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Post by Kimberly Masters on Aug 31, 2007 17:45:36 GMT -4
Day 1: Arriving in Las Vegas
<>Finally after a couple of months of hard work and a lot of planning, cheating and lying…Kimberly has finally some time for herself. She takes the break she really needs from APW and all the things that are in motion there. Taking a break from her managing job as well from the relationship she has with her boss Casey Angel. She really needs this break and just now….while she is sitting in the first class of an airplane which is flying directly to Kim’s hometown, to the Sin City itself, Las Vegas. A smile appears on her face as she opens her eyes after the stewardess has asked her if she wants some champagne. <>
"Yes, please."
<>Kimberly answers to the question and the stewardess starts to fill Kim’s glass once again. This was already her 3rd glass and to be honest she really needed it. After all this stress and more important with all this love that Casey has shown to her…Kimberly just needs something to calm down or otherwise she would have a breakdown in the near future. She nods to the stewardess before she walks away and then Kim raise her glass to her lips again and starts to drink from it. It taste very good and Kimberly really can’t wait till she arrives in her hometown. <> <>She looks down at her laptop and a small laugh escapes her lips as she reads the message she has just received on her MSN account. Looks like as if somebody can’t wait to see her again as well. Oh gosh…she really has missed her old friends she hasn’t seen since she has started to work for APW. It is about time to get back to her old life… playing around with her boss or better said bosses will be over very soon and then…Kimberly has finally some time again to take care of her personal life. <>
<>A couple hours later the pilot informs the passengers over the board speaker system that they will land in a few minutes, which means that everybody should put on their seat belts. Kimberly reach for belt and locks it. Soon after she has done that, the plane starts to begin with the landing process….. <>
<>A half hour later, Kimberly stands at the Las Vegas airport, her suitcase and bags have just left the security check. She reach down and put them up…she leaves the airport and then…Kim looks around. Searching for the car or better said for the person who has promised to pick her up from the airport….<>
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Post by Sergio Antonio Giordano on Sept 1, 2007 3:51:47 GMT -4
Il mio nonno ha detto sempre la bellezza del Thomas…? … È eterno…
The only piece of dialog from the gentleman seated across one Tommy Gunns…His vision fixated on the voluptuous figure no more than 50 feet away from the stretched limousine he and his long time associate sat inside of. A thick cloud of smoke billowed above his brow, just as the faintest hint of a smirk made itself apparent upon his face before motioning, with the slightest movement of his hand as well as a head nod, for Mr. Gunns to alert Ms. Masters that her chariot had indeed arrived. The sound of the door being opened at a slow pace is heard, as the massive specimen of a man steps out of the luxury vehicle, draped in his usual street attire, complete with dark tinted sunglasses, as he slowly lowered the hood from over his head. Seconds later his feet come into contact with the pavement below, his eyes already making their way towards the young woman who had assisted them all in becoming one of the most dominant stables in the modern era of professional wrestling. He proceeds towards the young vixen at a slow pace, his usual pace of walk, all the while a smile present upon his face. Moment’s later, as he couldn’t be any farther than a dozen feet away from the very spot Kimberly stood awaiting; his voice could be heard loud as well as clear, greeting their old friend who had finally…Come home. The gentleman still positioned in the back of the limousine watched tentatively the entire time, his smirk now morphing into that of a full blown smile, seemingly approaching the verge of laughter. His words to the driver of the luxury vehicle on this day filled with strong hint of amusement at laying eyes upon the beauty once more after so…So many years… Ricardo? Che i giovani vixen noi entrambi ora regolare le nostre viste su è l'epitome della bellezza così come intelligenza. … Il pacchetto completo… Is that so Mr. Giordano?L'OH… sono abbastanza sicuro di esso il mio buon uomo, abbastanza sicuro.His vision is suddenly diverted back towards the awaiting beauty, his long time associate finally making “contact”, as he could see the surprise in her facial features over laying eyes upon one of her old clients.[/center]
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Tommy Gunns
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Post by Tommy Gunns on Sept 1, 2007 4:00:28 GMT -4
A smile on his face, shaking his head he looked Kimberly dead center into her eyes, seeing the surprise on her face and her growing smile. He continued on until he was 2 feet away from her laughing a bit before speaking up.
Well damn. When Serg said old friend, I was thinking it wasn't gon' be somebody with a rack like that girl. Ha Ha...What's up girl? Been a few years ain't it? Come on and give Tommy a hug or somethin'. We go back now.
He stepped forward, already seeing the laughter on her face, extending his arms as they shared in a quick brother and sister type of hug before releasing ahold of each other. He quickly reached down, gathering up her belongings as best he could. He continued talking to his old friend, just as he could hear the driver side door to the waiting limo slam shut. The driver making his way readily towards the spot where they stood looking to help out with the carrying of the luggage. While the driver was headed their way, Tommy escorted Kimberly towards the limo himself, his mouth runnin' a hundred miles an hour as always.
