[ Ohhhhh, haha. This fucker. Catra lets out a low, unstable-sounding laugh in the arena as she dodges another swing, getting back into her momentum. Having no idea what he's done to cause it, her opponent actually looks at her in startled confusion, momentarily taken-aback.
Catra's desire to always win wars terribly with her desire not to let Jason earn a single rotten cent off her. For the briefest of seconds she almost considers throwing the match. Losing on purpose, just to spite him. ... But she can't do it. Her pride won't allow it.
So there's only one other option. Make him regret it. ]
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Date: 2020-04-29 05:49 pm (UTC)Catra's desire to always win wars terribly with her desire not to let Jason earn a single rotten cent off her. For the briefest of seconds she almost considers throwing the match. Losing on purpose, just to spite him. ... But she can't do it. Her pride won't allow it.
So there's only one other option. Make him regret it. ]