Melody was absolutely hyped! She was finally going to get her hands, and any other part of her body on her arch enemy Harley Jackson. Ever since their first match in another fed, she wanted to payback the irritatingly nice wrestler for the smothers she inflicted on the rocker. No, she NEEDED to do it! Melody was going to stop at nothing to at least give Harley a "taste" of her own medicine even if she had to do it in a gimmick match. As she found out more details of who else she would be facing, her mind, much like her trademark guitar sound was going into overdrive!
"I am going to finally give that bitch Harlot a smothering she won't ever forget, shes gonna be terrified when she sees me or hears my name afterwards, I am going to....."
As Melody psyched herself up in the mirror, she noticed the door opening behind her. In walked none other than Chloe Dubois-Green. Melody, who was already dressed in her punky schoolgirl outfit, complete with black boots that came to her knees, swiveled around and stood, hands on her hips as she casually rocked from side to side
"Hey blondie! Heavyweight changing room is over there. Get out!"
Chloe, who out-sized Melody by a long way height and weight wise, simply smiled at the feisty girl.
"Ah Melody White, for all your attitude and spark you do lack a certain je ne said quoi, I am here for the match tonight that you have with Harley and Monica"
Chloe would fold her arms in a defensive position as Melody continued to mock the French ex-supermodel
"Je ne sais quoi.... Ooohh look at me, I'm French, I think I am great! PPffttt!"
Chloe simply raised an eyebrow and looked mildly annoyed with the antics of the rocker and was about to give her a piece of her mind when the call for them to make their way to the ramp came. Melody pointed a finger and wagged it at Chloe
"Look Frenchie, just dont get in my way, I am gonna give that Harlot everything she deserves tonight OK? Trust me, a Princess like you doesnt belong in Melodies Moshpit!"
Chloe rolled her eyes in her usual arrogant way and followed the rocker out who was super charged. She had hand picked a special entrance theme instead of her usual one, the unmistakable sound of Fuel by Metallica blasted out over the PA with Melody taking the intro vocals
"Gimme Fuel, Gimme Fire, Gimmie that which I desire!!"
The rock star burst out through the curtain and onto the ramp, greeted with a flare of pyrotechnics. Melody threw Metal signs with her hands and let her tongue poke out and down her chin as far as it would go. She raced down the ramp at the same speed as one of her face melting guitar solos and slid into the ring, immediately climbing up the nearest turnbuckle to throw more metal gestures and point the the crowd. For all her attitude, Melody was the complete showgirl and could ignite a crowd as much as any lightweight on the LAW roster.
She bounced down and kept her gaze on Harley as the music died down. The crowd cheered and eagerly awaited her partner to show.
There was a brief silence which kept everyone guessing, all expect Melody who sneered at Harley as she bounced and kept her energy at maximum level
The pop dance sounds of Stupid Disco rang out, which was the complete antithesis of Melody's metal entrance. Out came Chloe and made her way down to the ring, dressed as if she were to wrestle tonight in her gold bikini and matching boots. She climbed into the ring and took a moment to stare at Harley and Monica, she wanted to intimidate the lightweights, as any contest would most likely end with them squashed and smothered under the much larger girl. As her music died down, Melody grinned, playing her part, as Chloe was handed a microphone
"Bonjour LAW universe. I am sorry to say, I am not here to wrestle tonight, I know many of you are disappointed to hear that, but I do have an ample, and I use that word appropriately, replacement."
Chloe would look to the ramp and direct everyones attention that way as she climbed out of the ring. Clara, her long suffering assistant came out to everyones surprise. Clara was dressed like a sexy air stewardess, in keeping with the match style. The outfit was a size too small and so hugged her large bottom, wide hips and very large bust, which only added to the flush in the girls cheeks
The assistant scuttled towards the ring, slightly embarrassed about the cheer she got, certainly the crowd approved, if Clara didnt. She climbed awkwardly through the ropes and went over to where Melody was and awaited the match to start