Odds On Favorites? {Familia}

[Dice Dillinger]

Time: 7: 45 P.M.
Place: Pepsi Center/Site of Clash of the Titans Pay Per View/Familia locker room

+The team of the Royal Flush had been over tape after tape after tape of footage concerning the long storied rivalry with their opponents tonight Harris & Trigga. Laura had done all she could to instill the knowledge and aggression needed to put the feud to rest once and for all. Just as Dice was returning to the Familia locker room from a quick visit with Yuki in hers, he's halted by that damn backstage reporter Emily Blake who basically shoves a mic in his face before he could even turn the doorknob and asks...+

Mr. Dillinger! A quick word if you can?...

[glow=red,2,300]Pffttt...Like you gonna give me a fuckin' choice. Damn...go 'head man...Shit...[/glow]

The tag team match tonight with Harris & Trigga. Hell in a Cell, I'd just like to get...

+Dice cuts her off before she could go on...+

[glow=red,2,300]You wanna know what we'll do and what will happen and all that crap, yeah yeah look...We gonna step in that cell....Grab Harris and Trigga by their little scrawny throats and choke the gayness outta they asses. Now I know that's a LOT of choking with how flaming those two are but it's gotta be done. Point blank....[/glow]

Okay umm, what about the feud in itself? You think it'll be over this time? I mean it's never ended before a match before, regardless of how brutal it was.

[glow=red,2,300]Don't matter Emmy. Don't damn matter cause THIS time?...We ain't leaving NOTHING left of those assholes. The time for playing is over! It's BEEN over as a matter of fact. They got beef with the Fam? Shit...We gon' show em' what it means to have beef with the Fam. GETTING YO' ASS BEAT DOWN! Period...Now...I got a match to finish getting ready for so kick rocks toots...
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+...Just as Emily goes to open her mouth with another question no doubt, Dice turns and enters the Familia locker room, slamming the door in her face leaving her standing with a unsatisfied look on her face...+

Wow, what a gentlemen. Frank cut that damn camera off, he's gone! *Sigh*.

[Laura De'Icco]

Time: 7: 58 P.M.
Place: Pepsi Center/Site of Clash of the Titans/Vegas' personal locker room

Laura made her way through the corridors of the Pepsi Center with a purpose until she came upon the personal locker room of King Vegas. Her face shown rage and vengeance in it as she almost seemed to be stomping towards her destination, ignoring any bystanders or whomever she would pass by.

The fury in her continued to burn as she thought back to the comments made by Destiny no less than 15 minutes ago in the ladies locker room. She wondered the entire time, was the woman lying or was it merely a blessing in disguise that she may have found out something in dire need of being found out.

Her erratic movements came to a screeching halt just as her hand touched the doorknob preparing to enter...Then her mind began to analyze the situation...What if she was telling the truth? No she couldn't be...No...But what if?...Confusion was starting to set in along with the anger she was feeling at the moment. If it was true what...She didn't even know what to think of what she would do or what she would do to either of them...Or both or...

She allows for the doorknob to slowly slip from her hands as she slowly shuffles her feet, finding herself leaned against the wall directly adjacent to the door of King Vegas' locker room...Her eyes fixated on the gold plate on the door with his name on it. She wasn't even sure if she wanted to know the truth...Or whether or not she would be prepared to hear it if she sought it out...She had basically given up her own wrestling career to tend to managing duties for Vegas & The Familia...And now all of that could have been for nothing...She tries to shake it off as just paranoia caused from a lie spoken by some run of the mill leach of a woman who wanted to steal her man...HER man...One second she believed that he would never do such a thing and the next her thoughts and beliefs would flip instantly...Confusion would be an understatement as to how Laura felt at this moment...More like...Lost...

Her breathing had intensified as she continued to stare a hole through the door ahead of her...Both of her hands upon both of her cheeks as she makes constant attempts to fight off the tears welling up in her brown eyes...And then....

TO BE CONTINUED...

[Kasino Royale]

Time: 8: 55 P.M.
Place: Pepsi Center/Site of Clash of the Titans/Backstage

+Kasino and his partner had made their way towards the backstage area directly behind the curtain of the entrance ramp leading into the arena. Harris & Trigga had already been introduced and probably were standing in the ring doing their little gay ass poses by now.+

+A look of intensity came over Kasino's face as he thought about the coming match...The brutality and the pain and suffering the two teams would inflict on each other only moments from now was beginning to play in his mind over and over...The thought of tearing flesh from the bones of their opponents, the thought of crushing one of their skulls for all of the past bad dealings between the four men as well as walking out victorious tonight played in his mind like a broken record, over and over and over again...+

+He stood by as his partner had begun his ritual pre-match bouncing motions a few feet in front of him...Ready to step up to the plate so to speak...He slams his right fist into his left palm a few times as he gazes at the curtain in front of him aimlessly...Then suddenly the first few seconds of their theme music begin to play and his partner turns, their fists touching in unison as they both then proceed to make their way out into the arena...To participate in pure unadulterated war...+

[glow=red,2,300]Let's do it baby boy....[/glow]