Post by Jesse Styles on Apr 7, 2015 20:36:47 GMT -6
The camera cuts back to the backstage area and catches a glimpse of three of the women stars of the NEW hanging around together before two of them have matches. Sasha Foote, Tegan Taylor, and Nikita Romanova. The trio seemed to be mid conversation when the camera crew caught them. Noticing the camera was on and pointed in their direction, Sasha pointed it out to the other two women.
Sasha Foote: I don't think we invited you into our conversation camera man but since you're here, I GUESS we can give you something. Niki, tell him what each of us bring to the table?
Nikita Romanova: We have a unique mix. Sasha is a vicious striker and the fans love her, Tegan is the exciting high flying one, and I bring pure unaltered violence. We are a triad of power.
Nikita grinned wide her thick Russian accent lacing each of her words. She turned her attention back to her friends.
Nikita Romanova: I plan to show you ladies tonight how after the fans chant your names, my brand of violence will keep the old guard from messing with us after we are done picking them apart and taking over, and giving new life to N.E.W.
Sasha places her manicured hands on her hips, smiling at Nikita's declaration.
Sasha Foote: Better be careful Niki, the minute we claim we actually want to make the place better is the minute we get accused of being favorites of the Styles'. We didn't earn our way here according to most of the vets, we just happen to be 3 pretty faces with a marketable look, so we're being protected.
Sasha rolls her eyes at her own sarcastic comment. Tegan looked smiled, bouncing on her heels a bit, obviously excited as always.
Tegan Taylor: Do we really care what people think? We are here to have fun and look good doing it, ladies. Of course someone will be grumpy and call us names but I'm pretty sure what we do in that ring week in and week out will show the world what we are capable of.
She glanced at her two friends for a second and got a serious look on her face. She twirled her hair around her finger as her face suddenly lit up as she came up with an idea.
Tegan Taylor: We totes need matching outfits!
Nikita raised an eyebrow at Tegan as her arm stretched out and pushes the camera man away.
Nikita Romanova: You have seen enough of our little meeting...
Sasha Foote: I don't think we invited you into our conversation camera man but since you're here, I GUESS we can give you something. Niki, tell him what each of us bring to the table?
Nikita Romanova: We have a unique mix. Sasha is a vicious striker and the fans love her, Tegan is the exciting high flying one, and I bring pure unaltered violence. We are a triad of power.
Nikita grinned wide her thick Russian accent lacing each of her words. She turned her attention back to her friends.
Nikita Romanova: I plan to show you ladies tonight how after the fans chant your names, my brand of violence will keep the old guard from messing with us after we are done picking them apart and taking over, and giving new life to N.E.W.
Sasha places her manicured hands on her hips, smiling at Nikita's declaration.
Sasha Foote: Better be careful Niki, the minute we claim we actually want to make the place better is the minute we get accused of being favorites of the Styles'. We didn't earn our way here according to most of the vets, we just happen to be 3 pretty faces with a marketable look, so we're being protected.
Sasha rolls her eyes at her own sarcastic comment. Tegan looked smiled, bouncing on her heels a bit, obviously excited as always.
Tegan Taylor: Do we really care what people think? We are here to have fun and look good doing it, ladies. Of course someone will be grumpy and call us names but I'm pretty sure what we do in that ring week in and week out will show the world what we are capable of.
She glanced at her two friends for a second and got a serious look on her face. She twirled her hair around her finger as her face suddenly lit up as she came up with an idea.
Tegan Taylor: We totes need matching outfits!
Nikita raised an eyebrow at Tegan as her arm stretched out and pushes the camera man away.
Nikita Romanova: You have seen enough of our little meeting...