"Oye, lad! Look at me! I'm in bloody EWBF!" The voice of Becky Lynch could be heard all throughout the backstage of the arena for tonight's episode of Warfare, a cheeky smirk overcoming the Irish woman's lips, as she skipped down the hallway, ready to prepare for her debut tonight within the company. To say that she was ecstatic was just the start. She had a couple of words to the EBWF universe before her match tonight, and she knew exactly what she was going to say.
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Renee Young: "Please welcome my guest at this time, one of the newest signee's within EBWF, Becky Lynch!"
The cheery voice of Renee Young spoke into the microphone, as Becky slid into the camera frame, the smirk still plastered upon her lips.
Becky Lynch: "Thank ye', lass!"
She giggled in response, biting at her lip, and awaiting the questions that the blonde interviewer would have for her tonight.
Renee Young: "Tell us a bit about you, Becky?"
With a smile, Renee would push the microphone over towards the lass kicker's lips, allowing her to speak.
Becky Lynch: "Well, first of all, I'm from Dublin... you know. The biggest city in the world!"
Renee looked confused, as Becky busted out with laughter at her own joke.
Becky Lynch: "It just keeps dublin', and dublin...!"
Laughing histecricly at her pun, she'd slap her knee, and look over at Renee who was still confused.
Becky Lynch: "Ye' know.. doubling, and doubling. ah. Whatever. But, 'ello EBWF universe! My name is Becky Lynch, but ye' can call me the lass kicker. Pleasure to be here, really. I know they obviously signed me because I'm absolutely puntastic! So, you're welcome in advance." Becky gave the camera a wink, chuckling, as Renee took control of the microphone back.
Renee Young: "Do you have any words for your opponent tonight, Mandy Rose?"
Becky Lynch: "Jeeze, Renee way to kill the mood..."
Becky teased for a moment, before answering her question.
Becky Lynch: "I do. Mandy Rose, I don't believe we've met yet. This is a thorny subject... hm. What a pretty name, for such a pretty arm that I can't wait to put in the dis-arm-her later! Well, if I don't make you submit with that, then I'm sure if I tell ye' a pun or two that it'll just knock you dead so I can sneakily pin you... Kidding.. maybe. But, lass, I promise to take it easy on ye'. You must be exhausted from not winning any of the matches that you were booked for during the Rumble.... Oh? Sore subject? Ah, well.. you'll be 'ight, lass. But, I'll see ye' tonight. Maybe this Irish lass will be lucky tonight, eh?"
Renee Young: "Thank you, Becky. That is all we've got for tonight. Good luck!"
Becky Lynch: "But, wait! I think I've ate some food coloring, it feels like I've dyed ins---"
And with that, the EBWF logo appeared upon the screen.
A Thorny Subject.
Re: A Thorny Subject.
Pun-tastic. Well Bex-ecuted