DAMN sho' good to see ya' though girl. Damn good. Shit wasn't ever the same without ya' that's for real. So what you comin' on back when V come home next month? Looks like a reunion girl. We could take over this sumbitch again if you do Kimmy. Ha!!
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Post by Kimberly Masters on Sept 1, 2007 4:16:27 GMT -4
"What the fuck?...No chance in hell that this will ever happen. I have enough from Cross and his whoring around type of lifestyle. He broken my heart and to tell you the truth not only my heart but that of every women he was together. That is fucking retarded….your bro is fucking asshole and if he burns in hell it would just be the right thing for him."
<>Kimberly answered to Tommy. Her feelings for Cross are still strong, but non then less she hated the fact how he has treaded her and how their relationship has ended. Speaking about this man is not something that Kimberly really needs at the moment. A small grin appears on her face as if she just was joking around, but deep inside she feels that way about her former lover. As she walks over to the entrance of the limo, she takes a quick look in the car only to notice that Tommy hasn’t come alone. The grins turns in a big smile as she enters the limo with her arms wide opens as she says….<>
"Sergio……Come sta?"
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Post by Sergio Antonio Giordano on Sept 1, 2007 4:29:19 GMT -4
And there she was. Once again in the presence of old friends and allies. Kimberly Masters was now officially...Home. His arms opened wide just as hers did only seconds ago, moments following discarding the rather large cigar into a nearby ashtray. A nice long hug ensued between the two former business partners and friends, their smiles stretching a mile wide a piece. The hug is broken, with the sound of Tommy and the driver almost violently tossing the young woman's luggage into the back of the luxury vessel and slamming the trunk closed once more. He merely shakes his head as they both take their seats, getting more comfortable for the ride ahead. Seconds later, the vague silhouette of the driver heading for his "post" once again could be seen passing by the window farthest from where the two reunited friends sat across from one another, and seconds after Tommy re-entered the vehicle as well. His vision fell upon Kimberly once again, speaking to her, yet this time not in his native tongue.
Kimberly, Kimberly...Your beauty has only grown it seems. As radiant as ever I do believe. It has been far, far too long since we've enjoyed your company my sweet. Why must you torture us so with your constant absence hm?
A quick eye wink in her direction before continuing on, just as the vehicle could be felt beginning it's separation from the curb it was parked upon moments ago.
I guess it truly does not matter at this point no? You are here now. You are back in beautiful, fabulous Las Vegas...Nevada. Question is how long will you bless us all with your presence this time dear Kimberly?
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Post by Kimberly Masters on Sept 1, 2007 4:43:06 GMT -4
"I am afraid not to long Sergio…I just taking a small vacation from APW and Casey Angel. But as much as it saddens me I think I can stay only for a week, maybe less as my plans for the company are coming slowly to an conclusion. Which means of course that I can’t allow myself to stay away too long otherwise I might be unsuccessful by my plans. "
<>She leans back in her seat and looks over to Tommy how gives her an glass with Martini. She nods with her head and thanks him.<>
"Thanks Tommy. I must say it is quite a surprise to see you already back here in Vegas Tommy as far as I know you have been in Toronto to take care of an old friend of ours. But what makes me a bit upset is that you haven’t paid me a visit."
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Tommy Gunns
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Post by Tommy Gunns on Sept 1, 2007 4:54:59 GMT -4
Tommy glances over towards Sergio, seeing him raise an eyebrow in his direction. A chuckle comes from his mouth as Tommy shakes his head motioning his hand as to dismiss the comment by Kimberly.
Meh...I know, I know. Meant to but...Shit got...Complicated ya' know?
A strange silence fell over the scene, Sergio's vision diverting towards the passing scenery for a moment. Almost as if he knew the true reason behind Tommy showing up in Toronto in the first place. Perhaps this was true?
But hey girl, you home now. That's all that matters really. I HEARD you climbing the ladder of authority back in Toronto with APW though. Cross says you been working hard on somethin'. Says he can see it in your eyes, that you got somethin' planned for yourself there. Don't surprise me one bit though. Hell, I remember what you did for all of us so...Don't see why ya' can't do the same for yourself now. Sure wouldn't mind hearing about it though...Heh Heh...But if I know you, you won't say a word will ya' Kim?
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Post by Kimberly Masters on Sept 1, 2007 13:34:34 GMT -4
"Only if you say please please Miss Masters tell us about your Masterplan. "
<>Kimberly laughs and raise her glass to drink from her Martini. She really enjoys this meeting with some old friends of her. It has been way to long that she felt so relaxed and it is also very nice to see that somebody is interested at the things she is doing as well.<>
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Post by Sergio Antonio Giordano on Sept 1, 2007 18:22:30 GMT -4
Raising the glass of his chosen beverage from the small bar area located between he and Kimberly, he raises it towards his lips slowly, pausing just before it comes in contact with his mouth, he speaks...
