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Post by imc on Dec 8, 2006 19:20:11 GMT -4
Both Ca$h and Dollaz raise an eyebrow as they hear some huge guy in an overcoat welcoming them. They examine him from head to toe, and the look on their faces proved that they were not digging his fashion sense. It was quite obvious that big guys didn't know how to dress 99% of the time and this guy was not the exception apparently. Both men go on to snap their fingers in the air, as if summoning someone.
Together: [glow=red,2,300]"Double R..."[/glow]
With that said, another person begins to make his way down the corridor. A rough looking individual, with a boombox in one hand and what seems to be a show box underneath his other underarm. He covered his face with a black towel, donning an overcoat of his own, but with a plain white muscle shirt underneath and matching suit pants. Finally making his way down the hall, he turns off the boombox and drops it on the floor. With his arms crossed, the brawny individual stands his ground just behind CMI.
Ca$h: [glow=red,2,300]"Thanks for the tunes RR... you da man!"[/glow]
Dollaz: [glow=red,2,300]"Yes... perfect timing as always Mr. Romanov..."[/glow]
After making their more than obvious point to the unknown big man, CMI make their way over to 187.
Ca$h: [glow=red,2,300]"Yo! It's 187! That's my boy right there!.."[/glow]
Ca$h flashes him a peace sign while Dollaz chimes in...
Dollaz: [glow=red,2,300]"Hello Mr. Taylor... it's been a while hasn't it? Excuse my ill-mannered brother in not answering your question.. We just arrived a few mintues ago. Here on business you see..."[/glow]
Dollaz gives him a wink.
Dollaz: [glow=red,2,300]"Oh and where are my manners?... The man that stands behind us is our good friend Radimir Romanov... our personal bodyguard."[/glow]
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Post by msb on Dec 8, 2006 19:29:32 GMT -4
"Of course we do Laura Love... we'll have plenty of time for that... but we have actually lost our way around this place. We can't seem to find her office or anyone to direct us in the right direction... 'til now that is... She should beexpecting us any minute now... Would you happen to know where her office is?"
Silvia overhears this mountain of a man talking to her boys. She knows she has seen him before, but she couldn't put her finger on where exactly. Apparently CMI went through the trouble of introducing one of Silvia's latest projects... Radimir Romanov... the premier Russian specimen skilled in the arts of Judo and shoot wrestling, among several other things. She seems happy about bringing him along with them, so that he can get a feel of the entertainment aspect of this industry.
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Post by Laura De'Icco on Dec 8, 2006 20:06:38 GMT -4
Laura can barely hear Silvia's words as her eyes become fixated on the huge man holding the boombox over his shoulder just behind CMI. She had never seen the man before and almost thought that he was arriving on the scene to cause some trouble for the reuniting Familia. After realizing he was actually "with" her old friends she turns her head back to face Silvia and...
[glow=red,2,300] Umm...Yeah sure girl. I know where their offices are. Their actually on the floor right above us. I could take you there if you want? It'll give us a few more minutes for some girl talk too, because I absolutely HAVE to know where you got those shoes and whether or not they have any more girl...Tee Hee...[/glow]
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Post by msb on Dec 8, 2006 21:38:03 GMT -4
Silvia realizes that Radimir's imposing demeanor had caught her dear friend's eye. She gives Laura Love a quick nudge on the shoulder.
"I'll explain that later on today with you..."
Adding a wink at the end, she clears her throat to continue discussing the task at hand and comment on Laura Love's proposal.
"Just upstairs? I see... that is what I thought but I had to listen to Chri$topher of all people tee hee... He was so sure that it was this floor, but no harm done obviously... since if it weren't for his mistake, we'd probably not see each other as quickly as we have. A reunion of sorts... very nice indeed. But I'm sure myself and my boys here will be able to find it if it's just upstairs. So no need for you to lead the blind..."
She giggles at her little joke, but she wondered where they could all meet up once again after the meeting between herself, the boys and Ms. Candice.
"Where are you and Mr. Taylor staying? Come to think of it, are the others here with you?"
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Post by Laura De'Icco on Dec 8, 2006 21:55:34 GMT -4
[glow=red,2,300]Umm well...I'm staying...[/glow]
She quickly turns and faces the end of the hall opposite from where they stand and points...
