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"I'm serious..!! They're actually paying me to teach a bunch of kids to fight!" Felicia cackled at a computer screen. Her laugh echoing through the room she was given while staying on site at PMFi. She rather enjoyed this gig! The island made for a nice vacation... if you ignored all the random bits of chaos. It seemed there was a turf war going on. Little skirmishes of students breaking out and ending violently. The best part was, She was instructed to not get in the way of any students fighting. Quite contrary! She was allowed free reign to be as rough as she wanted! This was her kind of school! If being a teacher meant she could beat up her students, She was all for it!

"Yeah. Okay... What are you going to teach them, Exactly?? Did you ever consider that you're not that great of a teacher??... Or fighter?" The voice over the computer giggled. The brown mousette adjusted her glasses and smirked. Clearly trying to get under the wolfs skin with some jabbing remarks.

"I'm a GREAT fighter. Not only that, Penny has another group of kids!! You know what THAT means, Right!? I never got to officially face her in the ring because she went on a hiatus... Now she's BACK and I can show that smug bitch how much better I am at being philosophical and shit!! I can teach these little bastards to kick ASS!!" Felicia grinned. Shaking her computer screen as if the video chat might transfer it to her friend on the other end.

"... Right. I bet one of those kids is actually more fit to be a teacher than you are." The purple hair mouse mumbled. Needing to look away from the camera as the screen was throttled by the excited wolf.

"It's a BET!! I'm gonna go and beat em' up one by one! If I lose, Then they can teach themselves!!" Felicia slammed the cover of the laptop closed and callously tossed it like a Frisbee onto her bed.

"I didn't even-.... Ugh.. At least she's having fun" Rita sighed and shrugged once the chat disconnected with the sound of a happy ping.

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The students in question, Shark 16, Were gathered and waiting in the arena. Assembled together by the call of their new teacher... Who was fashionably late.

"... Are you sure this was the time she said??" A strong voice called out to the others. The bunny girl, Bonita, pacing around the empty ring and huffing out impatiently.

"That's right!! I can't wait to meet her! I used to follow her when she was wrestling in japan!!" Another voice called out. Babs had wanted to get into pro-wrestling so she had actually been a fan of Felicia Zuckers for a while! Meeting her would be so exciting! She skips up and slaps Bonita on the back. Getting a glaring reaction in return from the bunny girl.

"She better get here soon... I don't care if she's supposed to be in charge here. I ain't impressed." A third, much less refined voice cut between the friendly chatter. Razor, The shark girl, wasn't about to be bored just standing around here. She pulled herself up into the empty ring and jumped over the ropes. Bouncing on the balls of her feet and beckoning her fellow students to step in with her.

"C'mon..!! Just because this dumb-ass can't keep her own appointments doesn't mean we can't find a way to kill time!! You..!! Blondie!! Get in here!!" Razor pointed to Tracey angrily. Getting the girl to jump and stutter. Before she could answer, The doors of the arena were swung open by a wild kick! In walked Felicia! The grey terror! Carrying a duffel bag and already in her fighting attire. She looks around the room with an evil grin... But eventually spotted a girl already in the ring!

"Perfect! A Volunteer!" Felicia said cheerfully without breaking her stride. She walks past the girls scattered around the apron of the ring, Leaving her bag on the floor and quickly jumping up to enter the squared circle.

"Oh..! Glad you could finally make it! Mrs. Zucker, Was it?" Razor placed her hands on her hips. Bending over at her waist while sizing up the punk wolfess. She honestly looked like she could pass as a student herself!

"Felicia is fine... So... You're already in the ring and the other 4 are outside?? What's that make you..? The strongest one here?" The wolfess started to slowly approach Razor.

"That's RIGHT!! I walked in here and none of these bitches even DARED to step into the ring wi- HGGGGKK!!" The arena burst into loud gasps as Felicia nearly decapitated the boasting shark girl with a hard slam of her forearm. Razor slamming down hard onto her shoulder blades and doing a complete backwards roll before ending up sprawled on her back. Felicia stands there... Paws on her hips.

"... That's it?? Not getting up?? Hoo boy... We got a long way to go..." Felicia sighed. Turning around to a sea of unique expressions.

"Okay... Who's next?"

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Little thingy I did for
All the girls of shark 16 are his. Felicia is mine!

