The Rossette sisters prepared for their match backstage, Simona waiting impatiently right at the door to guerilla position while Marie looked at her phone, seemingly amused as she lifted it up, and tilted it towards Simona. The duo both wearing their usual attire
" She's so cutee, isn't it just precious? " Marie squealed, earning a judgemental look from Simona, as her eyes switched between the picture of their soon to be opponent displayed on the small screen, and Marie.
" I mean, maybe she could be? But she's dressed literally like a clown. " Simona responded confused.
" But look at her, she's big, busty, and has lil red hair. " Marie said, trying to persuade her partner.
" She's weird, and you're weird. Now put that away already, we've got a match. " Simona complained, snatching the phone and throwing it in her handbag, her eyes then shifting to a staff member who was frantically giving them a hand signal to make their entrance.
" Ugh you're useless! Why didn't you just shout. " Simona yelled, before quickly storming through the door and through guerilla position, Marie hardly keeping up with her pace.
Luckily the duo's music hadn't played for too long, before the blonde pair burst through the curtains and appeared on the ramp, basically ignoring the crowd as they walked down to the ring.
Before long both of the lightweight's reached the ring, and entered it, they settled in their corner as they discussed who would start the match.
" I want to play first. " Marie said.
" You went first last time, and I'm not risking you messing this up for us, by throwing the match for some action. "
" But I wouldn't do th- "
" Yes you would, so I'm starting " Simona interrupted, prompting Marie to sigh and climb through the ropes to stand on the ring apron. The Rossette sisters then waiting for their opponent.