[glow=red,2,300]Down at the end of this hall if I'm not mistaken...They probably assigned that room to me on purpose so I can keep an eye on one of my boys I guess...Tee Hee...Mr. Taylor's room is right in front of us if you can't tell from the..."Scent" so to speak...[/glow]
She pauses mometarily as she half laughs at her "mary jane" joke as Mr. Taylor shoots her a "Come on" look. Turning back to face Silvia once again...
[glow=red,2,300]The others?...Well...I have gotten word that Royal Flush are on their way as we speak...As far as...Mr. Vegas...Well...[/glow]
She then leans in a bit to whisper her words to Silvia...
[glow=red,2,300]I'm not completely sure...Something else for us to speak about later sweetie...[/glow]
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Post by msb on Dec 8, 2006 22:07:51 GMT -4
She makes a mental note for herself about the room assignments for their impending rendevouz. She also finds it quite satisfying that there are still expected arrivals of other members of their "family". Isn't it grand? Silvia then goes on to lean forward as well and respond to her in a similar fashion."I'm sure we will.... I hope everything is well though... but what say you of a little get together between friends? Hopefully this place has a dining room where we can all have a hearty meal amongst family...."
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Post by Laura De'Icco on Dec 8, 2006 22:18:48 GMT -4
[glow=red,2,300]Well that sounds great. We do have a lot to catch up on and discuss soooo....[/glow]
She pauses as she turns her head a few time in each direction as she thinks to herself...Whether or not she had in fact seen an actual dining area since her arrival. [glow=red,2,300] I would THINK they did in fact have a dining room Silvia but I honestly can't say I've seen it though. How about after I escort you all up to Ms. Candice's office, Mr.Taylor and myself can find the dining room and you can just ring me when you're done with your business so we can all get together...Sound good?[/glow]
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Post by msb on Dec 8, 2006 22:39:22 GMT -4
"Splendid!"
Silvia looks over to her bodyguard, seeing the man's eyes piercing and seething through the towel draped over his head. The only thing that coudl explain this was that Radimir sensed someone he's not accustomed to was looking him in the eye. Silvia realizes that it was the man with the poor fashion sense, the man she could have sworn she had seen before. It was vital that Silvia gets his attention before something boils over.
"Radimir... could you come over here please?..."
The man shifts his head in the direction of one of the bodies he's been instructed to guard. Grunting underneath the tattered towel, he obliges. For some reason he had a shoe box underneath his underarm that he would not let go. He now stood next to Silvia and in front of Laura Love. Silvia places her hand on his right arm, making sure that his temper has lowered as she takes a quick look of his eyes.
"We're going upstairs, Radimir... keep our present safe 'til then, okay?"
With that said, Silvia awaits for Laura Love to lead the way... However, CMI seemed to be catching up with Mr. Taylor to even notice that they had to make that appointment...
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Post by Laura De'Icco on Dec 8, 2006 22:47:40 GMT -4
[glow=red,2,300]God he's big...*Gulp*... [/glow]
Slowly turning to face the nearest elevator, Laura reluctantly begins making her way toward it as she turns and looks at the massive man every few seconds as they walked along. By the time they are only a few feet from the elevator doors she can't hold back anymore and has to ask.
[glow=red,2,300]So ahhh...When did you decide to go the..."Bodyguard" route Sil?...I mean...With the boys around is it really necessary?...Even though... [/glow]
As they come to a stop she turns completely around, leaning in a little closer to Silvia as she mutters under her breath... [glow=red,2,300] ...Even though he looks as if he could eat nails...Literally!...Where did you find HIM? And were there any more left after you got him?[/glow]
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Post by msb on Dec 8, 2006 22:57:55 GMT -4
"One of a kind, Laura Love... He's one of several and I mean SEVERAL prospects myself and Damian have been building up so to speak... I take care of the personas and promoting their characters, while Damian deals with the wrestling thing. You should see how aggresive Radi is in the ring... He's really adamant about keeping you on the floor by any means necessary."
Silvia then realizes that her boys are still talking up a storm with Mr. Taylor...
"Oh dear... I know we have a lot of catching up to do but should I interrupt them?"
She looks over to Radimir, who shrugs as a response. Then to Laura Love who...
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Post by Laura De'Icco on Dec 8, 2006 23:08:57 GMT -4
...Shakes her head at the spectacle of the three men catching up at the end of the corridor. She knew they had a lot to talk about as well as Silvia and she so...
[glow=red,2,300]I say let em' have at it girl...It should give you and Ms. Candice more room to discuss things as we know how..."Colorful"...Joey and Chris can be at times...Y'know?...She's seen footage of them competing so she's seen what she needs to see of them...Leave em' be honey. Trust me. If I let Royal Flush tag along everytime I had a meeting, I'd be in the unemployment line by now... [/glow]
Glancing back down the hall once more she comments...