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"I'm serious..!! They're actually paying me to teach a bunch of kids to fight!" Felicia cackled at a computer screen. Her laugh echoing through the room she was given while staying on site at PMFi. She rather enjoyed this gig! The island made for a nice vacation... if you ignored all the random bits of chaos. It seemed there was a turf war going on. Little skirmishes of students breaking out and ending violently. The best part was, She was instructed to not get in the way of any students fighting. Quite contrary! She was allowed free reign to be as rough as she wanted! This was her kind of school! If being a teacher meant she could beat up her students, She was all for it!

"Yeah. Okay... What are you going to teach them, Exactly?? Did you ever consider that you're not that great of a teacher??... Or fighter?" The voice over the computer giggled. The brown mousette adjusted her glasses and smirked. Clearly trying to get under the wolfs skin with some jabbing remarks.

"I'm a GREAT fighter. Not only that, Penny has another group of kids!! You know what THAT means, Right!? I never got to officially face her in the ring because she went on a hiatus... Now she's BACK and I can show that smug bitch how much better I am at being philosophical and shit!! I can teach these little bastards to kick ASS!!" Felicia grinned. Shaking her computer screen as if the video chat might transfer it to her friend on the other end.

"... Right. I bet one of those kids is actually more fit to be a teacher than you are." The purple hair mouse mumbled. Needing to look away from the camera as the screen was throttled by the excited wolf.

"It's a BET!! I'm gonna go and beat em' up one by one! If I lose, Then they can teach themselves!!" Felicia slammed the cover of the laptop closed and callously tossed it like a Frisbee onto her bed.

"I didn't even-.... Ugh.. At least she's having fun" Rita sighed and shrugged once the chat disconnected with the sound of a happy ping.

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The students in question, Shark 16, Were gathered and waiting in the arena. Assembled together by the call of their new teacher... Who was fashionably late.

"... Are you sure this was the time she said??" A strong voice called out to the others. The bunny girl, Bonita, pacing around the empty ring and huffing out impatiently.

"That's right!! I can't wait to meet her! I used to follow her when she was wrestling in japan!!" Another voice called out. Babs had wanted to get into pro-wrestling so she had actually been a fan of Felicia Zuckers for a while! Meeting her would be so exciting! She skips up and slaps Bonita on the back. Getting a glaring reaction in return from the bunny girl.

"She better get here soon... I don't care if she's supposed to be in charge here. I ain't impressed." A third, much less refined voice cut between the friendly chatter. Razor, The shark girl, wasn't about to be bored just standing around here. She pulled herself up into the empty ring and jumped over the ropes. Bouncing on the balls of her feet and beckoning her fellow students to step in with her.

"C'mon..!! Just because this dumb-ass can't keep her own appointments doesn't mean we can't find a way to kill time!! You..!! Blondie!! Get in here!!" Razor pointed to Tracey angrily. Getting the girl to jump and stutter. Before she could answer, The doors of the arena were swung open by a wild kick! In walked Felicia! The grey terror! Carrying a duffel bag and already in her fighting attire. She looks around the room with an evil grin... But eventually spotted a girl already in the ring!

"Perfect! A Volunteer!" Felicia said cheerfully without breaking her stride. She walks past the girls scattered around the apron of the ring, Leaving her bag on the floor and quickly jumping up to enter the squared circle.

"Oh..! Glad you could finally make it! Mrs. Zucker, Was it?" Razor placed her hands on her hips. Bending over at her waist while sizing up the punk wolfess. She honestly looked like she could pass as a student herself!

"Felicia is fine... So... You're already in the ring and the other 4 are outside?? What's that make you..? The strongest one here?" The wolfess started to slowly approach Razor.

"That's RIGHT!! I walked in here and none of these bitches even DARED to step into the ring wi- HGGGGKK!!" The arena burst into loud gasps as Felicia nearly decapitated the boasting shark girl with a hard slam of her forearm. Razor slamming down hard onto her shoulder blades and doing a complete backwards roll before ending up sprawled on her back. Felicia stands there... Paws on her hips.

"... That's it?? Not getting up?? Hoo boy... We got a long way to go..." Felicia sighed. Turning around to a sea of unique expressions.

"Okay... Who's next?"

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Little thingy I did for
All the girls of shark 16 are his. Felicia is mine!