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Post by Destiny Knight on Aug 17, 2007 17:40:21 GMT -4
.:Destiny, headed straight to Vegas's suite. He was released from the hospital but an hour ago. She was in no mood for people at this moment in time. Especially almost getting groped by the Full Throttle GM. Things would certainly not pan out good for her after assaulting him, not once but twice. And who knew what Kaley was thinking at this moment in time...
But, Destiny needed to see the one person who could surely calm her down. Some one whom Destiny had worked, months to get back and that goal was finally accomplished. She places a single knock on his suite door... awaiting some sort of a reply from inside.:.
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Post by King Vegas on Aug 17, 2007 17:49:26 GMT -4
A slow stir, but a stir nonetheless as he raised his frame from the couch in the living area of his suite hearing the single knock on the door...A few grunts throughout his efforts, as his steps began to carry him towards the noise. A few moments pass and he finally arrives extending his arm, grabbing the door knob as he stepped aside already knowing who was on the other side. His eyes instantly lock with hers, and in that brief moment he had already realized that something was bothering his young beauty...Her facial expression showing a clear feeling of distraught as he spoke up...
Destiny...Is everything...Alright?
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Post by Destiny Knight on Aug 17, 2007 17:53:21 GMT -4
"Depends... Does almost being Molested by a 'boss' count as All Right?"
.:Yup... That was Destiny. Never one to skirt the issue on what was really bothering her. It was just a trait that she had. Useful in some situations in most... but some were just awkward when it happened. She wasn't sure if it was one of the instances where it helped or it had not.... but Cross's reaction was really the deciding factor on which one it was:.
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Post by King Vegas on Aug 17, 2007 18:08:23 GMT -4
Molested by...Excuse me, did I hear you correctly?...
He stops and before she could answer, his eyes quickly scanning the corridor as he reached out to her, gently taking her arm and guiding her inside. The motion was swift, making haste to keep their current discussion private of course. The door was quickly closed behind her, and afterwards he turned, facing his lady with a look of concern still forming in his facial features...
Now what's this about a boss and...Well...You know. And what boss exactly are we speaking of? We have several of course.
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Post by Destiny Knight on Aug 17, 2007 19:01:54 GMT -4
"Well..."
.:She looked up at him... their gazes locking. She saw that concern that was rising. It almost made her fall more in love with him if it was possible..:.
"It was Warrington..."
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Post by King Vegas on Aug 17, 2007 19:11:59 GMT -4
"....................."
Silence...That's all there was as he stared at Destiny, not moving an inch as his mind began to run back the words just spoken by her...Surely he heard wrong and surely...This was all a misundertanding. A deep sigh escapes his lips, taking a few steps towards Destiny before finally speaking up, anger clearly present in his voice...
And he did WHAT...Exactly?
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Post by Destiny Knight on Aug 17, 2007 19:30:04 GMT -4
.:She sighed, then she saw him move closer. All she really wanted him to do was hold her right now... She started to recount all the things that happened...:.
"Well... I got word that he wanted me in his office... so of course... I go there. And he tells me to make myself at home... so I just sat down in the chair in front of his desk... then after he tried to course me into defying you and 'ridding APW of the Cancer'... He got up, obviously a bit saddened that I told him no...
Then he grabbed me by the shoulders and held me in the chair.... criticizing my choices to stay with you... and... then... well, I saw his hand move down...towards... My breast.... and then...
Well... I elbowed him in the lower stomach and slapped him across the face while saying that he could consider me.. 'apart of the cancer'... then... I stormed out... walking past Kaley... whom I think saw the whole thing but... I can't be sure..."
.:And then...she was silent.:.
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Post by King Vegas on Aug 17, 2007 19:44:31 GMT -4
His temper had already reached dangerous levels concerning Warrington and his antics as of late. It was one thing to attack him on a "strategic" level, in or out of the ring. Yet now...Things were escalating to a point where Warrington had no idea how "overwhelmed" he would be if His Majesty decided to follow the old addage of "Do unto others..."...Surely he didn't believe he would get away with something such as this...The ultimate show of disrespect...
