Meteoress was off like a rocket after the creepy old man of a doctor that bad news and worse days were about to go down. She wanted to spread the word of her new status as a total badass after that casino hit. She sped trough the complex hallways, searching for a roon with a big enough mirror to capture all off her in her blood stained glory. This carried her over the control room where she stopped, and then stared. Gore and mechanical scraps were strewn all over the place and she stood slack jawed. Staring at the mess. Her eyes found that of a girl that seemed about her age. She seemed so very normal, she had hardly taken any note of her before they split into groups. Forgetting her quest to make a badass selfie, she strolled over. Affixing the average teenagers "cool and badass" grin and swagger.
 
"You with the lair group right? Like what you did to place~~" She said, the mexican-spanish accent coming trough thicker then before.
 
"A bioengenired monster exploded due to someone hitting it's core. " she would say not even glancing up at Meteoress. When she did glance up the girl would get a thought.
 
' Maybe her name is Conscious.'
 
The girl would just smirk. Looking back down at the control pannel. She has gotten the goupagainst her legs off her eariler so she seemed completely untouched by the gore which was strange since she was with that group. 
 
"..Your name is Conscious right?" Meteoress asked, a vague memory floating to the back of her head. "Don't like getting your hands dirty?" She asked, motioning to her clothes. Meteoress in contrast, was still covered in blood.
 
"I'd rather not ruin my outfit. They enjoyed their fight anyway. " she would reply fixing her the bow in her sliver blonde hair. S smirk loted atop her face staring at their disgusting appearances. "If you want to get cleaned up. You could head for the bathroom. I'm pretty sure the camera in there is a little staticy. If you would so kindly fix that while your in there." Conscious said starin back at the cameras.
 
"Just becouse I am mexican doesn't mean I will pick up yo' shit, gringo. Go do it yourself" Never underestimate the defiance of a blood soaked, high on fighting, girl. Meteoress eyed the cameras and saw Desperation and Eppy. "Doctor seems he has his hand full" She noted.
 
"Just asking. " A smile remained fixxed atop her face. " He should be able to handle it. " 
 
"Yeah? She seem kinda messed up. We lost the snake woman. Scary Doctor dude seem to think we have to silence those who didn't make it back." She said with a shrug. "No honor among thieves I guess."
 
"I would silence anyone who would go against me. But then again talking to the person who could probably make you do what ever they.. What's your name again?" She would change the shubject rather quickly. Turning and searching the control panel once again. Evn if she had many times before.
 
"I am not telling." Meteoress mumbled. Suddenly creeped out. SHe had stopped herself from saying something the wrestler was not supposed to know. And it felt like it was a very important something the other girl was holding back.
 
What year is the belt?" She would ask. Not caring if she got a name or not. No one needed to know what she could do before it came to be more helpful. Anyway, it made them more suspicious of tHeIr own thoughts. 
 
"Ancient aztec gold!" The smile on Meteoress face was genuine nad large enough that her face was half teeth at that point. "It has belonged to my family for generations. It's magic."
 
"Mhmm very intriguing. Must be worth a fortune. I assume, wrestling. Can I get your wrestling name then?" She woud say sending a message towards her. ' What's the trouble is saying that to her?' She never asked what it was made of. Just when it was created but all the same for the girl in front of her. 
 
"METEORESS! THE LUCHADORESS!" She lifted her arms high as if she just won a match, screaming ontop of her loungues. The vibration of her voice made some of the decaying pillar to slosh off and drop onto her. She blinked, covered in gore. "I.. I need a shower." She mumbled.