UKWF Tag Team Championships: The Master Sisters (c) v Aus-Am

[UKWF]

Post your RPs for the match below. 2 RP cap per side, max. 1 RP per character, Max. 500 words per RP.

[oscarthegrouch]

The time had arrived as Oscar The Grouch was sitting inside the gym across from his London apartment. Sweat was falling off his eyebrow as Bobbi was standing off to the side.

"Oscar, are you ready?" she asks him.

"I was born ready Bobbi. Those three shitheads might think they have this all planned out. The fact it took a cheap low blow to put down proves they are no real match for Val and myself. They are so desperate to keep those belts that they will lose sight on what truly matters," answers Oscar as he lifts up a seventy five pound barbell from off the floor. 

He curls it with ease before tossing it back down. It lands with a solid thud as he stands up.

"The Master Sisters will need more than cheap parlor tricks to out smart us. They will need to dig down deep to show the world that they are better but alas they aren't better than us. If that was the case then they wouldn't have been bounced out of the tag team tournament. Since we returned, we have only suffered one loss and that was due to shady circumstances. You see we know how you three work. You need to use all the tricks in the book but sadly I know them all. This time we will not rest til we have those belts resting on our shoulders," Oscar continues as Bobbi smiles. 

She takes a few steps toward her husband. They embrace as Bobbi raises her finger.

"Aurora, I know you like sticking your nose into places that don't concern you. I'm warning you, if you do happen to get involved then I will not hesitate to show the world why I am the baddest bitch from down under," warns Bobbi.

"This anniversary will be a historical event as Valerie and I take down two thirds of the New Management's puppets and reclaim those tag team belts for Team UKWF. As for you two clowns, I will enjoy taking out the trash," adds Oscar as he and Bobbi kiss as the scene fades.

[The Master]

“Little God in my Hands” by Swans started playing and the usual troupe of The Master Sisters walked down the ramp, with Aurora with the microphone and the other two with the titles on their shoulders. As soon as they get in the ring, Aurora starts talking. 

Aurora:  

Hello and welcome to this anniversary extravaganza! And it’s fitting that we defend our titles against our first opponents from a year ago. 

They fought since the beginning of UKWF for this moment, their chance to win the titles. Today is the day that will make everything worth it. All your efforts, all the pain, today is the day your childhood dreams will come true, the day you can call yourselves the champions, and you’ll get to throw down the evil tyrants at the same time. Today you’re destined to be champions AND heroes....  

Which is why it will feel so much better when we spit on your dream, when we destroy that “destiny”, when we’ll turn all your pain and efforts meaningless.  

Aurora walks around a bit smirking and then returns to talking.  

Aurora:  

Have you ever wonder how you got into this match? I mean, sure, you won a number one contender’s match, but why did you got put into that match?  

Don’t get the wrong idea, The New Management are the REAL bosses of this place, but they gave you a direct chance to take “their” title... Why is that?  

See, this whole match, or rather, this whole show is an illusion, an illusion of hope. Because, yeah, we could have a year long feud against Recoba and Storms, but people wouldn’t tune in after a while and you guys would simply quit. But this is where the genius of Stella kicks in. She allows these matches and Kensington to walk around pretending he has some authority in this place. That gives you the illusion that there’s a chance, a chance that you’ll win, that one day someone will take these titles from us. You want us to lose and therefor you’ll tune in every single show like the stupid drones you are. But that chance is but an illusion, the reason you have this match with us is because we know you won’t defeat us. And if by some lucky chance you do, then we won’t stop until we ruin your hope, your sanity, your health and your career, we won’t stop until you give up, until you wish you never fought us, you never got into this business, because that’s what happens when you mess with the sisters.  

So, come around, Oscar, Valerie, and lets have fun, because I’m sure that this match, for you, will feel just like a punch in the balls.  

With a smirk and a wink, Aurora throws the microphone away and the sisters leave the arena.  

[The Master]

The scene starts with Moonlight sitting on a chair with the title on the ground, everything else is dark with the exception of a spotlight pointing right to her. Carnival could be spotted behind her, sleeping and using her title as a pillow.


Moonlight:
Legacy. When can you say you have your own?
Clocking at 95 days, The Master Sisters are the current longest champions in the history of this belt. But does that really prove anything more than the lackluster reign of previous champions? Both champions failed to when it came the time to prove what they were made of. If we lose here we will be nothing more but the longest awaiting champions to failure...
Ask mot wrestlers what’s their goal in life and most of them will say “to win the gold”...
But it’s not hard to win the gold. I’ve had two championships and I’m the current longest champion of both. Yet I think that speaks nothing about my legacy. My Valley championship is shameful and I lost it to someone undeserving. Someone who I had beaten before.
I’m not making the same mistake again, Aussie-American Connection, you’re going to be my redemption. This title reign is not our goal, it’s our kickstart.
OUR goal is to be considered the best of all time it’s to be the most famous and dominant team of all time. It’s to throw every single wrestler, present, past and future, into oblivion. By the time our legacy is build, “wrestling” will be synonym with “The Master Sisters” and there won’t be anything anyone can do to change that.
For that our first mission is to beat you, to be the first to defend this titles and to bring some prestige onto them. These titles will be the breaking point, and we plan to hang on to them until we get tired of UKWF and leave. The longest, most dominating, most intimidating reign in the history of this business... That will be our legacy.


The scene stays a couple of frames on Moonlight staring intensely onto the camera, before slowly fading to black.

[valerieholcomb]

A determined Valerie Holcomb is standing inside the Aus-Am Connection dressing room as she watches the promos from Aurora and Moonlight. Valerie doesn't seem to be scared from the words spoken by the notorious Master Sisters. In fact, she is looking rather confident.

"For months, my brother in law and myself have vowed to right the wrongs that happened at the conclusion of the tag team tournament. Tell me Aurora, was it an illusion when we defeated you the first time we fought. Was it an illusion when we ended up in the finals while you two were sitting in the back throwing a temper tantrum like a bunch of five year olds. I warned you bitches that if you pressed the wrong button that you wouldn't get the nice Valerie. The fact that you had to take a cheap shot to defeat Lowri and us proves that we are inside your head. Only desperate hoes need to stoop to the lowest of lows in order to maintain some kind of invisible ring. If you think we are scared of you three then you seriously need to get a new Schlick because we are not afraid of you bimbos," Valerie begins while wiggling her fingers like she was impressed.

"Congratulations Moonlight, you have proven why you aren't the brains of the outfit. Did you really think Oscar and I care about your sad story about you losing some championship that has no connection to this bout. You bitches are going to find out why we blazed a trail to the finals and why since we returned from our hiatus that we are the team to beat. You three can run around proclaiming the gospel of Stella all you fucking want but when it comes down to it. Oscar and I will do what we do best and that is defy the odds once again. We will prove beyond the shadow of doubt that we should have been the inaugural champions and there is nothing you bitches can do to stop it. 

Just remember, we will fight till our last breath. We shed blood, we will cry tears, we will sweat all night long all just to prove that we most defiently have THE RIGHT STUFF," Valerie says while smirking.