L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Hearing a few interesting names thrown into the mix, Lillian didn't want to be simply coming up with the idea, but also throwing a few names of her own out there, for the group to her, eager to sort out the losers of LAW. And after a minute of pondering, she would nod her head slightly, before clearing her throat, bringing the attention to her before she spoke.

"Well, I for sure have a couple of names. That bitch Rena needs to be put in her place, and so does that annoyingly positive little shit, Ducky. But as for the Thundergirls, I say we deal with Alaina soon, and get her out of the picture for later. Since Tina's got something I want, and I don't want her having a single shred of backup when I come for it..."

Jessica extended her hands out in front of her, and cracked her fingers. Truth be told, she was ready to start going that night. "Well, I can't think of anyone in particular whose back I want to break. But fuck it, let's just say everyone, and be done with it. I say we can let those chuckleheads in management sort it all out after that."

Jessica brought her hands down to her hips, and looked around. This band of outcasts looked formidable. She questioned whether she was going to ride this wave, or lead it. Her purple eyes flitted from one, to the next, to the next. "Are we waiting for something?" She finally asked.

With the basis for the group set, early inner-conflict be damned, Eileen found a smile upon her face. Even with but two of the women gathered here before her, including herself, put on the same level, the results could be disastrous for those they oppose. Let alone all six.

With her figure slowly backing away, more than happy with an unceremonious exit over the nearest barricade and then up the stairs, Eileen opted for a final clap of her hands, before delivering something of a closing speech.

"I guess when the time is right...we'll all meet again...with some names highlighted in bold..."