But at that particular party - the one last Saturday night - she only thought it wasn't a big thang.  But it was.  Because Lita finally found something she liked, and it wasn't dancing, even though that's what everyone thought.  She met some other runaways at that party, and they told her all about a sport they played, underground, but growing in popularity by leaps and bounds. 
 
Well, Lita's definitely a girl who knows what she likes, and she embraced her new family at Assassination City with as open of arms as a fierce, metal-loving chick can have.  She cuts a mean path on the floor, knocking her opponents down and closing their eyes forever, because that, to her, AIN'T no big thang.  The party girl is still there, having a great time fighting her way to the top - and she seals everything she does - not once, but twice - with one terrifying, deadly kiss.