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The familiar guitar riff of Trish's entrance began, causing the crowd to get to their feet and cheer. Molly scowled; why cheer Trish and not her? Because Trish had no problem exploiting her body to get ahead, well that was too bad, Molly would rather be booed, no matter how much it hurt, than do that. Trish stepped into the ring and spread her arms out wide to drink in the roar of the crowd. Unable to take it any longer, Molly clubbed her in the back, bringing her sprawling to the mat. She grabbed Trish by the hair and threw her as far as she could across the ring. As she felt Trish leave her hands, she knew something was not quite right, Trish landed right in the opposite corner; Molly hadn't thrown her hard enough for that. Then she felt her fingertips tingling, she groaned, now was not the time for her powers to start behaving oddly. As Trish pulled herself up to rest in the corner, Molly launched herself into her somersault handspring elbow, flying gracefully across the canvas. As she flipped, she could feel her hands float above the mat as she tried to land. Thankfully, she felt herself land solidly against Trish before she started flying. What was wrong with her powers?
*
Molly studied the refreshment table, what did she want to eat? To be honest, her mind wasn't really on food or drink; it was on what had happened in the ring. Why had her powers suddenly started working when she hadn't started using them? It was a mystery and just her luck too, she didn't need Trish asking questions about it which no doubt she would. Molly sighed and reached a hand out towards a cup; it flew into her hand. Molly's eyes widened as she looked around hurriedly, no one was watching her. This had to stop, who knew what would happen if she couldn't be in control of her powers? What if in the ring she suddenly started flying or if in the weight room she was able to lift vastly heavier weights? People would get suspicious. She knew only one person to talk to and luckily he was here since it was a house show. She left the table and raced down the corridors, almost colliding into someone coming fast the other way. Hurricane caught her before she fell to the ground. She smiled ruefully
"My hero" she grinned, fluttering her eyelashes
"All in a day's work m'am" he replied, helping her stand "My hurri-senses told me you needed me for something"
"Never ceases to amaze me" she replied "I need to talk"
"Again?" he teased "I'm gonna have to start charging"
She pulled him into an empty room grinning and began pacing the floor. Hurricane sat on a table and watched her expectantly
"The weirdest things have started happening today" she began "when I was wrestling Trish, my powers suddenly started appearing; I threw her all the way across the ring and started floating when doing my elbow, then a minute ago when I was getting a drink, the cup flew into my hand, I need to do something about it, I don't want people to start talking"
Hurricane nodded, stroking his chin as he thought about it. Then he jumped to his feet so he could look at her properly
"I've heard about this happening, basically it's because you aren't using your powers regularly, they're going to start working erratically, appearing suddenly so you need to start using them or it'll just get worse"
"What'll happen?"
"I'm not sure, I think they'll start becoming stronger, becoming more and more obvious until you have to use them"
"So how come this didn't happen before I was with you?" demanded Molly
"You hadn't used them properly before then so they weren't getting rusty as they are now" Hurricane sighed, "it's one of the burdens"
Molly gave him a shrewd look as she stopped pacing
"You sure you're not just saying this to get me to join you again?"
"Hey, that's not fair," protested Hurricane, sounding hurt "it's true, I swear on the Green Lantern, I'm just letting you know that's all"
"Well I can't use them, I have to concentrate on defending this belt, there's no time for anything else" Molly said abruptly
"Mol, you used them earlier to catch that box, why don't you just use them a little each day just to stop them getting out of hand?" Hurricane said gently
"No! You don't understand," she said, her voice getting louder
"Oh don't I?" Hurricane looked at her disbelieving "I have more to worry about than you, mine are more developed than yours, you think I don't want to improve my mat career? I want to more than anything else but I have to follow my calling because someone has to, What's stopping you Molly?"
Molly looked at him defiantly, unaware that her eyes were glistening with sudden tears.
"Because I'm afraid" she said quietly and walked quickly out of the room
She ran to the locker room and sat down, gulping in her breaths. She couldn't start using her powers now, not after all she'd sacrificed to get the belt, to be taken seriously. What if people found out? Would she lose her title and her self-respect, they'd start talking about her like she was a freak. But she was beginning to realise that she couldn't escape, even she wanted to. Maybe it was time to be accept that.
Read, enjoy, review! Thanks to all my reviewers for.well....reviewing I guess! (Shout Outs - BizGirlCharlie: thanks for your kind words though I don't understand your question about an anvil, are u asking about the case that Molly caughts?, Tempest: hey, u keep on reviewing and I keep on being grateful!! Thanks girl) Keep them reviews coming!