[glow=red,2,300]Now that you say something...May I ask where IS Mr. Juarez and how is he doing? I haven't spoken to him in...My God...4 months?[/glow]
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Post by fninfamous on Dec 9, 2006 0:56:13 GMT -4
Back with the boys....
187 laughs as he's catching up with Joey and Chris. Talking about past memories of New York and Ohio. 187 shook his head as he had put those memories in the back of his mind. He thought it was crazy how fast time has went by. They had all moved from one company to the next so quick. He just shrugged his shoulders as he took one last hit of the blunt in his hand before it was too small to continue smoking. Then he looked up at the twin tandem with a smirk on his face...
Ahhh man, 'dat sh*t is funny though when ya think 'bout. Crazy as hell. But yo' check it out, you wanna smoke a lil' wit' yo' boy 187? I still got a little somethin' somethin' in 'da back and I got 'da munchies like a mothaf**ka right now. You down fo' it? Sh*t, it's Friday, you ain't got no job... YET... and we ain't got sh*t to do. Let's get it...
187 waves for the two to follow behind him as he turned around and entered the room assigned to him. Cash Money Inc followed in behind them slowly for some more catching up while smoking a little more of that sticky icky we like to call "mary jane"... Leaving the ladies and Radmir to their business...
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Post by msb on Dec 9, 2006 13:07:42 GMT -4
...Shakes her head at the spectacle of the three men catching up at the end of the corridor. She knew they had a lot to talk about as well as Silvia and she so...[glow=red,2,300] I say let em' have at it girl...It should give you and Ms. Candice more room to discuss things as we know how..."Colorful"...Joey and Chris can be at times...Y'know?...She's seen footage of them competing so she's seen what she needs to see of them...Leave em' be honey. Trust me. If I let Royal Flush tag along everytime I had a meeting, I'd be in the unemployment line by now...[/glow] Glancing back down the hall once more she comments...[glow=red,2,300] Now that you say something...May I ask where IS Mr. Juarez and how is he doing? I haven't spoken to him in...My God...4 months?[/glow] Damian? Tending to the others... and he is doing okay I suppose. He caught himself in a bit of a snafu with one of our hopefuls. Back at the Hall, he was injured by some big idiot who was the champion there before he defeated him for said championship. However the price he paid in doing so caused his knee to give out on him. It was midly reinjured again... so he's resting. Shockingly enough, he was happy about the aggression he pulled out of that prospect I mentioned before. Another price to pay I suppose. But he should be fine... we have the best doctors making sure he'll be in tip top shape IF he chooses to come back to the ring..."Ding. The elevator had just arrived. As the door slides open, Silvia realizes that the boys were on their merry way down the hall with Mr. Taylor. "Umm I guess you were right. The boys are apparently going to get reacquainted and to think Chri$ was so exicted about seeing this Ms. Candice... Oh well, after you Laura Love..."She looks over to Radimir, signaling to him to follow her after Laura Love makes her way inside.
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Post by imc on Dec 9, 2006 13:17:00 GMT -4
Back with the boys....
187 laughs as he's catching up with Joey and Chris. Talking about past memories of New York and Ohio. 187 shook his head as he had put those memories in the back of his mind. He thought it was crazy how fast time has went by. They had all moved from one company to the next so quick. He just shrugged his shoulders as he took one last hit of the blunt in his hand before it was too small to continue smoking. Then he looked up at the twin tandem with a smirk on his face... Ahhh man, 'dat sh*t is funny though when ya think 'bout. Crazy as hell. But yo' check it out, you wanna smoke a lil' wit' yo' boy 187? I still got a little somethin' somethin' in 'da back and I got 'da munchies like a mothaf**ka right now. You down fo' it? Sh*t, it's Friday, you ain't got no job... YET... and we ain't got sh*t to do. Let's get it... 187 waves for the two to follow behind him as he turned around and entered the room assigned to him. Cash Money Inc followed in behind them slowly for some more catching up while smoking a little more of that sticky icky we like to call "mary jane"... Leaving the ladies and Radimir to their business... As they made their way into his room, Chri$ seems ecstatic as usual while the more reserved Joey was a tad skeptical about the whole smoking thing.Ca$h: [glow=red,2,300]"Heh heh... pass them blunts ova here, 7izzle. Been a while since I had myself a good smoke."[/glow] Dollaz arches an eyebrow, and goes on to nudge Chri$ with an elbow.Dollaz: [glow=red,2,300]"What are you talking about? You've never smoked a day in your life..."[/glow] Ca$h: [glow=red,2,300]" Shhhh Joey... you're ruining the cred and I don't know what YOU are talking about... Yo 187... these digs aren't bad, bro."[/glow] Dollaz rolls his eyes, and begins to admire the interiors as well.Dollaz: [glow=red,2,300]"So Mr. Taylor.... how did yourself and Ms. Laura wind up here?"[/glow] Dollaz finds a sofa and takes a seat as he awaited a response from 187, who had now been rummaging through his unpacked luggage.