But...For the time being, Warrington wasn't the one whom he should have thinking of. It was clear that Destiny was at least a bit upset over the incident...As she should be...His arm extends, taking a slow step towards her bringing her into his arms, the scowl still on his face as he pulled her in close, his hands finding their way to her face, cupping her face in his hands as his eyes began to scan her thoroughly as if searching frantically for any sign of injury or anything else that may increase his anger level at this moment in time....He was beyond words at this point as he continued to just gaze at her, already pondering what his first step in vengeance for every attempt at destroying what could not be destroyed had made this past season...
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Post by Destiny Knight on Aug 17, 2007 21:30:29 GMT -4
.:She saw the anger... it almost scared her for a second before she realized that it was not directed at her... but at Warrington. Her right hand slowly raised to cup the hand that belonged to the man who stood in front of her. Slowly rubbing the back of his hand she says in a reassuring voice.:.
"Its alright Cross... I'm fine... as long as your here by me..."
.:She gazes back up into his eyes... hoping it calmed him down...:.
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Post by King Vegas on Aug 17, 2007 21:52:10 GMT -4
Rage had filled his thoughts hearing of the incident moments ago, now subsiding at least a bit as he felt her hand upon his, as well as her angelic voice...He had already begun formulating his own plans of payback in this little game he and Warrington had seemed to be entangled in during the course of the season. Never had he felt such rage against a man he once considered a brother in arms...A man he trusted more than most he was affiliated with...Seemingly, Destiny had calmed him down at least enough for him not to leave the confines of his suite and resolve the matter at this very moment...No...He'd wait...He'd wait for the perfect moment. A long deep sigh escaped his lips, taking her by the hand as he made his way towards the nearby couch, the anger still lingering a bit, but fading slightly each second that passed...
Within moments they found themselves on the couch, still almost clasping to one another, for different reasons respectively at the moment...Destiny's grasp upon His Majesty was more for her comfort in a time where she honestly certainly needed so...While his was more of a means to contain his emotions now boiling over, to keep from moving forward in the next stage of this little "game" prematurely...Or in a reckless manner...
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Post by Destiny Knight on Aug 17, 2007 22:03:18 GMT -4
.:She she managed to calm him down a little but... she was never sure as to how he felt about this. She let go of the grip of his hand and wrapped her arm around him.:.
"Cross....You aren't going to do anything... drastic about this..are you?"
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Post by King Vegas on Aug 17, 2007 22:18:42 GMT -4
He truthfully had to fight off the smirk that wanted oh so bad to emerge in his facial expression. That question...That question alone, brought so many thoughts of vengeance and finalization to his mind at that very moment. Would he take drastic measure?...He knew deep down inside that no matter how much he tried to convince himself or Destiny for that matter, that he wouldn't...That in the end he'd go to great lengths to ensure that Warrington Steele was never a thorn in his side again...Yet it was something he couldn't very well let her know at this moment in time though...Some things were better left secrets, and some people would be better off not knowing of those things. Another sigh left his lips, turning his head slightly as their eyes locked. Their faces mere inches from one another as he replied...
Of course not Destiny, of course not...I'm merely...Going to play the game Warrington has begun with his recent advances to rid the wrestling world of yours truly. Only difference is...I'm going to show him how to truly play to win...But I don't wish for you to even worry about any of it in the least. I'll handle Warrington...That? You can be sure of...
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Post by Destiny Knight on Aug 17, 2007 23:57:17 GMT -4
.:Destiny was not totally sure on what he meant by 'handle'. But... She wasn't really in the mood to talk about Warrington... or him almost trying to Molest her. Now, she just wanted to be held by Cross... it was but a simple wish... All she could really do was just rest her head on his shoulder... taking her eyes off of his.:.
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Post by King Vegas on Aug 18, 2007 23:06:33 GMT -4
A few minutes pass, Destiny's head remained on the shoulder of His Majesty, still seemingly in need of a bit of comfort from the situation from earlier in Warrington's office. A long sigh leaves his lips, his mind clearly not off of the ordeal and a plan to deal with it all once and for all. He could feel her movements slowly began to slow down in occurence, seeming to slowly fade off into slumber perhaps, his eyes remained fixated on the wall on the opposite side of the room...Anger still in his thoughts, and vengeance in his facial expression...As far as he was concerned, play time was indeed...Over...
TO BE CONTINUED
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