Post by TheFrosts on May 27, 2017 11:10:02 GMT -5
***48 Hours after Final Encounter***
Dominique glances at her phone to check the time and furrows her brow a bit.
Domi: She should be here by no-...
The tall blond lets out a surprised yelp as she's cut off mid-sentence by sound of the front door clicking open. She twists around on the couch, getting up on her knees as she leans over the backrest and peer towards the direction of the sound, all antsy to hear from her sister. Eliza soon steps into the den, a pleased smirk upon her lips.
Domi: Soooo, how did it go? Don't keep me in any MORE suspense.
Eliza lets out a little sigh of frustration.
Eliza: It went as I'd expected, though not as good as I'd hoped. I suppose I SHOULD consider it a positive that Michael's loyal enough to not cave in the moment temptation comes his way and lets face it, I pack a LOT of temptation.
Her big sister laughs a bit.
Eliza: Actually, it DOES make for all the more enticing a prize, seeing first hand what a sweetie he is, very kind and considerate and yeah, clearly loyal all but to a fault. He's lucky I'm determined and not slighted by him missing the opportunity I offered him. I just need to work at it harder and keep at it 'till I get my way. Which I will. No doubt about it.
Dominique smiles at her sister and reaches out, taking Eliza's hand as she walks over.
Domi: He's really the one then, huh? My little sister finding the love of her life. I'm so happy for you. So tell me more, what exactly happened?
Eliza takes a seat on the couch next to her sis.
Eliza: Well, I saw the opportunity to pull the old "spilled drink" trick and got to hang out in my underwear while we chatted, giving him ample chance to check out the goods, then as it was getting so late he offered me the guest bed and after we'd laid down to sleep I waited a while and snuck to the master bedroom, slipping in under the covers. He was surprised to say the least, but I explained I'd been spooked by some noise and he let me stay the night right there with him. Such a gentleman.
Eliza smirks a bit as she crosses one leg over the other.
Eliza: Heh, I was of course hoping he'd be LESS of a gentleman, if you know what I mean, but I knew better than to expect that after how long I've had my eye on him. Asked him not to mention to Bobbi that I stayed the night, it's honestly best for him too that she doesn't know and he was very understanding about me not wanting any unnecessary friction with her and of course promised to oblige. He really is a giant sweetie. Thank you for helping me with this.
Dominique smiles warmly as she wraps her arms around her sister.
Domi: Anything for my little sis.
Eliza smiles as she rests her head against Dominique shoulder and hugs her too.
Eliza: I'm so lucky to have the best big sis anyone ever had.
Domi: Yes you are.
They both burst out laughing at the dead-pan reply.
Domi: Together we're a team that's unstoppable, nobody can hold us back from what we want.
Eliza: In the end we'll take it, one way or another. Speaking of, how did things go with Bobbi?
Domi: Well, she was hesitant to play along, but you know me, I can sweet-talk a clam into handing me its pearl.
She winks and snickers a bit.
Domi: Took a while getting her to lower her guard and by the end of the evening she was putty in my hands. And by morning I bet her legs were feeling like putty.
The sisters share a laugh again.
Eliza: Excellent, all is going precisely according to plan then. Like a moth to a flame she's just fluttering right into our web.
They grin pleasedly at the wicked plans they're weaving.
***A FEW WEEKS LATER***
Eliza hums happily as she dumps a mixture of fruit and berries off the cutting board and into a blender, adding in milk before she puts a lid on and activates the appliance.
Eliza: These will be ready in a jiffy.
Dominique gives her sister a thumb up before she turns back to Bobbi.
Domi: Sorry again we forgot to bring along our exercise gear. I think we did fine without them, though.
The three women are wearing just their underwear as the two blonds sit at the kitchen table.
Domi: I DO hope we didn't wear you out TOO much.
Bobbi rolls her eyes a bit wiping the sweat off her forehead with her gym towel she has hanging over her shoulder.
Bobbi: Wear me out? Please...I'm a big girl. I can take a long hard work out. It will make us all better as a team in the long run anyways.
Domi: Oh absolutely and trust me, we'll be working you plenty hard to polish our teamwork to perfection.
She dabs her forehead with a towel as well, her skin glistening from a morning well-spent on excercise and training.
Domi: We'll minimize any holes in our gameplan that trouble could slip through and maximize our odds of victory.
Bobbi nods.
Bobbi: Sounds good to me, I am very much looking forward to punching that French skank right in her loud mouthed face.