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Post by lynwood on Dec 9, 2006 15:17:56 GMT -4
"My home for the next two years. Yay."
These were the words Justin Lynwood said to himself as he was elevated by the elevator. The typical elevator jingle was getting on Justin's nerves. This was already remedied by the earphone lodged in his right ear, playing "I Ain't Your Saviour" by Bullets and Octane. The sheer volume of the song could be heard within the elevator. Although, that's what would be said if someone was in the elevator with Justin. The solitude that was provided by the elevator provided a calming moment, something which Justin usually never gets. It stayed that way for a couple of minutes, before the elevator doors opened to reveal a corridor with numbered plates screwed on the front of each door. Spending a second to observe the corridor, Justin stepped out of the elevator, dragging his suitcase right behind him. The doors soon shut, and the elevator was called back down. Turning his head left, Justin began walking forward very carefully, looking at the numbers as he passes each door.
"182, 183, 184, 185..."
As Justin was about to pass room 186, he picks up a whiff of an odd smell. Stopping, Justin investigates the smell, taking a few sniffs to gain an idea of what it is. On the fifth, he realised what the smell was. Weed. It protruded from the gaps of room 187.
"Oh fer... I deal with enough druggies back home."
Sighing, Justin passes room 187 and stops in front of his designated room, 188. Diving into the pocket of his jeans, he pulls out the keycard handed to him earlier and swipes it against the electronic lock. A small beep is heard, confirming the unlocking of the door. Placing the card back in his pocket, Justin pushes the door open, revealing the magnificence of where he would stay. The door automatically closed behind him. Before he could witness the main luxuries of his room, Justin manages to spot a very high-tech CD Player. Grinning excessively, Justin kneels down to get closer to his suitcase. Opening it up slightly, Justin dives his right hand into the bag, searching for a particular item. It took a while, but when he found it, Justin raised his arm to reveal his case containing various CDs. Grinning even more, Justin immediately gets up and approaches the CD player, turning it on. Whilst turning the knob which controlling the volume to full blast, Justin opened the CD slot. Unzipping his CD case, Justin pulled out a random CD and placed it into the slot, pushing it back in afterwards. Taking the remote that was placed ontop of the player, Justin steps backwards and dives onto his bed, pressing play when he was comfortable. Within mere seconds, the heavy intro of "No Fear" by Rage blasted throughout the room. The song even reached outside to the elevator due to the loudness of the speakers.
"Ahh... bliss."
Justin placed his hands against the back of his head and stared at the ceiling, knowing that he would gain some peace.
