Heart of gunge
Ann and Nancy Wilson were the main members of the group Heart. They were the ones who got all of the attention, for better and for worse. This story takes place in the late 80’s. They were both really beautiful. This was at the peak of hair metal. The two singers appeared on a show that was chaotic and sometimes messy. They had not really seen the show much before so didn’t know what to expect, fully. Little did they know, they would end up in the gunge tank. They both wore over the top 80’s outfits as well.
They were introduced and they played one of their songs. They then got the chance to speak to the host, sitting on the couches. They began to talk about their latest album and single and how well everything was going. All the while, the host knew something that they did not know. They did not know that a gunge tank lie in their very near future.
“Ladies, we have a decision for you to make. Someone has got to go in the gunge tank, but who will it be. I think we will let you decide between the two of you who is going to go in.” The two sisters looked at each other in shock. Neither of them wanted to agree to go in the tank. Ann then got an idea. “How about this, how about we both go in together.” “Ok, “Nancy agreed reluctantly. The host smiled. “That is a fantastic idea, come with me ladies.” They stood up and followed him over to the gunge tank.
The door was opened and they both climbed in. They decided
to stand back to back, facing the opposite way. They held each other’s hands
from behind. They were just about touching one another from behind. It was now
time for the splat. The host lead the audience on a countdown. “3…. 2….1” He
then pushed down on the leaver.
With that, loads of pink and light blue gunge began to fall all over the two sisters. They closed their eyes as the gunge began to fall all over them. It poured down their big eighties hair and down their over the top eighties clothing. The gunge was soft and cool. Their bodies tensed up in reaction to the feel of the gunge all over them. The gunge fell over, on and between them. They were soon covered in messy gunge.
They then turned around facing forward and hugged in the
gunge. They rubbed some of the gunge around on their hair and clothing. They
giggled and laughed at themselves and how they looked covered in gunge. They
waived to the audience and smiled.
