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Previously:

A Day On The Lake

Amy lay her head back and smiled, the sun warming her face. She grinned as she heard the voice of DaisyPierce2000 on her messenger.

"Ariane used the SAME method to train me with those dang blasted hay bales! All I can say is...it works. Looks like you're doin' just fine, Amy. At least you ain't grousing every step you take like I did."

"Ain't that the truth," ArianeJones said with a laugh.

"Believe it or not, there will come a time when you look back on this as a very special period in your life. Ariane is a very remarkable woman, and I'm proud to have her as one of my dearest friends. And she makes the best barbecued brisket in the West."

Amy smiled at Ariane, knowing that brisket Daisy was speaking of.

"I envy you...then I remember that I don't have to get up at 4:30 in the morning anymore, so I roll over and go back to sleep."

Ariane fell over laughing. "That's our Daisy."

Amy smiled. "When this is over, I'm going to go over to Daisy's place and wake her up at 4:30 in the morning."

Ariane stopped laughing. "No you're not."

Amy smiled. Then saw Ariane wasn't smiling.

"I'm not doing all this work just to have you end up in a body cast because you did something so silly."

"You're not laughing."

"You've never tried to wake Daisy at 4:30 in the morning."

Amy saw Ariane smile and started laughing.

Then she grew deathly quiet as the next message played.

"So, you think you are too good to return my call?"

Ariane glared at the voice messenger in Amy's hands. She knew that voice. That despicable, disgusting voice.

"I offered you the chance at money. Fame. Championships. I could make you a star! All that backwards hick will make you is her unpaid ranch hand."

"Christy Cash." Ariane hissed those words out of her mouth with the venom of a desert rattlesnake.

"You naive little girl. You are no threat to me. But your friends Daisy Pierce and Ariane Jones. They will get hurt. They will get hurt very badly. And my revenge on you for ignoring me will be knowing that you are visiting your best friends as they lie in hospital beds!"

Amy took a deep breath.

Ariane put a hand on Amy's shoulder. 'Don't worry. Daisy and me. We can handle ol' Crusty."

Amy blinked back a tear. "It's just .... you and Daize... no one else in the wrestling world ever believed in me. If something happened...."

Ariane gritted her teeth. "I promise you, Christy Cash. You will pay for dragging this girl into your sick game!"

To Be Continued

Description
Previously:

A Day On The Lake

Amy lay her head back and smiled, the sun warming her face. She grinned as she heard the voice of DaisyPierce2000 on her messenger.

"Ariane used the SAME method to train me with those dang blasted hay bales! All I can say is...it works. Looks like you're doin' just fine, Amy. At least you ain't grousing every step you take like I did."

"Ain't that the truth," ArianeJones said with a laugh.

"Believe it or not, there will come a time when you look back on this as a very special period in your life. Ariane is a very remarkable woman, and I'm proud to have her as one of my dearest friends. And she makes the best barbecued brisket in the West."

Amy smiled at Ariane, knowing that brisket Daisy was speaking of.

"I envy you...then I remember that I don't have to get up at 4:30 in the morning anymore, so I roll over and go back to sleep."

Ariane fell over laughing. "That's our Daisy."

Amy smiled. "When this is over, I'm going to go over to Daisy's place and wake her up at 4:30 in the morning."

Ariane stopped laughing. "No you're not."

Amy smiled. Then saw Ariane wasn't smiling.

"I'm not doing all this work just to have you end up in a body cast because you did something so silly."

"You're not laughing."

"You've never tried to wake Daisy at 4:30 in the morning."

Amy saw Ariane smile and started laughing.

Then she grew deathly quiet as the next message played.

"So, you think you are too good to return my call?"

Ariane glared at the voice messenger in Amy's hands. She knew that voice. That despicable, disgusting voice.

"I offered you the chance at money. Fame. Championships. I could make you a star! All that backwards hick will make you is her unpaid ranch hand."

"Christy Cash." Ariane hissed those words out of her mouth with the venom of a desert rattlesnake.

"You naive little girl. You are no threat to me. But your friends Daisy Pierce and Ariane Jones. They will get hurt. They will get hurt very badly. And my revenge on you for ignoring me will be knowing that you are visiting your best friends as they lie in hospital beds!"

Amy took a deep breath.

Ariane put a hand on Amy's shoulder. 'Don't worry. Daisy and me. We can handle ol' Crusty."

Amy blinked back a tear. "It's just .... you and Daize... no one else in the wrestling world ever believed in me. If something happened...."

Ariane gritted her teeth. "I promise you, Christy Cash. You will pay for dragging this girl into your sick game!"

To Be Continued