Post by DELT∆ on Aug 30, 2015 17:49:15 GMT -5
The reunited Ladies of Doom had already arrived in the GZWA arena for Primetime and were filmed backstage having a conversation. Delta wore an official LOD2k14 shirt that covered her wrestling attire underneath. Endee had her wrestling top of a iron-manesque print crop top on, but wore oversized boyfriend jeans.
Delta studied Endee’s black ombre light grey hair. “I’m glad you didn’t have bleach touch your natural hair because, I don’t think I like this.”
Endee groaned, pressing her lips together at her sister's criticism of her wig. “You constantly let bleach touch your hair and you don’t see me complaining.”
“It’s your hair, you can do whatever you want with it. We shouldn’t really get sidetrack by hair of all things.” Delta sternly looked at Endee with her hands on her hips.
“Right.” Endee still skeptical, nodded her head ending the conversation about her hair.
“I mean you should be looking forward to your upcoming return match in GZWA against a debuting Vixen.”
“There are so many Vixen’s here, it’s like they multiplied since I left back in like January. I don’t even know who this girl I’m facing, I’m concerned if she won’t even show up at all.” Endee paused to come to a second thought. “Well if she doesn't show up, I would win the match.”
Delta shook her head in disappointment. “Endee you should hope that girl shows up so you can be a competitive person and actually earn a win.”
“What do you mean?” Endee arched her eyebrows, and opened her mouth to show her outrage.
“I’m just saying…”
Delta attempted to justify herself only to be shot down by Endee “ Oh, I know what you’re implying. I know how to win a damn match your highness. Don’t get all high and mighty with me because you won a tournament and defeated me in the same night.”
“Well yeah, I did win the Queen of Queens of tournament.” Delta looked over to her Championship belt that was propped up nearby on a table.
“Alright then, I’m going to win this match and defeat that girl and show that world that I’m capable to dethrone you in next years tournament. How do you like those APPLES!”
Endee got into her sisters face, planting the seeds for a challenge for the Queen of Queens title in the near future. Endee backed away, still following Delta’s eye before walking away and taking an unattended bottle of water and throwing it off the table and making it spill everywhere.
Delta studied Endee’s black ombre light grey hair. “I’m glad you didn’t have bleach touch your natural hair because, I don’t think I like this.”
Endee groaned, pressing her lips together at her sister's criticism of her wig. “You constantly let bleach touch your hair and you don’t see me complaining.”
“It’s your hair, you can do whatever you want with it. We shouldn’t really get sidetrack by hair of all things.” Delta sternly looked at Endee with her hands on her hips.
“Right.” Endee still skeptical, nodded her head ending the conversation about her hair.
“I mean you should be looking forward to your upcoming return match in GZWA against a debuting Vixen.”
“There are so many Vixen’s here, it’s like they multiplied since I left back in like January. I don’t even know who this girl I’m facing, I’m concerned if she won’t even show up at all.” Endee paused to come to a second thought. “Well if she doesn't show up, I would win the match.”
Delta shook her head in disappointment. “Endee you should hope that girl shows up so you can be a competitive person and actually earn a win.”
“What do you mean?” Endee arched her eyebrows, and opened her mouth to show her outrage.
“I’m just saying…”
Delta attempted to justify herself only to be shot down by Endee “ Oh, I know what you’re implying. I know how to win a damn match your highness. Don’t get all high and mighty with me because you won a tournament and defeated me in the same night.”
“Well yeah, I did win the Queen of Queens of tournament.” Delta looked over to her Championship belt that was propped up nearby on a table.
“Alright then, I’m going to win this match and defeat that girl and show that world that I’m capable to dethrone you in next years tournament. How do you like those APPLES!”
Endee got into her sisters face, planting the seeds for a challenge for the Queen of Queens title in the near future. Endee backed away, still following Delta’s eye before walking away and taking an unattended bottle of water and throwing it off the table and making it spill everywhere.