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Post by fninfamous on Dec 9, 2006 16:57:43 GMT -4
As they made their way into his room, Chri$ seems ecstatic as usual while the more reserved Joey was a tad skeptical about the whole smoking thing.Ca$h: [glow=red,2,300]"Heh heh... pass them blunts ova here, 7izzle. Been a while since I had myself a good smoke."[/glow] Dollaz arches an eyebrow, and goes on to nudge Chri$ with an elbow.Dollaz: [glow=red,2,300]"What are you talking about? You've never smoked a day in your life..."[/glow] Ca$h: [glow=red,2,300]" Shhhh Joey... you're ruining the cred and I don't know what YOU are talking about... Yo 187... these digs aren't bad, bro."[/glow] Dollaz rolls his eyes, and begins to admire the interiors as well.Dollaz: [glow=red,2,300]"So Mr. Taylor.... how did yourself and Ms. Laura wind up here?"[/glow] Dollaz finds a sofa and takes a seat as he awaited a response from 187, who had now been rummaging through his unpacked luggage. He turns his attention to Dollaz as he's got his hands within his duffle bag and begins to respond by saying...I ain't really too sure how Laura found her way to 'dis place. Probably got a call or somethin' like most of 'da people said they got. I got 'da message from some people who represent me back in California. They passed me 'da message 'dat someone called 'bout 'dis place in Canada and a few days later... Here I am. He looks back within his bag as he pauses for a moment. Then continues...It's crazy how fate seemed to turn out though, ya know what I'm sayin'? Every company we done went to, they turned us away at one point or anotha'. It's f**kin' off 'da wall how it happened. And we all ended up in 'da same company afta' 'da previous one. Hopefully sh*t works out here in APW. I got big plans fo' 'dis place. Big plans. Gotta show some of these mothaf**kas 'round here what it all 'bout. And I know you two is gonna show 'da tag team division here what a real tag team what it is. Then 187 stands back as he pulls a small box from out of his bag. He flips the top off and gets a smirk on his face... Here it is... He reaches in and pulls three neatly rolled blunts from out of the box. Then he passes two to each twin and puts the third one in his mouth. Normally a person would just smoke one amongst a small group of people such as the one in his room. But 187 was able to get such a product so easily, it was nothing to him to just pass them out. He knew how to get it with much ease and where to get the best of the best. When you hustle, you got to know these type of things. Not that he gets high on his own supply. He holds his blunt in the air and says...To the take ova' of 'da wrestlin' industry.
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Post by Laura De'Icco on Dec 9, 2006 20:59:12 GMT -4
[/i
Damian? Tending to the others... and he is doing okay I suppose. He caught himself in a bit of a snafu with one of our hopefuls. Back at the Hall, he was injured by some big idiot who was the champion there before he defeated him for said championship. However the price he paid in doing so caused his knee to give out on him. It was midly reinjured again... so he's resting. Shockingly enough, he was happy about the aggression he pulled out of that prospect I mentioned before. Another price to pay I suppose. But he should be fine... we have the best doctors making sure he'll be in tip top shape IF he chooses to come back to the ring..."
Ding. The elevator had just arrived. As the door slides open, Silvia realizes that the boys were on their merry way down the hall with Mr. Taylor.
"Umm I guess you were right. The boys are apparently going to get reacquainted and to think Chri$ was so exicted about seeing this Ms. Candice... Oh well, after you Laura Love..."
She looks over to Radimir, signaling to him to follow her after Laura Love makes her way inside. Laura's face shows a look of shock hearing the news of her one time stable mate...She responds in a low voice...[glow=red,2,300] I see. That's unfortunate to hear Silvia. Well hopefully everything will work out for him. Mr. Vegas won't be happy to hear this but then again...Knowing them...He already knows so...I guess we can hope can't we?...[/glow] After a little over 30 seconds or so, the elevator arrives at it's destination and the doors slide open just as they had slid closed mere moments ago. Laura & Silvia step off of the elevator with Mr. Radimir following close behind. Laura leads the way down the corridor, takes the first right passing by her friend Casey's office in the process and they finally end up in the front of Ms. Candice's office. She turns to face Silvia and...[glow=red,2,300] Well here we are sweetie...Candice Angel. I'm sure you two are going to hit it off too. You both are shopaholics so...Tee Hee...No but seriously I wish you the best of luck with the meeting and I'll get right on finding that dining area so we can have this little family get together so to speak...Anything else you need Sil?...[/glow]
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Post by imc on Dec 10, 2006 18:41:01 GMT -4
