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Post by dick on Nov 26, 2006 0:07:47 GMT -4
It was a cold rainy night in late November, and I am standing outside in front of the grave of my childhood friend Charles Angel, along with his three daughters: Candice, Casey and Chantell. They watch as the flowers they have laid on his grave get blown away in the wind with tears trickling down their faces, the cold wind nearly freezing it to their face. After a moment of silence I step in front of the girls to tell them what their dad had left them in his will
Girls...Before your father pasted away he had left a few things in his will for each of you. Candice he has left you room 669 for you to use, the famous room he's used countless times to have fun, and he thought you would enjoy this the most. Casey, you were left with your father's favorite stallion, he asked that you take good care of it, for it will bring you pride and joy just has it has to him. And Chantell, your father left you with his own personal gym, to let your anger out whenever you feel like it.
Finally the final thing your father has left you is his wrestling promotion, the same promotion that allowed him to travel all over the world, and now he wants to do the same. He hopes that you can make wrestling the way it should be, exciting to watch, and with lots of action. Those are his wishes
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Post by Candice Angel on Nov 26, 2006 0:21:30 GMT -4
$- Yes it was indeed a sad day for the sisters. Their dear father had passed away before he was able to see them all even reach half the age he was. As they stood there on that stormy night, standing side by side listening to their father's long time friend relaying to them the items he had left behind for them, Candice couldn't help but feel as if she was dreaming. Or maybe she just wished she was. She spoke up once Richard's words came to an end, right after a quick glance to her sisters. With tears still in her eyes she says...-$
[glow=blue,2,300]Wrestling promotion? And he wants us to do what with it? Dick, we have no experience with running a wrestling business. Though I AM an exceptional and exceptionally intelligent woman...Even I would be stepping out on a limb attempting to get into something such as...Running a promotion. I...I...[/glow]
$-Her words trail off a bit as she hears one of her sisters begin to speak up about the "news" they had just received...-$
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Post by Casey Angel on Nov 26, 2006 0:40:44 GMT -4
Tears rolled down Casey's face. Her father was hardly around while she was growing up. Not for her or her sisters. But, that did not change the fact that he was their dad and they loved him dearly. She listened as much as she could to Mr. Hugh and her sister, the shock of their father's death still weighing heavily on her mind. She speaks up as Candice finishes, still staring at the gravestone while doing so.
She's right Richard. We know each other very well, but know nothing about running a wrestling promotion. I don't even think I know the name of it. I'm no stranger to successful businesses, but without daddy to help us, I don't think we can make it work. You must understand Richard.
She turns around to face him, tears slowly streaming down her face. It tore her up inside knowing they couldn't do as her father asked before he passed away. As her thoughts wondered, her sister Chantell chimed in.....
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Post by heaven on Nov 26, 2006 0:46:18 GMT -4
Chantell tries with all her heart to hold back the tears of sadness of her father's passing. She had only known him for seven short years, but they were years well spent. She listens as Richard and her sister talk, all the while turning to keep the others from seeing her cry. She hadn't cry in over 15 years, but this was just to hard to keep back.
Daddy....
She wipes her eyes with her sleeve and turns back to her sister, her make up running down her face, and her hair blowing in the wind
We need to try girls...to spread dad's memory around the world. No matter what the cost...
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Post by dick on Nov 26, 2006 0:51:59 GMT -4
It's good to hear those girls say that they will try to run what Charles left them, even if they don't know exactly what they are doing.
Well girls, your father's promotion's name was called "Action Packed Wrestling" and I'm sure it would mean alot to him if you continued using it, and as I'm sure you all know by now, it travels all around the world. This could also be an excellent opportunity for yourselves to visit the places your father has visited, and meet the people he's met. I'm sure you will hear some great stories.
