>>19618754>[God knows how many big moves it took, but Sheila finally gets a pinfall victory.]The referee counts three, and Sheila rolls to her back next to Spirit. Sheila is breathing heavily, and turns her heads to lock eyes with the Sapphire blue eyes -- oh, she just got that. Because it was her name. before she died and became -- oh fuck, a spirit. Shiela smiles to herself. Cheeky Martini Ghost.
"Fark. Moi. Dead. GOD Oi love smashing tits. But me fucken flaps are gunna be sore tomorrow, mate. Ya din't haf ta smash me fucken clam ta troi 'n' beat moy. Faaark."
Spirit scootches under the bottom rope and Sheila rolls to a knee to celebrate as her music plays. Nikkis is taking care of Spirit, and as Sheila's adrenaline wears off, she give a final wave and half-bow to crowd before jumping through the middle ropes. Walking past Spirit and Nikki, she gives a single sentence with a cheeky wink.
"Finka da pub ya wanna blow some cash at, kids. Auntie Sheila hittin' the town, and Auntie fucken Sheils is thirsty."