He turns his attention to Dollaz as he's got his hands within his duffle bag and begins to respond by saying...I ain't really too sure how Laura found her way to 'dis place. Probably got a call or somethin' like most of 'da people said they got. I got 'da message from some people who represent me back in California. They passed me 'da message 'dat someone called 'bout 'dis place in Canada and a few days later... Here I am. He looks back within his bag as he pauses for a moment. Then continues...It's crazy how fate seemed to turn out though, ya know what I'm sayin'? Every company we done went to, they turned us away at one point or anotha'. It's f**kin' off 'da wall how it happened. And we all ended up in 'da same company afta' 'da previous one. Hopefully sh*t works out here in APW. I got big plans fo' 'dis place. Big plans. Gotta show some of these mothaf**kas 'round here what it all 'bout. And I know you two is gonna show 'da tag team division here what a real tag team what it is. Then 187 stands back as he pulls a small box from out of his bag. He flips the top off and gets a smirk on his face... Here it is... He reaches in and pulls three neatly rolled blunts from out of the box. Then he passes two to each twin and puts the third one in his mouth. Normally a person would just smoke one amongst a small group of people such as the one in his room. But 187 was able to get such a product so easily, it was nothing to him to just pass them out. He knew how to get it with much ease and where to get the best of the best. When you hustle, you got to know these type of things. Not that he gets high on his own supply. He holds his blunt in the air and says...To the take ova' of 'da wrestlin' industry. As Dollaz is handed the blunt, he had forgotten how mouthy Mr. Taylor is, especially with THAT word. He goes on to examine the blunt, then realizing that this is some toast of some sort. On the other hand, Ca$h couldn't look any happier. This whole scenario is so street and so hood that he can't help but be caught up in the moment. He pops the blunt tip in his mouth, so that he could get a feel for it. Dollaz is completely appalled by his "younger" brother's actions and goes on to take said blunt out of his mouth.Dollaz: [glow=red,2,300]"You know better than that... now Mr. Taylor is proposing a toast... so hold your horses."[/glow] Ca$h gives his brother a few choice words between each other and pouts.Ca$h: [glow=red,2,300]"Yeah... yeah... stop cramping my style."[/glow] Ca$h takes the blunt out of his brother's hand and lifts it up high. Dollaz rolls his eyes and follows suit.Dollaz: [glow=red,2,300]"Cheers Mr. Taylor..."[/glow] Ca$h: [glow=red,2,300]"..... let's tear the motherforking roof off this b!tch, dogs!"[/glow] Mr. Taylor and Mr. Dollaz cannot help but direct their confused looks at the foolish Chri$... *Cough*AWKWARD!*Cough*...Dollaz: [glow=red,2,300]"Too much excitment for you in one day is not good for your and most importantly MY sake... yeesh..."[/glow] All three men lower their respective blunts and go on to have a seat. Ca$h takes the time to closely check the brand of the blunt while Dollaz slips his in the front pocket of his suit jacket. Brushing his fingers through his hair, he looks over to Mr. Taylor, who will continue the conversation after he lights his blunt.
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Post by msb on Dec 10, 2006 18:51:44 GMT -4
Laura's face shows a look of shock hearing the news of her one time stable mate...She responds in a low voice...[glow=red,2,300] I see. That's unfortunate to hear Silvia. Well hopefully everything will work out for him. Mr. Vegas won't be happy to hear this but then again...Knowing them...He already knows so...I guess we can hope can't we?...[/glow] After a little over 30 seconds or so, the elevator arrives at it's destination and the doors slide open just as they had slid closed mere moments ago. Laura & Silvia step off of the elevator with Mr. Radimir following close behind. Laura leads the way down the corridor, takes the first right passing by her friend Casey's office in the process and they finally end up in the front of Ms. Candice's office. She turns to face Silvia and...[glow=red,2,300] Well here we are sweetie...Candice Angel. I'm sure you two are going to hit it off too. You both are shopaholics so...Tee Hee...No but seriously I wish you the best of luck with the meeting and I'll get right on finding that dining area so we can have this little family get together so to speak...Anything else you need Sil?...[/glow] "I'm sure we will.... right, Radi?"He nods... not much of a talker apparently but Silvia will fix that ."Oh thank you Laura Love... I think this may take a while so I might be famished afterwards and some food would just be great. Anything else? I'm fine Laura Love... Now stop worrying and go find us a good table... oh and remember a big one at that."As she shoos Laura Love off, she winks at her while Radimir places that show box underneath his underarm in front of him."Kiss kiss Laura Love... keep an eye on my boys if you could..."
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Post by fninfamous on Dec 10, 2006 19:49:59 GMT -4
187 reached into his pocket and brought out the ol' Zippo light out once more. Flipping it open, igniting the flame, and putting it to the tip of his blunt to light it. Then he turned his attention to the boys. He then places the flame infront of Ca$h's blunt to light his up. Then he closes the lighter up and places it back in his pocket. With a smirk on his face, he goes on to say...
We're goin' to do more than tear 'da roof off 'dis mothaf**ka'...
He takes a hit from his blunt and then goes on to say...
We're gonna tear 'da roof off, kick in 'da door, and straight up take ova' 'dis entire bidness wit' no problem. They don't know what they did. They really don't know what they just did to APW by signing us all here. It's a wrap fo' whoeva' want it wit' us. Game ova' fo them.
He raises his blunt in the air and says...
It's either "Get Down or Lay Down... and if you gonna Lay Down... Then you fo' damn sure gonna stay down!"
Then all three men say altogether...
[glow=red,2,300]FAMILIA![/glow]
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