The following is a promotional video package
In a dimly lit locker room backstage at an unspecified LAW arena, a woman sits on a steal chair. The chair is backwards, her forearms rest on the head of the chair. Her head is leaned forward, forehead pressed against her forearm. Her two-toned black and blue hair hangs forward, over the head of the chair.
Even with the minimal lighting, it's plain to see that this lady is positively ripped beyond all comprehension. Tall, sculpted, and well-built. It was impossible to envision her being in any weight division outside of heavyweight. As the camera pans, we catch a glimpse of her from the side. Past the smaller details like her blue nail polish and her tattoos, a wide, overly enthusiastic grin stands out. She chuckles for a moment, seemingly all to herself. But after a few seconds, another towering woman emerges from the shadows.
This second woman is towering. Her appearance somehow regal. Her red and black attire and her athletic, toned form adorned with gold plated chains and precious gems. Her royal purple hair was eye-catching. It was styled into a braid that was draped down her shoulder. As regal and as aristocratic as she appeared and came across, the expression on her face conveyed nothing else if not scorn. She placed a hand on the seated girl's shoulder. The light intensified, fully revealing the locker room and both women.
Sandy White
Lilliana Antiqua
"Lady Lilliana Antiqua...." She began reading the document.
"In light of your recent actions....Management has been left with no choice but to administer disciplinary action."
"For stripping Jessica Wright of her outfit and discarding it backstage; for fighting Jessica Wright in an unsanctioned match in your own home, and functionally retiring her in said fight, you have been suspended indefinitely and without pay."
"You will not be given an official LAW Twitter account. You will be barred from any and all competitions and events at LAW until further notice. If you would like your suspension repealed and your employment reinstated, please contact HR to learn which anger management and sensitivity training courses might be of help to you."
"- Signed,
LAW CEO, Owner, and General Manager Daniel DeFranco"
"Hahahahahahahaaaa!" The moment Lilliana finished reading the letter, Sandy raised her head and broke out into a full-on laughing fit. She slapped the head of the chair she was sitting on lightly. It took her a moment to compose herself. Lilliana, herself, began to giggle haughtily. Eventually, Sandy lifted her hand towards Lilliana to ask something of her. The purplette handed Sandy a piece of paper that seemed to be behind the one she was reading from.
"Man, that's freakin' rich! Hold on, hold on, lemme do mine. Heh...ahem, ahehehem...mmmm" White cleared her throat.
"Sandy White..."
"In light of your recent actions....Management has been left with no choice but to administer disciplinary action."
"For repeatedly taking wrestlers prisoner despite not the stipulations of your matches not including PoW; for repeatedly ambushing wrestlers and taking them prisoner even outside of matches; for ambushing a scheduled wrestler just before their pay-per-view match at Fight The LAW and for hijacking Eve Summer's position on the card for the event, you have been suspended indefinitely and without pay."
"Yadda yadda yadda, no LAW Twitter, yadda yadda yadda, HR and all that nonsense." White crumpled the paper in her hands and threw it out off the frame.
"They really thought they got rid of us, huh?" Sandy looked up at Lilly.
"The fools. "Disciplinary action"?!" Antiqua made an air quotes gesture before abruptly stepping closer to the camera, getting in the viewer's face.
"And what for exactly?! What for?! Because Jessica Wright was the last interesting contender and match for the Middleweight Championship?! Is that it?" Lilliana ripped her paper in halves a few times before discarding it.
"Because I retired a woman that couldn't keep up with me?!" Sandy stepped forward and joined Lilly. She got face to face with the camera.
"Because we're two of the only women that are willing to cut the FAT off this bloated roster?! Did y'all really think you'd stay safe from us, forever?! No one asked where Upper Echelon went all this time! No one came looking for us because all of you boys and girls out there playing wrestler know that if and when you find one of us, we'll take years and years off your career until there's none left!" Sandy shouted.
"How many of you are comfortable sitting in the catering halls? Sitting at home maybe? Or even worse, spending hours, days, months in the gym only to collect a paycheck and seldom ever wrestle a match? Feh!" Antiqua cracked a smile.
"Truth is that more than half the wrestlers in this company could retire today and hardly anyone would notice. DrFranco knows we'd eventually make sure that happened! And that's why he suspended us before we could put you jobbers and pretenders on the shelf and out of your misery!" White barked.
"Ohhhh but he only delayed the inevitable.....isn't that right?" Lilliana would look back, and a third woman would step into the frame.
Angie Defoe - Assistant General Manager of LAW
"Effective immediately, by order of Angie Defoe, Assistant General Manager of LAW, both Sandy White and Lilliana Antiqua are hereby reinstated." Defoe smiled condescendingly at the viewer. She looked to her left and then to her right, eyeing both women.
"Now, ladies, what's your first order of business now that you'll be competing at LAW again?"
"You needn't ask, Angie." Lilliana crossed her arms.
"The answer is obvious."
"What are we gonna do now that we're back?! The same exact crap that got us suspended in the first place! We're gonna clean this place up!" Sandy said enthusiastically with a wicked grin. Lilliana and Angie joined her in flashing similarly sadistic smiles.
"Cull the weak...slaughter the strong...thus the decree...of Upper Echelon."
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