Amorellia straightened herself back up from the side of the car, not even bothering to check on Titania. She knew she had taken the bump safely, she would be fine... a little bruised, but fine.<br/><br/>With furrowed brows and a stern glare she marched straight over to Blue, seemingly ignoring everything else. She could tell that her opponent was caught off guard, this wasn't in the script.<br/><br/>When Amore reached Blue her right hand shot out, grabbing onto Blue's left wrist. She pulled the fighter towards her... and started walking. Walking back towards the venue.<br/><br/>Amore dragged Blue by her wrist behind her, pacing towards the entrance from the parking lot, even shoving a cameraman out of the way.