Hardcore Bird Match: Deathbird vs. Anja the Raven

"Available times? Don't have something like that. You give me a call, I am there as soon as we have spoken or I read your message. Except when I am having fun at the time you call, then you must give me the time to be done with my current girl."
Anja was grinning while she slipped out of the ring and went down the aisle, coughing while seeking for balance after the superplex. Hearing the her opponent had a *handsome man* made her even believe more that this could actually work, as there existed nothing like an handsome man in the mind of Anja and the both girls would probably have no sexual attraction at all.

Deathbird listened in on what Anja's regulations were and nodded in saying, "Understood." As she would also go down from the ring and walk down the aisle to get back to her locker. She would soon think to herself, "Hmm, she seems interested in the 'handsome man' part, but I didn't mention that there was more than 'one' handsome man in my group. Well, this should promise to be fun once we meet again."