Kimberly?...La mia bellezza(My beauty) Please with the teasing hm?...We are all family here. Please...Allow us to hear of your great plans for the future of this...This...Action Packed Wrestling. I'm sure it is quite interesting no? Share with us if you will my dear.
A devious smirk coming across his face as he finally takes a small sip from the glass, awaiting his long time friends' coming words.
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Post by Kimberly Masters on Sept 2, 2007 2:29:21 GMT -4
"Oh Sergio.. I will tell you what I have in mind for APW, but only because you have asked so nice. You two must know…I have worked very hard since APW took over VIW to gain a position in this company that allows me to do what I want. And what I want is simple…taking over APW as well. "
<>A smile forms on her beautiful face as she continues to tell them her plan. Kim loves it to talk about her plans, especially when there is no way that they can be stopped.<>
"I have worked as Secretary for Candice Angel, a position which I used to gain information about this 3 girls. I can tell you two that it was no fun to deal with such a bitch … but I did it as I had my goal already in my mind… being owner or at least CO-CEO of this company. Which of course I also become as Casey Angel has to travel to Europe for some time. But that is not important…the important thing is that the 3 Angels will face of against each other very soon…and if they do…it will allows me to take over the company as the 3 girls have to work together to be owner of APW…otherwise somebody else will become the new owner and let me tell you … I have been working together with this person since months…"
"Oh and the most interesting and fun part I haven’t told you yet. As matter of fact all 3 girls have the same father, but different mothers…what the mothers don’t know is that their girls are together in Canada…but the mothers don’t know that the friends they are living with are half-sisters….well at least they don’t know it yet…but the mothers should get a letter very soon which explain the truth behind the friends… Hm...that was the short version of my plain ...."
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Post by Sergio Antonio Giordano on Sept 2, 2007 2:50:53 GMT -4
Kimberly così molto sono impressionato. Allineare I Am. (Kimberly I am so very impressed. I truly am).
A pause in his words, as his vision lowers momentarily. Once it rises back to meet her gaze again he continues.
Yet I must ask this of you. Are you positive that you will be successful in your efforts executing such a strike all alone hm? I'm sure the process has already begun to become tedious for you with so much to plan and carry out. Perhaps Cross and our "extended Familia" could be of some service to your plans?
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Post by Kimberly Masters on Sept 2, 2007 2:57:22 GMT -4
"Haha....thanks for the help but at the current time there is nothing that can stop me now. Right as we speak all the rumours, false facts and other things lead to the self destruction of the little Barbie house that the 3 Angels call their own. Their little world will come crush downing down at them and they don’t even know it…or even have the slightest suggestion why it happen. I brought Casey on my side, she is doing what I want and don’t even know it…I have people in positions that are eager to help me as well… even our friend Steele has played a part in it… well…sort of… it is just to funny that he did exactly that what I would have thought he would do…leaving a vacuum in the company that needed to be filed… "
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Post by Sergio Antonio Giordano on Sept 2, 2007 3:08:41 GMT -4
Laughter filled the luxury vehicle, speeding down the Tropicana free way, following Kimberly's latest piece of dialog. It seemed as if the young woman had successfully maneuvered herself into a most promosing position, which would very shortly turn into a position of power for herself. Impressive indeed.
Kimberly, this is...This is quite astounding that you could pull off such a feet in such a short amount of time working for these...Angels? Perhaps all those years working with all of us paid off in the long run? Deception. Deception is key in any "war" or strategical strike of course. Ensure that they never...Never see you coming my dear. And I do believe you have done just that in this current plot of yours. I applaud your efforts wholeheartedly, and offer any assistance I can in the far...Or the near future. Bravo Kimberly, bravo. I'm sure you will do all of us...Very, very proud.
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Post by Kimberly Masters on Sept 2, 2007 3:17:48 GMT -4
"Thank you and if I need some help, by making some new plans then I will ask you of course Sergio and accept any help you can offer to me. The same goes of course for you as well Tommy, if I need some help with executing some plans that need a strong hand I will of course think first at you."
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Tommy Gunns
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Post by Tommy Gunns on Sept 2, 2007 3:25:44 GMT -4
Oh shit say no more homegirl, say no more. You know we got'cha back any and everytime. I gots NO problem choking a bitch out at moment's notice. You already know that baby. Just wish you and Cross would squash the little beef between you two but Meh...Guess it's all good. But hey enough about business for right now. Let's get some food or somethin'. I'm hungry as fuck Serg. You need to treat us out to some kind of fancy dinner like back in the day man. What's up?
