Blue tried to signal<em>tag-team partner ambush</em>, but the tray was in the way.  She froze as she watched Titania land on the hood of the car, and prayed that she'd taken the hit on her shoulders.  What to do?  What the fuck was she going to do?<br/><br/>She laughed.  Her loudest, most evil, gleeful laugh.  "Oh yes, Titania, look at me!" She breathed in deeply with her head tilted back, while she pointed three fingers at Titania, and then pointed them down.<em>Lose the match.</em>Hopefully, the camera on her was only getting her from the ribs up.  "You don't understand, do you?  Well, understand this.  She's mine now."<br/><br/>She had no idea if Titania had even seen the signal, or whether it would be enough.  All she could do was laugh.