Heating things up (Sara)

[lis]

The entrance music of Lisette plays over the PA, and the triumphant new comer struts her stuff down to the ring. In her hands she carries a pink and red box. She enters the ring, and sets the box down on top of one of the turnbuckles. She calls for a mic and begins to speak to the crowd.

Last week in Detroit, I made Sara Steele eat her words, and a nice slice of humble pie to boot. And by winning that match, AND picking up my first career match *winks*, I get to face her AGAIN tonight. But tonight's match is going to be slightly different. Because tonight, Sara has to face me in a good old fashion BIKINI MATCH!

Cheers ring out from the fans. Lisette makes her way back to the box she'd brought with her to the ring.

And me being me, I came prepared. I went and found me the sultriest, sexiest bikini male OR female eyes have ever seen. Something that I KNOW all of you folks are gonna love. Summer might be coming to a close, but tonight here in LA, I'm gonna heat things up in this ring like you wouldn't believe.

Without warning, the entrance theme of Sara Steele then plays over the PA.

[havik]

STOP!!! STOP!!! STOOOOOOOOOOOOP!!!

Sara steps out onto the set...

Ok, this is just plain BULL!!! There is NO WAY you expect me to go through with this match. A BIKINI match? This goes against EVERYTHING I stand for. This match isn't going to be about wrestling, it's gonna be about pleasing all of these male jackholes with some skin!!! Why not toss a tub of chocolate pudding into things while we're at it.[/font]

Buzz: That aint a bad idea...

Roach: Eeeeeeeeeeeeeasy now, Buzz.

This match is a FARCE!!! It sets us back TEN YEARS to when women were just eye candy in this damn industry. You might be ready to have some fun, but I'M NOT PLAYING AROUND. I'm gonna make it my BUSINESS to make tonight as unpleasant as possible for your ass!!![/font]

[lis]

Sara looked PISSED. It was just what Lis needed to throw her off her game. Lis intently responds.

Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww...what's the matter, Sara? Bitter? I bet you'd look GREAT in a bikini. Like one of the chicks in those muscle mags. Like Denise Masoni. Yea. Real cute. But as for your plans to make my night "unpleasant". I think I've got you beat there, sista. And it's only gonna get better for me, and WORSE for you. Because I'm not ONLY going to show you I look BETTER then you in a swimsuit, but that me BEATING you last week was FAR from a fluke. I bet you don't even OWN a swimsuit.

[havik]

Sara sneers at Lisette's comment...

You couldn't be more wrong if the truth slapped you in the FACE. As a matter of fact, I have my swimsuit backstage in my gym bag. But it's not about how I look in it. It's about me serving you up a nice side of PAIN. And I'm going to enjpy every damn minute of it. You're gonna PAY for subjecting me to this moronic match, and pay DEARLY for it!

[lis]

Lisette smiles mockingly as she offers up a final response.

Oh lighten your Tulsa ass up. You could use some sun. A little tan would do you some good. It'd be an improvement to you pasty ass as is. *Giggles* Tonight's gonna be all about I upend you...AGAIN and prove without a doubt that I belong in this ring, and in the XWA.

[havik]

It might be all fun and games to you now, Chica. But we'll see how funny it is after I've beaten your ASS. A lot of good that bikini of yours is gonna do you when you're laid up in the damn hospital.

Sara lowers her mic and her music plays over the PA. With a hateful sneer, she stares down lisette in the ring before turn and heading backstage.

The End