The Hamilton sister's hadn't wrestled very many matches in their career so far in law, and usually when they did they were wrestling on their own much like they did in other promotions. So it was a rare occasion for them to team up, since this is only the second time all three were present in a promotion at the same time. All three sisters would be ready backstage, Elisa wearing general work out gear, Blair wearing what seemed to be the only outfit she had which consisted of literally just trainers and a long shirt which functioned almost like a dress on the smallest sister, and Zoey as usual wearing a very revealing attire, consisting of a thong, trainers and a blue vest.
Elisa
Zoey
Blair ( berry not included )
" Hey, Zoey what about me? " Blair would pipe up, turning to face Zoey. Of course the cold lightweight had no plans to follow her sister's orders, but she was pretty annoyed at her exclusion and knowing her sister she could guess the reason for it. " Well, it's cause if you start we're fucked and if you don't start then you're a non factor. We're handicapped just by having you on our side. " Zoey would respond, saying exactly what Blair expected but as usual managing to take it just that little bit further.
" Oh shut up, you're slow and dimwitted and manage to piss of every opponent, if anyone makes things difficult it's you! " Blair yelled back.
" Sorry what was that? I can't hear you over your towering win loss record " Zoey would respond with a grin, clearly quite happy about irritating her sister.
" Hey...We're meant to go out soon, stop fighting already " Elisa would say, being as kind as possible although she found herself being a bit tired of her sisters bickering. Not too long after and before a whole new conversation would take form a countdown would start to take place that they could even hear backstage, each woman getting ready to head out. "3...2...1... BEEEP" then immediately following the countdown Taylor swift's " Shake it off " Would play and Blair would appear before the crowd, leaving her sisters behind in the backstage area as she casually skipped and paced to the ring.
Soon enough Blair would make it to the ring, rolling under the bottom rope and going towards the closest rope, claming it for herself and climbing atop it to sit on the top turnbuckle as she waited for her opponent. The watchful lightweight feeling determined to prove her sister wrong, and perhaps even purposefully leave Zoey for dead if the situation ever came up where she had a choice to do so.