Hugh vs. The Feather Sisters

The arena was filled with fans as they waited for the 2 vs. 1 match to begin.

Suddenly there was a loud female Indian war cry that echoed around the building and a puff of smoke burst from the ground. Out came two Indian girls, both wearing normal Indian outfits and wool boots, but the older wore white feathers in her headdress while the younger wore black. Then "Flipside” by Freeway started playing and both girls started to mix their tribal war dance with streetdancing.

After a few minutes, the girls did a few flips to the arena and then jumped to the top rope to do a handstand before flipping to the ring. After they were finished with her dancing, they both let out their Native American war cry and the arena rose up and cheered in response.

The cheering died down as the girls' tall, thin challenger stalked through his entrance. There were neither effects nor music, which Hugh had always held to be 'ridiculous', and he strode out in silence, completely ignoring the now booing crowd. He wore a pair of jeans and black boots, but he was bare-chested. He reached the ring and clambered awkwardly through the ropes, glaring at his opponents all the while.

White Feather would first step forward to Hugh and said, "You must be Hugh Ganz. My name's White Feather and this is my little sister, Black Feather." She showed her hand to Black Feather and she too would step forward to meet him.

"Pleased to meet you, Mr. Ganz." said Black Feather as she offered a hand in greeting.

"Did I ask who you are?" Hugh grunted, leaning back against the ropes and glaring at the smaller girl. "I didn't come here to talk, I came here to beat up two little bitches and make them mine. So let's get on with that, shall we?"

Black Feather raised one eyebrow and said, "Did you say..." She then looked to White Feather. "Hey sis, mama's boy over says that he wants to beat us up."

White Feather would look at Hugh and said, "And make us his? Pfft, in his own dreams!"

"My dreams, your nightmares," Hugh replied quietly. He glared at the two girls, waiting for the match to get going - he was already bored of talking to them.

"OK then, let's do this." said White Feather as she would go up first while Black Feather stayed behind. She would get into her fighting stance as the bell rang and waited for Hugh to make his move.

Hugh smirked as the younger girl stepped back, leaving him with his first victim. His eyes flashed to her chest before he charged, aiming to tackle her to the ground and get an early advantage.

White Feather watched Hugh as flashed his eyes at her chest. Taking a quick glance down, she blushed a little with embarassment. If this guy is getting any ideas, she is sure to give him what he deserves.

So White Feather would let her opponent tackle her to the ground, but once her back hit first, she would attempt to put her feet in together and kick Hugh straight into his gut to try and get him off.

Hugh grunted as White Feather's feet caught him in the gut and threw him back across the ring. He rolled and quickly got back on his feet, crouching low and keeping ready for her next move. With luck, he could turn it back against her.