Black Mamba vs. California Mountain Snake
Elle looked down the hall at her adversary, and smiled.
'Hello, Bea.'
She saw the woman was slightly surprised. 'Elle Driver. Now how the fuck did you ever get out of that trailer?'
'Calm down, girl', she thought to herself as she felt her blood begin to boil. 'Don't listen to the bitch… she always gets you like this.'
'What's the matter? Cat got ya tongue?'
Elle closed her eyes, and calmed herself down. She looked straight at Beatrix, and began to smile once again. 'I have some… very sad news for you. While you were off playing Mummy, Mr. Hanzo passed away, conveniently leaving me with... a Hanzo sword of my own.'
Beatrix looked stricken. 'Bitch! You killed him, didn't you?'
Elle's grin grew wider. 'Ask no questions and I'll tell no lies.' She had hit a nerve.
'Enough fucking around, let's do this!' Beatrix snarled as she unsheathed her sword.
'Aww, widdle Bea doesn't want to talk? How wude of her!' Elle mocked, before she too began to unsheathe her sword. 'You can't win, bitch! Remember El Paso? Thirteen years ago? Even then, when you were on your menstrual rampage, you didn't have the guts to kill me!'
'In case you forgot, bitch, I left you blind, and in the middle of a fucking desert!'
'And we left you with a bullet in your head. I guess we both forgot who we were dealing with. Never leave a job half done.'
'Are you ready, bitch?'
'As ready as I'll ever be.'
'Then bring it!'
As the two titans rushed each other, the front door opened.