Standard Tag Match
Victory by pinfall, knockout, or submission.
The LAW arena came alive with the sound of a brand new, unfamiliar theme song. Bright, bouncy, and peppy, the audience became abuzz at the song with the sound of whispers and anticipation of who would be making their debut. They wouldn't be left waiting long, as out from backstage, passing through the curtain blocking off the gorilla position, came LAW's newest arrival, a microphone in one hand and the smuggest possible smile on her lips.
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The former model stepped out onto the entrance stage of LAW's arena with well-practiced and confident steps, instantly striking a pose with one hand on her hip and the other hanging down at her side. She let the crowd roar and applaud for her for several long, drawn-out moments (and why wouldn't they applaud for a woman like her? After all, her history in other companies and her appearance especially was more than enough reason for their approval), before finally signaling for her music to be cut off, raising her microphone to her lips at the same time.
"LAW! IT TOOK SOME FUCKIN' TIME, BUT BUNNY GODDAMN BOMBER HAS FINALLY ARRIVED!"
Her eyes were big and bright, the buxom bunny's voice loud and clear, echoing through the arena as she spoke.
"I know some of you have been waiting for me to make my LAW debut, and I am ever-so-sorry that it's taken so long, but you can blame that on the knuckleheads backstage running this place. I had my contract signed years ago and was ready and prepared for my big debut, but those idiots in charge simply refused to actually book me. Don't worry though, I made damn sure I was collecting my paycheck from them, and honestly? I kind of enjoyed getting to sit at home on my perfect fuckin' ass and not have to perform for you nerds every week."
At once, the remaining cheers from the audience for her began to shift toward boos and jeers, causing Bunny to snicker for a moment before she continued.
"Yeah, yeah. Go ahead, boo me all you want. It doesn't change the fact that I'm finally here, and now that I'm here, things are going to be different in this company. The bunnygirls are taking over, and there's not a single fuckin' woman here that can stop us!"
She then paused, suddenly adopting an innocent look on her face as she continued. "Oh, did I say us? I guess I ruined the surprise~. I didn't come alone tonight. I'm not stupid, after all. I know how the bitches in this company work. I know it's a stupid idea to be wandering around here without any kind of backup. That's why I've brought some muscle with me tonight..."
Bunny paused for a moment, letting the anticipation build for a brief moment before continuing on. "You've seen her before. She's had a couple matches in the past, but forget those matches. She and I have been training together, and let me tell you, she's a brand new woman. There's no one else in this company I'd trust to have my back, and together, the two of us are doing to dominate this company! Ladies and gentlemen, let me re-introduce you to my partner, my best friend, and the biggest rebirth you'll ever see in LAW...BRAAAANDIIII BUUUUNNY!"
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With a somehow even smugger smile than before, Bomber began to head down the ramp, motioning for Brandi to follow, starting to yell into the microphone once again as the two headed toward the ring. "You might think Brandi here is a loser if you've ever seen her past matches, but I assure you, she's now an ice-cold killer! This woman'll break a bitch in half without even thinking about it! And together, she and I are going to take over this company! BUNNYGIRLS RULE, BITCHES, SO GET USED TO SEEING THE TWO OF US TOGETHER! WE ARE THE WARREN, AND WE'RE HEADING STRAIGHT TO THE TOP!"
When the two reached the ring, Bomber slid in under the bottom rope, while Brandi took the time to ascend the ringside steps and duck under the middle and top rope. The two partners headed toward the center of the ring, Bomber turning back toward the entrance at the top of the ramp while Brandi fell into a protective stance behind her. "Now! We have one more lil' thing to address! There's a woman I've been bickering with on Twitter for god knows how long now, and now that I'm finally making my debut, I want to handle her ass right here in person!"
The pink-haired cutie took a moment to inhale sharply, and then...
"HONIE FUCKIN' BEA! GET YOUR FAT ASS OUT HERE TO THE RING!" She screamed, bouncing a couple of times on her heels as she did so. "I WANT YOU RIGHT HERE AND RIGHT NOW! YOU AND I GOT A LOT OF BEEF, AND BITCH, I'M HUNGRY AS HELL!"