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| Inna Gadda Da Vida; Yes, we're running with that. | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Dec 14 2015, 09:41 PM (9 Views) | |
| Post #1 Dec 14 2015, 09:41 PM | Ragnal |
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On camera We fade in to find the girls of Legs & Arse, Siobhan and Muirne, standing in front of the Pitt banner. As they tend to do for these moments. Muirne: So fer the last few weeks Sheev an' meself have been in a slew of matches to try an' gain an advantage of sorts goin' inta our second ever tag title defense against Jessie an' Michelle Taylor. Siobhan: And if my count's right, this is not only the last Pitt show before Christmas, the last one of the year overall, but also the last edition of Jump into the Pitt before we get to the PPV and our title match. Muirne: Aye, that it is, lass. But we've been keepin' an eye on Jessie an' Michelle these last few weeks, an'...ooh de lolly, what a scene we saw in Canada a few weeks back, eh, lass? The Irish tomboy starts to laugh wildly, while Siobhan pats her partner's back, herself smirking. Siobhan: I mean we get it. Jessica gained nothing, lost nothing in that fight against the Pistols. But now here you two are, yerselves in a match against Erica and Andrea, trying to show off that you two can be a cohesive unit, but after Jess never tagged into the fight you expect Taylor to be of assistance to you? The Irish redhead takes a deep breath, sighing while she wears a grin on her face. Muirne: Well o' course she will be, lass! The difference b'tween what happened at FFW an' what's happenin' here is that they have a title to chase after. So o' course Jess is gonna try to work with Michelle and o' COURSE Taylor's gonna follow 'er lead because she's a feckin' gobshite like that! Siobhan: Good point. Muirne: I think we were makin' this about th' wrong thing anyway, tryin' t' get under Jessie's skin by talkin' about 'er 'usband an' such. But nonna that matters. We'll be seein' just how well them lassies can work together when they're a team that ain't jus' usin' one t'get back at some gun shooters that she was callin' out fer over a year fer no reason! Siobhan: Muirne, I know they call themselves the Pistols, but that's not what it's about. Muirne: Eh, same diff. The tomboy shrugs her shoulders as Siobhan sighs. Siobhan: So while our tag title contenders face Andrea and Erica in a show focused on tag team warfare, we have a different set of opponents, this time an actual team in the form of Gard- Muirne: Gadda Da Vida! Siobhan turns her head to Muirne, who's just laughing it off. Muirne: Bah, lighten up, Sheev! I'm jus' havin' a little fun with it! Siobhan: Well c'mon, Muirne, can we be a little nicer about it? I get the feeling these girls are still quite new to the sport. Muirne: Oy, so are we, lass! Or are ya fergettin' what we've been spendin' the last few months by puttin' some muscle on ya? Seriously, feel that tone! Think she's got some flexin' to do. The Irish redhead wraps her hand around Siobhan's arm, pumping down on her bicep and making the Scot blush. Muirne chuckles as she let's go of her arm. Muirne: But seriously, I get th' feelin' once again of the teams we have less experience, given that these lassies were learnin' how to perform a wristlock while decidin' which dress they were wearin' t'prom. The leggy member of the team let's out a happy sigh. Siobhan: Ah, prom. I remember I wore this blue number that showed off my legs. I got to go with the prom king. Shame I didn't win prom queen... Muirne: Well obviously. Me, I didn' go to mine. Was too busy gettin' some stains outta this one lassie's carpet- Siobhan: MUIRNE! Muinre: Oh come now, I spilt some beer on 'er floor! Siobhan: ...Oh. The leggy Scot looks befuddled as Muirne shakes her head. Muirne: Seriously lass, keep yer mind outta the gutter. Then Siobhan hangs her head. Muirne: But back on Gadda Da Vida. We'll try to be nice to ya, be a bit more respectful than we've been to Mercy & Sin or Jess an' Michelle. Cuz ya seem like nice lassies just goin' by yer bios. Siobhan: Plus we're excited that we have another tag team competing in Pitt. Slowly but surely the division's growing, and for the better. Muirne: So with that said, we thank ya fer jumpin' in with us. Let's just have a nice, friendly contest. No mean spirited threats or insults, just a clean fight. Siobhan: Good luck on your first outing, girls. Glad to have you aboard. Legs & Arse smile at the camera, Muirne nodding her head to the camera, and we fade out. |
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