Becky and I huddled around the TV monitor, watching the in ring promo between the current tag team champions, Riley Breen and Mark Keelso, and the general manager, Donna Pruitt.
"I'm getting sick and tired of you two thinking you can do whatever you want on my show." Donna began. "So I went and hired a new tag team."
"It's not going to matter who you put in front of us." Riley boasted.
"Yeah, we're going to dismantle whoever you throw in our path." Mark seconded.
"Don't be so sure about that." Donna motioned to the stage.
"Here we go." Becky gave my hand a squeeze, just as our music hit.
The crowd cheered loudly as we stepped out onto the stage. It was the first time the WWE Universe was seeing Becky, but they seemed to vaguely remember me.
"I am proud to introduce the tag team of Sandy Brooks and Becky Ambrose!" Donna exclaimed into the microphone.
"Girls?" Riley laughed. "You're sending us girls?"
"Alright then, if that's how you want to play, we'll play." Mark said, motioning for us.
Becky and I gave each other a small smirk before coming down the ramp.
"Have fun." Donna whispered as we passed each other.
Becky and I stood on the ring apron, playing rock, paper, scissors to decide who was going to start. I won. Mark took his spot on the ring apron, letting Riley start.
Riley and I locked up, him immediately overpowering me and backing me into the turnbuckle. The referee called for him to back up, which he did, posing to the crowd. As soon as Riley turned his attention to me, I ran towards him, grabbing his head, and gave him a bulldog.
The crowd was on their feet, cheering. Riley held his nose, checking for blood. I dropped kicked him back into the turnbuckle, giving him two chops for his efforts. I held him by the back of the neck, walking him over to our corner and tagged in Becky. She responded in kind with a hip toss, transitioning right into an arm bar.
"You're getting beaten up by a girl!" Mark bellowed from the ring apron.
"That's no ordinary girl!" Riley fired back.
Becky pulled back to his feet, still holding him in an arm bar. With his other arm, he grabbed her neck and sat down, making her release her hold. Riley jumped up and tagged in Mark, who ran towards her. Becky ducked down and dropped him with a toe hold, jumping automatically into a submission maneuver.
"Not as easy as you thought, eh boys?" I taunted from the corner.
Becky and Mark went back and forth with holds for a few moments, before trading kicks. When she got the better of him, he resulted in pulling her hair. I yelled at the ref over the cheat.
Mark continued to cheat, using the rope to choke her and making cheap shots on her. The guys made quick tags, keeping Becky from tagging me in. The crowd was solidly behind Becky, loudly chanting her name.
Riley had Becky by her ankle, trying to get her to tap. She managed to kick him several times in the face, forcing him to let go. She stood up and reached for me, but Riley once again cut her off, grabbing her foot. Spin kick! Riley went down. Becky finally reached to tag me in, rolling to the outside.
I used the ropes to springboard into the ring, knocking down Riley. Mark stepped him and ate my boot. I hit a t-bone suplex on Riley to get a two count. I had him rocked by several kicks before hitting a facebuster. Mark broke up the count. Becky had enough time to recover, spearing Mark nearly out of his boots. I hit my tear drop suplex to get the pin on Riley.
I leaned down and kissed Riley on the forehead before smacking his cheek.
