A Cold Dicision

"Crap!" Fiona groaned, "We're gonna have to ditch the skates and streak home."

"Are you nuts, Fi?!" Another member of The Queens shrieked. "It's the middle of freaking December! Winter! If we're freezing our asses off in here, we'll become The Ice Cubes out there!"

"I'm sorry, Angela, do you have any better ideas?!" Fiona snapped back. When Angela remained silent, The Captain added, "I didn't think so. Now, lets get our skates off and leave before we make the men's team really happy!"

"Won't we be making a lot more people 'happy' by going out there?" Another Queen asked.

"Can it, April!" Fiona barked.

With that said, Fiona, Angela, April, and the three other Queens (Danielle, Carrie, and Rhonda) took their skates off and quickly made their way naked and barefoot to the emergency exit that lead out of the arena.

"Okay, on three." Fiona said as she reached out for the push bar of the door, all six women burning in embarrassment despite the cold. "One."

The sound of another door opening and a group of voices cut off the countdown. Men's voices...

"Oh, crap! Oh, crap! Oh, crap!" Rhonda panicked. "The Men's Team is early!"

"Screw it! Go! Now!" Fiona quietly barked as she pushed the door open, and ushered her five teammates into the snowy cold outside before leaving herself.

The Men's Team had just entered through the Men's Locker Room door and were making their way out onto the ice when they heard six voices shriek and a door slam shut. Women's voices...

"What the hell?" One of the men asked as The Captain spotted six pairs of skates discarded on the side of the rink.