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Post by Sergio Antonio Giordano on Sept 2, 2007 3:35:24 GMT -4
Heh Heh, of course my friend, of course. With the slightest nod of his head towards the driver escorting them through the Las Vegas traffic on this day, he speaks up in his native tongue once more...Di nuovo al mansion il mio amico. È tempo per buon pranzare con i buoni amici. E prego il signore, si affretta il hm?Turning back to face his long time friends with a million dollar smile forming upon his face he concludes with...There. Dining will be taking place as soon as we arrive back at my estate. Friends, let's enjoy our brief reunion no matter how short it shall be. Because once family...Always family. Here's to the future, for we shall dictate it's every rise and fall...It's every twist and turn...As well as every survival...And every instant of death in the business of professional wrestling. Stallions for Life. He raises his glass just as his comrades do, smiles on all of their faces before once again enjoying the sweet necture with friends. Surely things for the organization would be fruitful as well as...Interesting in months and years to come. END DAY 1
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Post by Kimberly Masters on Sept 2, 2007 12:24:47 GMT -4
Day 2: Meeting some old friends
<>Kimberly Masters wakes up in a nice little bed, in a nice little bed room, in the nice little home of Sergio Antonio Giordano. Nice and little?...No way…nice and BIG is a better way to describe it. The whole bed room that Kim is using in this villa is as big as her whole apartment back in Toronto. What should she say…she fucking love it. That is why Las Vegas is and always will be superior to some Canadian city called Toronto. It is just a matter of a fact that Kimberly is not the first time in this villa or in this bed room. Some very good things happen in here…some nasty as well…maybe the most happiest time of Kim’s short life. <>
<>Kimberly swings her legs over the edge of the bed and stands up. The next half hour she use to take a long bath in the bath tube…which was rather a large whirlpool with enough space for 6 people. A typical Las Vegas bath room…if you can call it like that. After she was finished Kimberly starts to put on some of her clothes…a black mini skirt and a pink blouse as somebody knocks on the door to her bed room. Kim walks over to the door and ask….<>
"Yes?"
Miss Masters….Mr. Giordano has asked me to inform you that he is waiting at pool side at you to eat some breakfast in your presence…
"Breakfast at pool side?"
Yes, Miss Masters…
"Tell him that I will come in a few minutes."
I will Miss Masters…
<>The next thing Kimberly is able to hear is how footsteps are walking away from the door. She let out a sigh…all the time she has wasted to find some nice clothes and now she is eating her breakfast at pool side. She walks back in the large dressing room and starts to undress herself again. After she has taken a look at herself in the mirrors she chose a black bikini. She put it on and then after she has taken a large towel from the bath room she leaves her bed room and walks in the direction of the pool, After a couple of minutes she arrived there. Sergio was sitting in one of the chairs, wearing a pair of red boxer shorts. A smile appears on Kim’s face as she walks over to him.<>
"Ciao Sergio…"
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Post by Sergio Antonio Giordano on Sept 3, 2007 14:55:28 GMT -4
Sergio's gaze was locked with the scene of the pool side terrain of his luxurious villa. The glare from behind his lightly tinted glasses quickly turned towards an approaching Kimberly before once again returning to the beautiful scenery, as he commented concerning her finally joining Mr. Gunns and himself...Ahh...She finally blesses us with her presence. Good morning Kimberly. I pray your slumber as well as accommidations were satisfactory? His vision once again darts from the lovely young woman back to the lovely scene before them.Ah the spoils of success. Partly owed to you of course old friend. Please, please join us. Dining will begin very shortly.
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Post by Kimberly Masters on Sept 3, 2007 15:08:45 GMT -4
"Thank you Sergio…and of course I would like to join you for breakfast."
<>Kimberly walks over to the pool and drops her towel to the ground, before she walks over to Sergio and sat down in the chair next to him. A smile appears on her face as she looks at the man who is sitting next to her. One of the most successful man in this business.<>
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Post by Sergio Antonio Giordano on Sept 3, 2007 15:20:56 GMT -4
Instantly the smile upon Sergio's face grows in size, as Kimberly drops her towel. Quite the visual sight indeed. He shakes his head as an eyebrow raises, glancing across the table towards Mr. Gunns, seemingly heavily focused on something inside the palm of his hand. Sergio slightly repositioning himself, as he could hear the sounds of his staff en route, exiting the patio door a few dozen feet behind their current place of seating, seemingly moments away from their coming dining experience.
Wonderful, wonderful. I do believe you will be quite impressed with the meal my staff has prepared on this morning my dear. Any and everything the lovely lady wants...The lovely lady shall receive. My only request from you my sweet? To hear more of these plans of your...Strategical strike upon the wrestling industry and APW as a whole. It has been a subject that has remained in my thoughts since your arrival here in our beautiful home state. Oh so fascinating developments I must admit. I almost...Feel the urge to become involved myself...Ha Ha...As you know I always enjoy turning the tables as well as..."Shocking the world".
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