An Irish Welcome

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Moira Kilgannon was home lying in bed. Her body was in a world of pain, but even that paled in comparison to the wound she had suffered to her pride. Moira had tried to avenge the severe beatdown her friend Oscar Orelash suffered at the hands of the Colossus Drake Benton. Unlike her friends Katrina Kelly and Rylie Marshall, Moira did not want to wait for a formal match in the ring to be booked. She opted for the direct and unsanctioned approach. Driven by her experience with bar fights, Moira opted for a backstage ambush against the Colossus. It did not go well. The Irishwoman was watching the LAW show this week to stay up to date on the matches and storylines. Suddenly and unexpectedly, the commentators said, “We now have exclusive footage from earlier today of Moira Kilgannon’s backstage ambush against the Colossus Drake Benton. Stay tuned for after the commercial break.” Moira wanted to change the channel, but accidentally knocked the remote off the nightstand while reaching for it.

[SimplyWoo]

It was at that moment Moira heard a knock on her door, a few moments later she could hear a familiar voice singing out from the opposite side of the door. "o/Yoooouuuu Hoooooo!o/ It's me Rylie, get your bruised booty over here home girl! I got you a 6 pack of Guinness in a bottle and me and Katrina made you a Irish Cottage Pie and Irish Potato Pancakes and an Irish Apple Cake, which you better save me some! Oh, and I got you a box of Lucky Charms. Ok just kidding we didn't get you Lucky Charms, but I'm seriously holding the rest of the stuff!"

As Moira would open the door, standing there would be Rylie holding a large bag with what is easy to assume would be all the food in containers and in her other hand she would be holding the six pack. She is wearing a skull dress with rock and roll written on it with red laces running up the side and calf high platform boots with multiple straps as well along with complementary fingerless gloves, fingerclaw jewelry and a collar to compliment her look as well as having a long chain dangling since the leash was such a hit at the karaoke party. Finishing her look, she had a marlboro themed jacket tied around her waist. Rylie was also wearing her racoon ears and tail, but this time she didn't bother with the face paint, allowing Moira to see her natural face as she gave Moira a soft smile in greeting. "Hey hon, how are ya holding up?"

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[ScylliasExoter]

Moira lit up like a Christmas tree upon seeing Rylie! ”Oh hai! I’m so glad to see you!” Moira brought Rylie inside, put her stuff down, and gave her a long, warm hug. “Oh I needed this. I’m alright just sore as… you made that for me??? You shouldn’t have…” Moira started tearing up upon seeing the Irish dishes and hugged Rylie again. “Come here you. Let’s eat, drink, and and snuggle while we watch something.” Moira tugged on Rylie’s leash to bring her over to the bed, which in Moira’s small apartment was the couch.

[SimplyWoo]

Rylie smiled as she was allowed inside. She sat down the case of beer and the bag of dinner as she then turned to Moira, stretching her arms out as her tail was already wagging happily, glancing back briefly to make sure her tail wouldn't bump into anything before giving Moira a warm smile as she leaned in cheek to cheek with Moira and wrapped her arms around Moira to hug her back. "I'm glad you're ok, though that's not going to hide the fact that I am hear to make sure to nurse you to 100 percent." She mentioned as she smirked hearing Moira's plans as she blushed slightly and followed Moira as she was being led on the leash.

"Girl, you make it sound like we're going to be netflix and chillin." she teased as she looked around, noticing how small the apartment was. She sat down beside Moira on the bed, propping herself to rest her back against the wall and making sure to press the side of her body against Moira's own as she pulled Moira into her to comply with the snuggling. She than noticed Drake on the screen and realized Moira was just now catching a replay of what happened with Moira's failed confrontation. "So how did he get the better of you hon? I swear I will get him back for what he did to you, but I'm afraid I won't be able to confront him until next month. I have a pretty big match I need to prepare for, probably what's going to be the biggest match of my life."

[ScylliasExoter]

”I’ll be back to full strength in no time. Just need more rest. I’ve had some tough matches recently, ya know? But this definitely helps,” Moira snuggled with Rylie and the two cracked open some beers. When LAW came back and the lead-in to her failed ambush against Drake started playing, Moira winced and replied, “You need to see this. Especially with the kind of match you’ll be facing him in. Maybe you can learn from my pain and suffering… heh. I’m really excited for your other match! Tell me all about it after this. We’ll need the good news…”
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LAST WEEK ON LAW
The LAW cameraman followed Moira to the catering area where Drake Benton was chowing down on lots of hors d'oeuvres. Moira turned to the camera and said, “And here we observe asshole who hurt my friend grazing in his natural habitat. My he’s a big fellow. But that’s okay, folks. I brought an equalizer. Shhhhh… now watch closely.” Moira held up a steel chair and crept up behind Drake. She wound up and swung the chair into the Colossus’ back.

