i!i Beatnikki walks in with her back turned and says some mumbled jargon to some one in the backstage are she had been talking to before turning and bumping into Matt !i!
Whoa. My bad man, didn't mean to go all "2-car pileup" on ya there, just got some business to attend to really quick.
!i! She leans forward and her kaleidoscope shades slide down her nose a bit as she stares at Codi !i!
Ok. So here's the thing. Victoria, she seems to be alright, a little psycho at times but nothing a doobie couldn't settle down. So I've got no beef with her. I mean gold sounds nice and all but I don't really want the hassle of defending and blah blah blah. I WAS going to just give my shot to YOU. But me and some of the crew, well we were tokin up and they got a little- ANYWAY, I lost a bet and they wanted to see some skin. So instead of mine I figured I'd offer up the divas instead. I'm sure the ladies back hear wouldn't mind a little strippin' for a shot at the title am I right? So it'll be a bikini contest. That way my bet is squared, you get yourself a new No. 1 contender and the fans get a show sound good? I'm gonna head down to the ring so you just let me know boss...hmmm
!i! Nikkie leans forward more and cops a feel on Codi's chest before nodding her head and smiling !i!
Hell man you should come down to the ring too, if they look like they feel you might still end up getting the shot after all, later
!i! Nikkie throws up a peace sign to Matt and heads out the open door, going down the and her voice echoes back into the room !i!
Mystique! You've got a nice rack right?!