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Post by Candice Angel on Nov 26, 2006 1:02:25 GMT -4
$-Lost in her thoughts of her daddy, she hears her sister Chantell basically accept the task for all of them. After glancing in her general direction and rolling her eyes at her response, she chimes in.-$
[glow=blue,2,300]Look. I understand he wanted us to have what he worked to build. And wanted us to make sure it's successful and all but...I've traveled the world already Richard so that's not an incentive for me personally. And how do we know that this won't just be a burden on all of us if we do take it into consideration?[/glow]
$-The silence is almost deafening as both her sisters and Richard have began staring in Candi's direction as if she had lost her mind. Just as she's going to continue, she can feel the eyes on her and catches herself before she said something that may have led to things getting out of hand...-$
[glow=blue,2,300]And...Oh...Well I guess...We have to at least...Consider?...Yes...I think that's what we'll do Richard. We'll umm...Discuss it a little more...And THEN make a decision.[/glow]
$-She stops as she turns her focus straight ahead and can feel the eyes of Chantell burning through her more than the others. She opts to not speak for a few moments as she knows of her sisters' "violent tendencies".-$
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Post by heaven on Nov 26, 2006 15:05:01 GMT -4
She turns to face Candice who is wearing her mini skirt, most likely so she can show of some of her "goods" while her skirt blows in the wind
Whats their to discuss, we are going to run the business weather we know how to or not.
The tears in her eyes have disappeared leaving a water line in her make up and now stares a whole through her sister
Don't make me put you in the Angel Death Grip again Candi...
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Post by Candice Angel on Nov 26, 2006 15:15:31 GMT -4
$-Candice quickly takes a few steps away from her obviously psychotic at times sister as she threw one hand up as if to attempt to halt her possible advance.-$
[glow=blue,2,300]Hold on now Chan!. We're at our father's grave site. Have some respect will you? Besides...[/glow]
$-Candi quickly adjusts her mini-skirt after wiping a few left over tears from her face as she says...-$
[glow=blue,2,300]Besides...This is Liz Claiborne I'm wearing. You can't possibly believe I'd let you ruin it more than this god forsaken rain has. Please...[/glow]
$-But there was no reaction from her sister who continued that menacing gaze in her direction as Casey nonchalantly steps in between them and simultaneously ignores them while cutting in and offering her opinion of things once again.-$
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Post by Casey Angel on Nov 26, 2006 16:24:25 GMT -4
Casey rolls her eyes as her siblings argue amongst each other. She wipes away her remaining tears and steps between the two, pushing both back away from each other as she looks at Richard.
Richard, we don't know much about professional wrestling. But, we will try to make things work. After all, we do still possess our father's will to succeed. Wouldn't you agree girls?
She looks from left to right to her sisters, trying to get a civilized reaction out of the two. Must they do this all the time?
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Post by dick on Nov 26, 2006 16:32:18 GMT -4
Well ladies, I think it is time we stepped out of the rain and headed back to the Tower that your father left. Their we will go over everything and you will be well on your way. There was just one problem though...With your father's unfortunate passing, all the wrestler's he had signed were terminted. So you will need to start recruting new wrestlers to join.
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Post by Candice Angel on Nov 26, 2006 17:08:42 GMT -4
$-Candi's mouth drops open as she hears of the very first task she and her sisters have in front of them. Signing a whole new roster did NOT sit well with her.-$
[glow=blue,2,300]The whole roster? Well what...[/glow]
$-Before she can get her words out, Chantell had began trying to get past the temporary barrier that was their sister Casey as she heard Candice about to continue with her reasons of why she didn't like the idea...-$
[glow=blue,2,300]Alright. God. We'll do it, we'll do it! Yeesshh!! As long as we can keep Chan on a leash or something, we should be fine I guess. And...Well, at least we'll have a chance to meet some really cute guys along the way I guess...Hmm...Room 669? Sounds interesting enough. That alone will get me in the building. Alright girls...I guess it's time for good ol' Candi Cane to lead the APW into the promised land...[/glow]
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Post by Casey Angel on Nov 26, 2006 17:57:12 GMT -4
The whole roster? This is gonna be harder than I thought....
We'll give it our best shot Richard. Filling the entire roster before the season begins could prove to be a daunting task. As long as we are all able to hire ten people I suppose we should be alright. Would that be enough Richard? She arches an eyebrow as she looks at Richard for an answer. She was the more patient one of the three, but it ran out quickly. Yet another trait the sisters had inherited from their father.
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Post by dick on Nov 27, 2006 14:34:52 GMT -4
Lets talk about this back at the Tower and out of the rain.
I watch on as the three girls say there goodbyes to their father and walk back to the limousine. I am the last to enter slamming the door; the driver then pulls away. A short time later we arrive at the Angel's Tower in downtown Toronto. The rain is still pouring down, but at least now we can talk in the comfort of the tower. Chantell, Casey and Candice were all very quiet during the ride back, and the walk to their dad's old room, still thinking off all the times they've spent with their father. But; it is time we got down to business, Charles at a very specific plan for them
Now girls, please take a seat.
