"Vixen! It's almost time for the contest at the Brickyard, are you ready yet?" Erin banged on the bathroom door while Vixen was still in the bathroom, preparing for the big night. Vixen was putting on lavender frosting lip shimmer on her rosy lips. As she smeared the shimmer around her lips, she began to get queasy in the stomach.
"Erin, I don't think I can do this. I don't think we can beat the Xuan twins. I mean they were the champions in Hong Kong. They went straight to Heavy when they started. We stumbled with those damn freeze steps for four months! I just don't know," Vixen stated firmly. Erin went into the bathroom to try to ease some of her worries away.
"We're Team Xamn. We are the local favorites, of course. We studied the game, we mastered the strategic areas that most people miss, and we've mastered how to move as the beat changes," Erin was almost certain that we would win. Then, she started chanting, "Pouvons-nous les battre? Oui nous pouvons! Pouvons-nous les battre? Oui nous pouvons!" Translated from French, it meant 'Can we beat them? Yes we can!'
Vixen stood up and brushed her sequenced blouse with her hand. "Alright, anyway what is there to lose? We can always go back next year and try again."
"You got it girl."
Vixen and Erin started to walk out to the garage when they were...
To be continued...