Trinity's return (for RumbleRoses)

The backdoors allowing wrestlers access backstage to get to their locker rooms flew open as Lizzie pushed them aside to make way for ehrself and Trnity to enter. The two had nearly spent the entire summer at the beach ad Lizzie was hoping that Trntiy had benefitted from their outing. Lizzie wore a leather jacket arund ehr body but still favored the cut off jeans to show off her long legs.

"Well, luv. I hope you are ready to go."

Trinity followed her partner, a new confidence about her walk as she strutted into the building. Trinity was dressed in a gothy schoolgirl motif, black and red plaid skirt that showed off a lot of her long creamy legs. Her high heel leather boots that ran up her legs to her knees, shined as the lights hit them. On her torso she wore a tight, black blouse that was unbuttoned enough to show off the goth's cleavage under a red and black lacey bra. On her arms she wore gloves than ran up to her elbows, adorned in metal studs and crosses. "As do I." Trin nodded.

Lizzie smiled at Trinity, pausing to check her out a bit and then made her way down the hall side by side with her. They passed a few of the other wrestlers and she gave them her usual snide glance. She would finally stop at a coffee station and take a cup for herself.

"Psh." Trin rolled her eyes as she and her partner passed the others, feeling she could wipe the floor with any of them. She couldn't wait for her first match in many months, hell even someone wanting to start something in the backstage area would be fine with her! She waited as Lizzie poured her drink, giving her partner a slap on the rear, "Since when did you start drinking coffee?" Trin giggled.

Lizzie had been just about to take a sip whe suddenly she took the slap to the rear, gasping in some shock since Trnity had hit her harder tha she expected. She ended up sloshing some of the drink on herself.

"Trinity. Wot the 'ell?"

Lizzie would glower at her for a split second but before Trinity had a chance to respond she turned abruptly.

"I'll be right back. Gonna clean this up. You don't go anywhere..."

Trin almost snorted as she watched her partner get coffee all over herself. "Wow, really, Liz?" The goth giggled watching her partner head off to go clean up. Once left alone, Trin would lean up against the wall with her arms folded and legs crossed at the ankles, watching the other girls pass by, sizing them up.

Trinity might not sense Mimete come up behind her. If not Mimete stood there petulantly regarding Trnity in a bitchy way. The she would cough slightly.

"Yo Elmyra. You're in my way."

Trin heard the comment and grinned, "Jackpot." she thought to herself as she turned and looked at Mimete with a confident expression. "You need to pay the toll to pass, bitch." She responded coldly, trying to egg Mimete on into a fight.

She glared and raised her eye.

"Excuse me...you goth whore? Tanning salon much?"

"You heard me loud and clear." Trin glared, "Hospital much?" Trin then decided to draw first blood, trying to suckerpunch Mimete with a right to the face and a hard knee to her groin...