Dizzy: "Fighting Spirit, yada yada, overcoming har

[OrochiGeese]

A practice wrestling ring set up, and inside the ring we have Dizzy working with a dark skinned man, the coach of Team Ryder, Phil Buster. Dizzy tosses Phil with a speedy arm drag, and he rises to his feet quickly - Dizzy snaps off another arm drag, and keeps a hold of his wrist, pulling him upwards - Phil rolls backwards, Dizzy keeping hold of his wrist, twisting - she reaches her leg around and kicks up at Phil, but her leg shakes and she falls backwards onto the canvas of the ring... her arms fly out, and she holds the leg tightly, crying out in pain... Phil shakes his head, laughing.

[Phil Buster:] You can't even keep your balance. Get the hell out of the ring, you're a liability to yourself!

[Dizzy:] N-no, I have to keep working...

[Phil Buster:] For what? You've been the OG-FPD Joshi champion, what's left for you to accomplish? Take a rest, spend your days goading Frog into giving you massages, travel the world and visit the world's premier party spots and spend the next two or three months in a drunken stupor. You've got nothing left to do in a wrestling ring.

[Dizzy:] I'm not done, though!

[Phil Buster:] Oh? Aren't you? So, you'll be asking for your rematch with Haley Cannon, then? Being shocked into submission wasn't enough for you, you figure her breaking your leg completely will prove your "fighting spirit?"

[Dizzy:] That leg hook hurt... BUT, IT'S ONLY PAIN! I'll fight through it!

[Phil Buster:] Oh, give it up! This is embarrassing, seeing a little girl think she's entitled to things like this-

Dizzy puts her hands beneath her, pushing herself up to her knees...

[Dizzy:] I'm not entitled to anything!

[Phil Buster:] Oh, you don't-

[Dizzy:] STOP! I know what you're doing! You're gonna get all antagonistic, and you're gonna push me and make m-mm-m-m-m-meeee... you're gonna make me upset!

[Phil Buster:] Is it working?

She looks at him, gritting her teeth and growling slightly.

[Phil Buster:] That looks like a "yes." Listen, you've had a pretty damn good year in wrestling - you're hurt. It's okay to show it, nobody would expect you to try and get back into competing so soon. I mean, you ARE only a girl...

She stands up, her legs shaking a bit, before Dizzy gets her balance again, running at Phil, before cracking him upside the jaw with an elbow pat - Phil stumbles backwards, his hand flies up to his face, and he laughs a little.

[Dizzy:] I am a girl... But hurt or not, I have to be the best! THE BEST! It's just a little sore, that it is!

[Phil Buster:] ...

[Dizzy:] And not you, Mister Coach Phil, NOT YOU, not Haley Cannon, not Holly can stop me from trying to be better - NOBODY!

She works to keep her balance, putting her weight on her good leg... her shoulders shake, and her eyes tear up...

[Dizzy:] Give up? Walk away? @#%$ THAT NOISE!

[Phil Buster:] ...okay. We'll pick up the training tomorrow. Get a heating pad for your leg, then alternate between heating and icing. And, maybe if you can swing it: get your boyfriend to massage it.

Her eyes go wide, the tears running down her tears, but her cheeks run flush...

[Dizzy:] Bu-but, Froggy says he isn't-

[Phil Buster:] Just an idea.

Scene fades as Dizzy walks away from the center of the ring, giving a small "ow!" every time she steps on her bad leg.