Each one takes a seat on the couch and for one of the few times are not fighting each other
Now, before we left you mentioned that ten wrestlers were at least needed to start. This is a nice number to get started with, but of course, these wrestlers would need to be top notch and not your off the streets type wrestler. Once you get ten I'll arrange for the first show to be aired to showcase them on channel 169 at 6pm.
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Post by Candice Angel on Nov 27, 2006 14:51:32 GMT -4
$-Candi let out a long sigh as she sat on the end of the couch with her sister Casey wisely seated between her and Chantell. She rambles through the items in her purse for a few seconds and retrieves a small hankerchief and wipes away a bit of the leftover makeup that ran while they stood out in the rain in front of their father's grave.-$
[glow=blue,2,300]Ten? Well I guess that shouldn't be so hard to do. Hopefully we can all secure our respective ten contracts in ample time. If we're going to do this, I want us to be one of if not THE best. Candice Angel doesn't play second fiddle to anyone. Ever.[/glow]
$-Placing the hankerchief down by her side on the couch she continues on.-$
[glow=blue,2,300]Now. Since we're talking about business here. You said something about a show? A show has to have a name I would think. Did daddy have a name for his show or are we basically starting from scratch? If we are I'm pretty sure we would need to come up with a name for it...[/glow]
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Post by heaven on Nov 27, 2006 15:02:46 GMT -4
Chantell just whips her make up off with her sleeve, and then tries to fix her hair that was messed from the wind at her father's grave. She had just heard Richard talk about a T.V show to showcase the talent that they might sign.
Well...if Candice says we are going to be the best then we should go Full Throttle at making our father's wishes come true.
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Post by Casey Angel on Nov 27, 2006 15:11:22 GMT -4
Casey is slowly brushing her hair out with a comb she had retrieved from her purse. She listens to what Candice and Chantell are saying, paying little attention. But, as Chantell finishes, Casey looks at Candice, eyebrows raised. They lock eyes as an "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" look crosses both their beautiful faces. They both look over to Chantell as she glares back at them, wondering why their staring. Casey smiles as she begins speaking.
Chan! Tha....THAT'S IT! You just named the new show! Way to go girl! A big smile remains on Casey's face as she begins clapping quickly and boucing on the couch like a giddy school girl. Things were already looking up for the three girls as they began their future.
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Post by heaven on Nov 27, 2006 15:15:41 GMT -4
Chantell seems rather confused. Apparently both Casey and Candice think that Chantell has just named the show that they will air.
What are you both talking about...
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Post by Candice Angel on Nov 27, 2006 15:21:21 GMT -4
[glow=blue,2,300]Oh god Chan! Come on now. Tell me it's not fitting! The Angel Sisters? Full Throttle? There's 3 of us you know? I sometimes wonder if daddy did that on purpose...Hmm...[/glow]
$-Candice pauses for a moment as it seems as if she's having one of those "blonde" moments. Casey nudges her by accident as she continues her child like celebration on the couch they sat on.-$
[glow=blue,2,300]Oh!...Oh okay. Yes. As we were saying. Full Throttle is the PERFECT name for our flagship show. It also describes how I like to do things. FULL THROTTLE. You girls know how Candi Cane does it...Tee Hee...[/glow]
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Post by heaven on Nov 27, 2006 15:24:09 GMT -4
Chantell rolls her eyes
Oh trust me sis, we know. That explains why you can get 40 or 50 done in one day. Going "Full Throttle" on them. Just remind to make sure your room is sound proof
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Post by Casey Angel on Nov 27, 2006 15:31:34 GMT -4
Casey laughs as Candice looks like she's ready to pounce on Chantell. She knows better than to do so as she remains seated on the other side of Casey, away from harm.
Isn't that the truth. If Candi called up all the guys she went "full throttle" on this past week we would have a full roster!
She continues chuckling at her sister's expense. After a brief moment, she turns to Chantell as their laughter dies down.
Seriously sis, that's a good name for the show. Full Throttle should suit it just fine.
She turns to Richard, a more serious approach when speaking to him.
Start drawing up those contracts Rich. We'll be needing then VERY soon.
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