Bobbi says as she makes a fist and shakes it a bit, still annoyed at the back and forth she had with Maryse on Twitter a few days prior. Dominique dismissively waves it off.
Domi: That skank is ALL talk, when she gets in the ring with us, the match is as good as won.
Eliza walks over carrying three tall glasses of fruity smoothies on a tray. She sets it down on the table and takes a seat.
Eliza: Heck, we'll wreck whoever is dumb enough to get in there with us.
Bobbi: Yea, just wish we only had one team to worry about instead of two. And I'm not super thrilled about going up against Crystal. She's my friend and I JUST teamed up with her on the last show, now we're on opposite sides? I mean...what the fuck?!
Bobbi says picking up her smoothie and putting her straw into the glass as she starts to drink it. Eliza pats Bobbi's shoulder as she plops a straw in her drink too.
Eliza: Hey, just like with our match, it's just business, right? It's just what we do.
Dominique nods in agreement while Eliza sucks the drink through her straw.
Domi: That's right, I'd like to think Crystal will keep that in mind as well, but if it comes down to it we DO have to be ready to whoop her ass as well.
Bobbi nods with a sigh, knowing the Frost sisters are right.
Bobbi: Of course, I know it's just business. Just kinda sucks, that's all. I hope it doesn't come down to that, but if it does...I won't hesitate to pedigree her all over again. We need this win to establish the fact that we can function as a team. Hopefully we can...
Bobbi is cut off as her husband Michael Showtime enters the room. He kinda raises an eyebrow at the three women sitting at his kitchen table in their bra and panties. Instead of getting upset however he just laughs and tries to crack a joke as he heads over to the fridge to get a drink, which is why he entered the room to begin with.
Showtime: Didn't realize our place turned into the Playboy Mansion, don't mind me ladies.
Eliza cracks a smirk as she twists around a bit to look over at him.
Eliza: As if you'd mind that ever happening, heh.
Dominique laughs a bit, then takes a big sip from her drink, foregoing the use of a straw, then licks her lips.
Domi: Mmmm, tasty.
Showtime: Heh...No comment.
Showtime says to Eliza as he takes a Pepsi out of the fridge and smiles at the trio at the table.
Showtime: Really nice seeing the three of you getting along. Glad to see you all on the same page finally. It's better to get along than fight. Lifes too short.
Showtime opens his can of soda and sips on it and shuts the fridge door.
Domi: Amen to that.
Dominique raises her glass a bit at him, then takes another big, soothing sip. Eliza smiles at Bobbi.
Eliza: Thank you for welcoming us into your life and into your home even though you didn't have to and I don't think anyonhe could've blamed you if you hadn't.
Bobbi: The past is the past. What matters now is we are all on the same page and we're getting along. I am proud to call you all my friends, and I'm very happy to be on this journey with you both.
Showtime smiles at the three of them as he exits the room to let them get back to their business as Bobbi goes back to drinking her smoothie. Eliza stands up, holding her glass out.
Eliza: I'd like to propose a toast. To new friendships leading to new adventures.
Bobbi: I'll drink to that!
Bobbi stands up as well holding her glass out as well as the two wait for Dominique to join in.
Domi: Oh I'm certainly game for this.
She stands up too as all three girls smile at one another, then clink their glasses together.
Eliza: And to US, future tag champs, already the awesomest team out there.
Bobbi laughs as she takes a sip and responds.
Bobbi: Future tag champs? Sounds good to me! Lets just make sure we win THIS match first okay? Lets not get TOO ahead of ourselves...
Domi: Now that's a reasonable suggestion if I've ever heard one.
Eliza: Yeah, but come on, ain't nobody in there that can match our teamwork... once we're done, that is.
Dominique laughs a bit at her younger sister. Bobbi raises an eyebrow.
Bobbi: Once we're done with what...?
Eliza: Training you, of course. We need every cog in the engine of destruction all well-oiled and fitting perfectly.
Dominique tosses her head back as she laughs harder at the choice of analogy.
Bobbi: Riiiiiiiiiight...
Bobbi kinda chuckles a bit as she just finds the curvy brunettes statement to be rather silly as she sits back down in her chair.
Bobbi: All I know is at Primetime, we are gonna go out there and show the world that when the three of us are on the same page...we're unstoppable.
Dominique is wiping the corners of her eyes as she nods.
Domi: Absolutely, we'll teach them a bit about how a REAL team works together.
Eliza: And how a real team WINS!
Eliza happily sucks on her straw and as Bobbi looks down at her drink the two Frosts' gazes meet and they wink to one another, surppressing chuckles as the scene fades out.
