Victory is achieved through pin, submission or knockout
The music of the tag team, the Ancestors of Isis, blared throughout the arena, heralding coming of two exotic Egyptian twins. The infamous sisters would emerge from backstage to a chorus of boos and cheers, looking as beautiful and as deadly as ever. There was Nha, the sultry long-haired one who looked pleased as pudding to be back in the spotlight. Then there was Sha, the stoic, burly one who gave no other emotion other than grim determination. Clad in their matching wrestling outfits that were blue and red respectively, the twins looked ready to do what they were becoming famous for: deliver a brutal and humiliating beating to their outclassed opponent.
Wrestling Attire
"(I do love a good handicap match,)" Nha sighed blissfully in their native Egyptian as she and Sha made their way to their corner. "(I'm so glad the league keeps throwing them our way.)"
"(Don't you think it's strange that we're a tag team that hasn't had an actual tag match yet?)" Sha questioned with her signature sarcasm.
Nha merely shrugged at the question. "(We'll get to it! For now, I'm happy to keep destroying these solo acts. Everyone else must like it too or why else would we keep getting booked for this, right?)" The logic made Sha roll her eyes but she didn't press the issue further.
Upon reaching their corner, the twins peered their way up the ramp they had come down as the music of their opponent started to play, and a wicked smile played across Nha's lips. "(Speaking of which....)"