Cherry Haze vs Dita Morgan

Dita rolls her eyes and switches off the TV and pulls a face, we can now see Dita is in her hotel room, her suitcase and other items chucked around the room. She is sitting on the bed in little booty shorts and an oversized mans t-shirt; her hair is in a messy styled fashion and her face is clear from make up

Dita Morgan: Well that’s the one draw back to travelling... Trying to find something to do when your not training or in the ring

She puts the TV remote on the bedside table and then curls up against the huge pile of pillows resting and then pulls the comforter up close and shuts her eyes as she drifts off she dreams about travelling and in her dream she is walking along a huge beach, as she does she hears a ringing for the time being she ignores it and keeps walking but the ringing grows louder and more distracting. She turns her head, looking for the source.

Dita sits up on her bed and reaches for the night stand to grab her cell phone.

Dita Morgan: Hello?

She rubs at her eyes as she talks and then looks at the Clock on the bedside table and realises how long she’s been asleep

Dita Morgan: Yeah... No thanks for calling I would have slept right through, I’ll talk to you soon

Dita rolls off the bed and drops her phone back on the bedside table then goes over to her kitbag and pulls out a grey tank top and a pair of short, black shorts. She pulls on the shorts. Next, she pulls off her shirt and tosses the shirt off into the pile of clothes she grabs the tank top and pulls it on. Then pulls her hair up and secures it with the holder. She then grabs a pair of trainers and goes to sit on the edge of the bed where she slides the shoes on and laces them up.

Grabbing her room key, she heads down to the lobby and hands it to the girl behind the desk then she walks out of the large doors. She jogs down the sidewalk and then kicks it up into a run. Once in her rhythm, 3 strides, then breathe, her mind starts to wander off.

[color=indigo]Dita Morgan: So the new girl started to shine through this week, I think it’s fair to say I have shown how I can play with the big boys. But there is so much still to do, still to prove. And this week there’s another step on the ladder, the other “new girl” Cherry Haze

She brushes a few hairs out of her face and keeps running

Dita Morgan: Two total opposites getting in the ring together... Cherry with all her hmm overt sexual nature, even the name has a double meaning and me... The bad girl next door, the screw up who has made mistake after mistake but has paid for those crimes no matter what anyone says… I’m not exactly the girl next door… I’ve been in trouble far too many times, but I’m in the right place right frame of mind now and I have to put more in to succeed and achieve! I can do it, I’ve won countless matches before, true the slate is whipped clean when you join a new place but I have the skills to win

She smiles to herself as she pushes on

Dita Morgan: The little cherry bomb will meet her match, will come face to face with me and this time I wont be stopped I wont back down as I have to win... It’s not a want... It’s a must I must win; I must beat her and I...

*HONK *

Dita jumps backwards, starring at the taxi driver in the yellow car that was about 3 inches from smashing her into the ground. If her heart wasn’t already beating enough, it sure is now. She apologizes to the driver who gives her the finger.

Dita Morgan: You’ve got to start paying attention Dita!

She presses the cross walk button and waits for it to clear her to cross the busy intersection. Once across, she continues to run.