London Pulse

London Pulse

London Pulse were in their first year as a netball franchise in superleague. They were not faring very well, losing most of their games and sitting in last place. Their coach was doing all that they could to try to motivate them. Three of their players and the coach appeared on a local radio show. The three players were Ama Agbeze, Ash Neal and Fionnuala Toner.On the show, they were teased about their poor results. They took it in good spirit, but said that they were very close to a breakthrough and were sure that they would start to turn their fortunes around in the near future. They had a game coming up against Team Bath. They told the host that they felt very confident that they were going to win the match. They felt that they matched up well. The host then told them that actually he felt that they were definitely going to lose again. Up to this point, they had only managed to win one game. They became quite annoyed with him. He asked if they were so confident that they were going to win, if they would be willing to make a wager on it. Their coach jumped in and said that they absolutely would, thinking that this would give them increased motivation for the match. He smirked. “Ok then ladies. If you lose the match against Team Bath, the three of you will have to come back to the show next week and get a gunge bath. “The three looked at each other blushing, muttering omg. It would mean that there was a lot on the line in the match.

All week leading up to the game, the host and the show as well as the team posted things on social media. They posted pictures of buckets of gunge and of three chairs set up in the studio teasing the ladies that this was going to be what was going to be happening to them after they lost the match. They tried to appear confident, but they were crapping themselves. They had a good shot to win the match, but Team Bath was a formidable team and the match could go either way no matter how well they played. Some of their players posted on social media about how they could not wait to kick their bums and send the three ladies to be covered in gunge. The pressure was building upon the team, especially the three who made the bet. It could be very embarrassing for them if they lost this match.

The match was extremely close and exciting. The ladies tried their best to put the bet out of their minds and to focus on playing the game. The game went back and forth. It came right down to the end but the final score ended up being London Pulse- 60, Team Bath- 64. They all shook hands after the game. Ama, Ash and Fi however knew that there were larger consequences for the three of them for losing the game.

Almost immediately after the match ended, on social media the result was posted. Below it was a picture of three launch chairs and three buckets, each had one of the three player’s names on it. There was a quote below that saying, “Ama, Ash, Fi look what we have waiting for you.” There were tons of likes and tons of comments saying that people could not wait to see the three of them get the gunge. Even their own teammates were finding it hilarious. They thought about backing out of the show, but knew that it was no use.

They went to the show and were very anxious. They wore their netball skirts just like they wore in the game. They waited in the waiting area while the host told everyone again what was happening. “This is the moment that you have all been waiting for. Last week on the show, we had three players from London Pulse netball. They were very confident that they would win their match against Team Bath this week. We put a wager on the match. Unfortunately for the three ladies, they failed to win the match. As a result, they now have to sit in the special chairs that we have set up for them and have three buckets of gunge poured all over them. Let’s welcome them to the show. They have been such good sports. Let’s welcome Ama Agbeze, Ash Neal and Fionnuala Toner. “The three women walked in.

“Ok ladies without further delay, please take your seats and make yourself comfortable.” The three chairs were set up back to back. They were like lawn furniture chairs. They took a deep breath and lowered themselves onto the chairs. They pointed and laughed as each of the chairs had one of their names on it, especially for them.

The host, his co -host and funnily enough, their coach each then went over and took one of the buckets each. Each of the three ladies blushed and sweated, looking incredibly embarrassed. Ama was a talk black woman with long legs and an attractive smile. Her hair was elaborately braised with some pink and red in it. Ash was from down under. She was ginger with red hair and freckles. She had a more athletic build. Fi was tall and thin with long legs and dark hair, pulled back. The three held hands and grimaced. They were sharing this humiliating experience together, but were each getting embarrassed individually as well.

“So, London Pulse have been good sports. They wound up losing the match though, so it is time. I hope you ladies are ready,” the host said. They shook their heads and said no, begging them not to do this to them. They grimaced and gritted their teeth. The three approached carrying their buckets. They showed the ladies and the camera the names on each of the buckets, indicating that the contents were meant for that player. This added to their embarrassment.

The buckets were then lifted and the signal was given that it was time to dump the contents on the ladies’ bodies. The women shrieked as the gunge began to pour down onto them from above. The gunge was bright pink which matched the London Pulse colours. The gunge began to pour down onto their heads. Gunge poured down over their hair and then down over their foreheads and down their faces. Gunge poured down their noses and over their cheeks. They closed their eyes as their faces were covered in gunge.

The gunge then poured down their arms and over their dresses. They could feel gunge pour down their backs all the way down to their backsides. Thick gunge then poured all over their bare legs. The gunge soon coated their thighs and went down their calves, all the way to their ankles, even soaking their socks in sloppy gunge. They were soon covered from head to toe in gunge. They could feel it all over their bodies. They were basically covered in gunge from head to toe.

They looked at one another and laughed. They pushed gunge away from their eyes and faces and pushed some away off their bodies. They then were all helped to their feet and stood side by side. Gunge dripped from their bottoms, skirts and legs to the studio floor.

The pictures and videos of what happened to them were everywhere and many people commented. It was complete embarrassment for all three for a little while after that. The photos were placed on their lockers in the changing room for the next match.