[SimplyWoo]

Rylie pulled out the box of Irish potato pancakes and opened it up in front of Moira and also pulled out the plastic utensils that was wrapped in plastic and offered it to Moira as she listened to Moira telling her to pay attention. "For sure, I was hoping that at the least that this video would reveal some kind of weakness or something." She took the bottle of Guinness that Moira offered her and smirked as she pressed the top of the cap to her cleavage and twisted to pop open the bottle, letting the cap roll down to rest on the mattress in front of her as she took a swig from the beer. She then watched what was going on and giggled at Moira talking on the t.v. "Dude, did you just try to Steve Irwin this bastard?" She then continued to watch on as she pressed more into Moira, looking on a bit anxiously, as if knowing she was about to watch her friend getting hurt, which she knew she wouldn't like. "Still, I wasn't expecting you to just flat out go for the attack, I figured you would have a verbal confrontation with him at first."

[ScylliasExoter]

Moira gaped at bit at Rylie opening the beer bottle with her cleavage. "Okay you're opening all my beers from now on. Ummm... where were we? Oh yeah me getting my ass beat..." The two snuggled and had their potato pancakes and beer.

Moira smirked at Rylie's commentary on her methods. "You see that's where we have differing philosophies. He assaulted my friend after the match, so he doesn't get the luxury of a confrontation. What could a meathead like that possibly have to say in a villain monologue? No he just gets a beating. This ain't Ireland so he's lucky I didn't fuck with his car."

***<Meanwhile on the Telly>***

Moira smashed her chair into Drake's back. It let out a loud "thwack!" and bent from the impact. Drake let out a cry of pain but did not go down. Moira then proceeded to unleash an onslaught of punches on Drake Benton. First she punched his back and sides. It seemed that Drake those blows had minimal effect. Then Drake turned around and Moira delivered a flurry of punches to the front. She alternated between punching his stomach and his head to keep him guessing. Drake threw some counter punches but Moira called upon her bareknuckle boxing experience and ducked and weaved around them. Drake was grunting in pain, but he seemed to be tanking the body shots and protecting his head the most. Drake then threw a punch and, upon Moira dodging it, Drake reached out to where he anticipated Moira would dodge to and grabbed her by the throat. Moira continued punching him and landed more blows on Drake's face. The more Moira punched Drake, the angrier he got. Drake was howling with rage as he carried Moira over to the catering table all the while tanking Moira's punches. He let out a roar, lifted Moira up, and brought her down onto the table of hors d'oeuvres with an epic chokeslam. Both Moira and the table were broken in half.

[SimplyWoo]

Rylie smirked and winked at Moira at the bottle opening suggestion as she took another swig of beer. She almost spat it up as Moira joked about fucking with Drake's car and covered her mouth as she snickered. She then continued to watch what happened what was happening. "I didn't think his body would be effected much in the attack, I bet that was like trying to punch a concrete wall, right? That dude's body is just muscle on top of muscle. I am noticing him protect his head though, that could be a weakness worth pursuing." She then hugged Moira tighter to her as she seen Drake grab her by the throat, she then let out an audible gasp as she witnessed Moira get chokeslammed through the table as she rested her head on Moira's shoulder. "Dude, I'm so sorry you had to go through that, but on the other hand, welcome to the table club." She mentioned, being familiar with being slammed into a table herself as she tried to make a little light of the situation. "I wish I was there for you, maybe together we could have put him through the table instead."

[ScylliasExoter]

”Aye we could have. But I treated it like a bar fight. And clearly he’s been in them too. I had to fight for Oscar in my own way. If someone hurt me mate back home I’d go fight them. That simple. I… didn’t want you being a part of that side if me.” Moira squeezed Rylie harder for comfort as they watched.
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Moira was lying on the broken table. The camera panned to Drake starting to pile up folded steel chairs in the center of the room. Moira managed to roll over and, when the Colossus started walking towards her, she reached for anything in reach. She grabbed a bowl of hummus and flung it at Drake’s face. The Colossus was taken by surprise as the hummus splattered across his face and eyes. Moira took the opportunity to stand up. She picked up a nearby trash can, raised it overhead, and brought it down on Drake. The Colossus grunted in pain but still managed to tank that blow. He grabbed the recycling bin and backhand flung it at Moira. Moira recoiled from the blow and stumbled back. Drake, having wiped the hummus from his eyes, grabbed one of the folded steel chairs from the pile and yeeted it at Moira.

[SimplyWoo]

Rylie nodded in understanding as she then rested the side of her head on Moira's shoulder up until Drake got hummus in the eyes as she suddenly leaned her head back up and snickered before busting out laughing. "Aha! Nice one! What was that? Hummus? That's an odd dish to have backstage." she then noticed Drake toss a chair towards Moira's direction as her raccoon ears twitched a little as she smirked a little bit. "Wait, did I just hear him say "YEET!" under his breath when he tossed that at you?"