<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Christy3_zpsa91c3737.jpg)</div><strong>Cassidy Torres, "Muerta"</strong><br/><br/>As soon as the elevator doors opened, Gail had<strong>Cassidy</strong>reaching in and yanking the blonde out of it. Cass swept the heroine up into her arms and grinned broadly at her. "Way to, Chica! You two kicked some ass out there!" She pressed a firm kiss to the other woman's lips, letting the embrace linger a moment before the latina breaks it and sets her lover back down again, one hand lightly cupping the blonde's ass. "It's too bad I'm going to have to go out there with Thorn and blow that time out of the water," she says, playfully pinching Gail's rump.<br/><br/>Across the room,<strong>Chad</strong>chimes in, interrupting the brief moment of playful teasing and intimacy.<strong>"Not so fast, Muerta! I believe Dragon's Ire is up next! I can't wait to see how he tackles the course alone! Can't you?"</strong>He offers, smiling broadly.<br/><br/>All eyes turn to Karn, contestant and judge alike. Even HercuLina stops watching her group for a moment to lock eyes with Karn from across the room. Hellfire continues to snicker quietly, amused at the dragon's predicament. The only one that doesn't seem to care, as usual, is Recoil. She stands as coolly impassive as ever. A brief bit of support comes from Downpour, who pats his arm and wishes him luck before going over to join her new partner, Rho.