"Or they're getting desperate," Madison countered. She hopped up onto the ring apron, slipping through the ropes. "Which makes them dangerous. You ready for this, Gunner? Once we step out that door, there's no turning back."
Madison paused, resting her gloved hands on her hips. "Let me guess. The Syndicate sent cleaners?" madison ivy kayley gunner
Kayley, however, was a fortress. She absorbed the glancing blows, her footwork precise, cutting off the ring. She didn't chase Madison; she waited. She anticipated. When Madison launched a flurry of body shots, Kayley pivoted, catching Madison with a gentle but firm check to the shoulder, resetting the distance. "Or they're getting desperate," Madison countered