Irish Oldschool vs. Arlise and Nathalie

[Highfly]

Match Type: Standard Tag

Both Peggy and Lauren were backstage and very eager to get the ball rolling on this match. Both women had lost to the returning Arlise in the past and wanted payback even if they personally had no problem with her.

"Payback is gonna be sweet, Arlise got a couple over on us but not tonight." Peggy said as they walked.

"We need to stay focused. She bulked up a bit but she won't out slam us or beat us at our own game." Lauren added.

Clad in their one piece swimsuit, kneepads and boots the big, flubbery oldschool wrestlers were all focus as they headed to the arena. Their music hit and the crowd cheered as the classic wrestling duo came out. They walked down the ramp and made it to their corner both settling in as they awaited the arrival of Arlise and Nathalie.

[Winter]

Arlise Christiaens couldn't - or maybe she realized she shouldn't - believe it.

That doubt left her with guilt as she uncharacteristically lingered in gorilla, having finished up her preparation early. She swung back and forth from foot to foot, trying to cast those doubts out of her mind, but only once she glanced over at the figure beside her, a stark contrast in blue though they shared so many of the same traits otherwise, did she believe Nathalie stood there. No, she could believe Nat stood there. Her sister also had ambition, she knew how to fight, and she... well, dare Arlise say it, but she had been on the redhead's heels for years as much as they had stayed at each other's throats over their different life choices. To see her in LAW did not surprise the Belgian beauty.

To see her looking pleasant and smiling at Arlise did surprise her. Her sister looked better. She looked healthy. She had grown out her hair. She... smiled, an improvement in and of itself. Arlise did not have to stretch her mind too far to imagine her sister had improved herself enough that they could put some of their troubles behind them and... be a team. They might not act as perfect sisters, but acting as a team in the heat of battle could smooth the relationship.

Nat still had that shit-eating grin, however, even when being friendly. "A 'penny for your thoughts' like they say, Arlise? I don't want you distracted for my tag debut. I'll still be mad at you."

In spite of herself, Arlise smiled back. "You still surprised me. I have to absorb it."

Nat nodded at the arena, where Lauren and Peggy's music began to drop in exchange for their own. In a sense, Arlise liked having two familiar opponents - one she happened to like in a sense - for such an unfamiliar scenario. "You have better absorbed it because we're on, and I'm not dragging you to the win myself. Though I could."

Arlise outright grinned. This did seem... better. And Nat had the right of it - they had to focus.

She entered the arena, offering her pin-up pose while Nat flanked her with a more blatant strut and blown kisses. Some small amount of pride struck her at their introduction as sisters - she had wanted this for quite some time - and while they moved down the ramp, slapping hands. Arlise let it all sink in, enjoying it, until they both entered the ring, and only there did she finally turn her attention away from Nat and the crowd to the two familiar figures waiting for them. She fixed them with a challenging look.

"Hi again, you two. I brought company."

Nat sashayed into place as Arlise gestured at her, that same shit-eating grin directed at the pair while she scrutinized them. "Those are cute leotards."

As always, with Nat, one could not tell whether she meant it as a compliment or an insult.

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[Highfly]

Lauren and Peggy stood watching their opponents come to the ring. Peggy stepped put as Lauren climbed to the apron standing by the ropes on the outside making it clear that Peggy was starting the match.

"Nice to see you again, but we've gotten better since we wrestled you." Lauren said with a wave and nod.

Peggy stood with her hands on her hips nodding to the siblings. "Ya won't win this one even if ya got some tall leggy help. We've slammed the likes of her silly n' we know how ya operate between the ropes Arlise. Tonight is our night!" Peggy said stepping towards the center of the ring waiting to see which sister came out to meet her.