The familiar guitar riff of Trish's entrance began, causing the crowd to get to their feet and cheer. Molly scowled; why cheer Trish and not her? Because Trish had no problem exploiting her body to get ahead, well that was too bad, Molly would rather be booed, no matter how much it hurt, than do that. Trish stepped into the ring and spread her arms out wide to drink in the roar of the crowd. Unable to take it any longer, Molly clubbed her in the back, bringing her sprawling to the mat. She grabbed Trish by the hair and threw her as far as she could across the ring. As she felt Trish leave her hands, she knew something was not quite right, Trish landed right in the opposite corner; Molly hadn't thrown her hard enough for that. Then she felt her fingertips tingling, she groaned, now was not the time for her powers to start behaving oddly. As Trish pulled herself up to rest in the corner, Molly launched herself into her somersault handspring elbow, flying gracefully across the canvas. As she flipped, she could feel her hands float above the mat as she tried to land. Thankfully, she felt herself land solidly against Trish before she started flying. What was wrong with her powers?
*
Molly studied the refreshment table, what did she want to eat? To be honest, her mind wasn't really on food or drink; it was on what had happened in the ring. Why had her powers suddenly started working when she hadn't started using them? It was a mystery and just her luck too, she didn't need Trish asking questions about it which no doubt she would. Molly sighed and reached a hand out towards a cup; it flew into her hand. Molly's eyes widened as she looked around hurriedly, no one was watching her. This had to stop, who knew what would happen if she couldn't be in control of her powers? What if in the ring she suddenly started flying or if in the weight room she was able to lift vastly heavier weights? People would get suspicious. She knew only one person to talk to and luckily he was here since it was a house show. She left the table and raced down the corridors, almost colliding into someone coming fast the other way. Hurricane caught her before she fell to the ground. She smiled ruefully
"My hero" she grinned, fluttering her eyelashes
"All in a day's work m'am" he replied, helping her stand "My hurri-senses told me you needed me for something"
"Never ceases to amaze me" she replied "I need to talk"
"Again?" he teased "I'm gonna have to start charging"
She pulled him into an empty room grinning and began pacing the floor. Hurricane sat on a table and watched her expectantly
"The weirdest things have started happening today" she began "when I was wrestling Trish, my powers suddenly started appearing; I threw her all the way across the ring and started floating when doing my elbow, then a minute ago when I was getting a drink, the cup flew into my hand, I need to do something about it, I don't want people to start talking"
Hurricane nodded, stroking his chin as he thought about it. Then he jumped to his feet so he could look at her properly
"I've heard about this happening, basically it's because you aren't using your powers regularly, they're going to start working erratically, appearing suddenly so you need to start using them or it'll just get worse"
"What'll happen?"
"I'm not sure, I think they'll start becoming stronger, becoming more and more obvious until you have to use them"
"So how come this didn't happen before I was with you?" demanded Molly
"You hadn't used them properly before then so they weren't getting rusty as they are now" Hurricane sighed, "it's one of the burdens"
Molly gave him a shrewd look as she stopped pacing
"You sure you're not just saying this to get me to join you again?"
"Hey, that's not fair," protested Hurricane, sounding hurt "it's true, I swear on the Green Lantern, I'm just letting you know that's all"
"Well I can't use them, I have to concentrate on defending this belt, there's no time for anything else" Molly said abruptly
"Mol, you used them earlier to catch that box, why don't you just use them a little each day just to stop them getting out of hand?" Hurricane said gently
"No! You don't understand," she said, her voice getting louder
"Oh don't I?" Hurricane looked at her disbelieving "I have more to worry about than you, mine are more developed than yours, you think I don't want to improve my mat career? I want to more than anything else but I have to follow my calling because someone has to, What's stopping you Molly?"
Molly looked at him defiantly, unaware that her eyes were glistening with sudden tears.
"Because I'm afraid" she said quietly and walked quickly out of the room
She ran to the locker room and sat down, gulping in her breaths. She couldn't start using her powers now, not after all she'd sacrificed to get the belt, to be taken seriously. What if people found out? Would she lose her title and her self-respect, they'd start talking about her like she was a freak. But she was beginning to realise that she couldn't escape, even she wanted to. Maybe it was time to be accept that.
Read, enjoy, review! Thanks to all my reviewers for.well....reviewing I guess! (Shout Outs - BizGirlCharlie: thanks for your kind words though I don't understand your question about an anvil, are u asking about the case that Molly caughts?, Tempest: hey, u keep on reviewing and I keep on being grateful!! Thanks girl) Keep them reviews coming!