Tag Team: Mimete and Bunny vs Ivory and Violet

Mimete sat in the locker room she shared with Bunny which was more of a parlour really. She sat in front of a mirror making herself up, a cold, focused look on her face as she concentrated on making herself look as beautiful as possible. She crossed her naked legs underneath the short black skirt she intended to wear into the ring tonight.

"Bunny dear, are you almost ready?"

It had been about a week since Mimete had helped Bunny Bomber defeat Jean Grey. Now tonight was there tag team debut and she wanted them both to look good for this.

Bunny was bent over, lacing up her boots as Mimete called to her. As a former model, she made sure she always looked good. More important on her mind tonight was who her opponents were, and whether Mimete would be able to hold up her part of the match or not. They hadn't been partnered together long, and this was their first match with each other, so it was Bunny's first chance to really see Mimete in action.

She looked up, flashing her partner a small smile. "Of course. How about you?"

She smirked as she brushed her orange hair meticulously.

"Just about..."

401. 402. 403.

"I do wonder what manner of peasantry they will throw at us tonight."

Bunny smirked, looking back down to lace up her other boot.

"Hopefully someone who can put up a good fight..."

Meanwhile, in the next room

"So who did they say we'll be fighting, sis?" Violet asked as she finished strapping her boots on. Nearby, her sister Ivory was busy fastening the bra strap of her outfit closed.

"Miss Sellers didn't give me any names," Ivory replied, finishing up. Her normally rosy cheeks suddenly went pale. "Um...b-but she did say we'd be fighting a witch."

A silence filled the room. Violet raised an eyebrow, thoroughly unamused by Ivory's immature fears. Which, she knew, was all part of her 'cute' act.

"A witch?"

Ivory nodded frantically, the movement causing her blonde locks to sway. "A witch! A real one!" she stammered with wide-eyed terror. "With a black dress and everything!" Her terrified expression disappeared. "Oh, and a bunny!"

"Oh, a bunn--" Violet stopped as those words sank in. She fixed her sister with a hard, penetrating stare. "A bunny?"

"A bunny!" Ivory echoed. "Or at least that's what Miss Sellers said!" Ivory's expression suddenly became dreamy. "Oh, I wonder if we'll get to keep it? I could buy a cage for it, and we can keep it in our locker room and feed it and--"

Violet groaned. Not for the first time, she found herself really hating Cassandra Sellers.

"What's the witch going to do, pull her tag partner out of her hat?" Violet groaned.

Ivory's eyed widened. "What if she does?"

"If she does, then I'm asking to have my contract re-examined." Rolling off of her bunk, Violet hopped to her feet. "Come on, we have a match to fight. Lets show them how we do things back in Winnipeg!"

Ivory gave her sister a determined nod, and stood up to follow her. In a few seconds, Ivory and Violet Mackenzie had left their change room and were heading to the ring.

Mimete finally put the brush down.

"All done!"

She stood up.

"Let's go!"

Bunny nodded at her, and together the two would leave the locker room and head to the entrance to the arena.

Meanwhile, Ivory and Violet's theme music blared as the Mackenzie sisters entered the ring. Their fans cheered them on as the two sisters walked down the ramp,
clad in their usual were wearing skimpy two-piece outfits-- Ivory in white and Violet in purple, fittingly enough. The two sisters made their way down to the ring, smiling and waving to their fans. Before long, they rolled into the ring, continuing to wave.

"You don't think the witch will cast anything nasty on us, do you sis?" Ivory asked anxiously.

Violet groaned. "Sis, you thought the last Harry Potter film was awesome. I get it already."

"Well, not as good as the book," Ivory replied. Truth to be told, she was certain that their opponents would have a gimmick of some sort, and unlike Violet, she was in the mood to play along. Idly, she wondered if Tai and his brother would be watching this match at all.

"I'll take your word for it," Violet sighed. She had given up on popular fiction ever since the Twilight series had proven a big, fat disappointment. "Whoever the witch and the bunny are, we'll pound them down all the same." She gave a wicked grin. "Maybe we'll even have some bunny stew tonight."

Mimete would soon appear the top of the ramp with Bunny. She would be dressed in her Vamp costumke tonight which sported a black mini skirt, a black cape with a red inner lining, black high heel-like shoes and a necklace. She gave a her cape a twirl and pouted down at ring petulantly.

"They look like a bunch of young girls..."

Bunny looked down to the ring and grinned. A very subtle, sly grin, but a grin nonetheless.

She glanced then at Mimete, shrugging lightly. "I was hoping for something a bit more challenging, but whatever." She smiled at her partner, then looked back to the ring, starting her walk down the ramp with Mimete right behind her.