Fighting Queen

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Evelynn found the rouge leaning against wall, worst for wear and hiding her face from Evelynn. "Hey love, what's going on? What happened to you?" Evelynn crouched down beside the sullen rapper.

"It was nothing love, just someone being a dick.. no worries." Akali said softly still avoiding Evelynn's gaze. She could hear the gentle shuffling of the Diva next to her as Evelynn shuffled and texted the other two that she found the rapper.

Evelynn put the phone down immediately after, the phone chiming with two responses, and takes Akali's chin gently and turning it to the light. She gasped softly with what she saw and shook her head. "God Akali... did you piss off a gang?!"

Her face was a mess of brusises and cuts covering pretty much every space available. There was no way the cuts wouldn't leave a scar, though would look good on the rapper, would have their fan base questioning deeply.

Akali's hands where in the same boat with her fingers bruised heavily and knuckles torn underneath the gloves. Her arms were a mess of bruises, all varying in size and color.

Akali just huffed softly refusing to meet the Divas eyes when she spoke up again. "They were talking about you guys, and not in the good way.." Evelynn just chuckled softly.

"Our little protector, let's get you home yea?"

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