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Post by amy on Sept 1, 2007 22:24:50 GMT -4
Amy Serson was in the gym, throwing a couple of kicks, and a couple of knees to a punching bag. She has been missing from the scene of APW for a couple of days. It was a mystery as she just disappeared on the spot, after her first match. The punching bag flew to the side, as Amy kicks it with her left leg, again and again. Her arms reached out to stop the punching bag from swaying side to side. Amy walked away from the punching bag, and over to a bench. She sat down next to her water bottle and her gym bag. The tip of the bottle touched her lips, as the refreshing liquid ran down her throat. This was a great way to cool down, after a hard workout. Amy finished the use of her bottle, and placed it right next to her. She got back up onto her feet and made her way to a running machine.
Amy picked the speed on the machine, and started to run along. Footsteps could be heard from down the hallway, catching the attention from Amy. She looked over at the door, waiting for someone to make their presences, or just walk past.
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Post by ca on Sept 12, 2007 5:00:54 GMT -4
And there stood Cabal, in his workout clothes. Getting ready to do his daily weight lifting exercises. He was decked out in a black muscle shirt and a pair of large workout pants. Along with him, in his left hand, was his workout bag that he always brought with him to his workouts. As he placed his bag on the floor, he looked over at Amy. He smiled at her and walked over.
Good mornin darlin'. How are you doing today?[/b]
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Post by amy on Sept 12, 2007 7:46:09 GMT -4
Darlin? Did Cabal had the right to call Amy darlin'? Her hands sat on her lap, as she watch the man walking closer to her. Who was he? Amy had no clue, she couldn't remember half the things that happen last night, but she did remember a big blur. Could that big blur be him? Thoughts ran through her mind, as she began to think what could of happen last night.
" Um hello there........um, where do l know you from? "
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Post by ca on Sept 14, 2007 4:21:40 GMT -4
We met at the bar last night. You were really drunk. I helped you to your room, you puked on me. I washed the puke off, checked up on ya, then headed home. Does any of that ring a bell?[/b]
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Post by amy on Sept 14, 2007 5:42:17 GMT -4
Puked on? The bar? Amy could not remember anything that came out of this mans mouth. Then it hit her. The big blur vision she could remember. Could it be the exact same person who stand in front of her right now.
" Not really, l can just remember is a big blur....."
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Post by ca on Sept 14, 2007 5:53:24 GMT -4
I suppose you did have quite a lot to drink. Ah well. Nothin serious happened, so you don't need to worry about anything happening 9 months down the road. Like I said, I cleaned myself off, checked on ya before I left, then went home.[/b]
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Post by amy on Sept 16, 2007 8:41:43 GMT -4
Amy was happy as she heard nothing really happen to her with him, but if anything could of happen to them last night, she probably would of let it slip past her. Amy got up off the bench, and started to make her way over to one of the running machines.
" Sorry that a puked all over you.....Mr......"
She pressed the setting she wanted on the running machine, as she waited for a name from this stranger.
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Post by ca on Sept 18, 2007 21:34:02 GMT -4
Cabal Xavier. And its ok. You were quite drunk.[/b]
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Post by amy on Sept 18, 2007 21:50:46 GMT -4
Amy stared straight at the ground. A degrading look was on her face, she couldn't believe what she did last night. It wasn't like her to get extremely drunk, and then puking everywhere. The running machine started up, but Amy didn't notice it. She was still trying to figure out why she was drunk last night, until she lost her balance on the moving machine. K-THUMP. Amy's back was on the ground, as she stared up at the gym's roof.
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Post by ca on Sept 18, 2007 21:56:17 GMT -4
Cabal walks over to Amy. He bends over and stretches out his arm.
Need some help getting up?[/b]
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Post by amy on Sept 19, 2007 2:13:09 GMT -4
" Yeah "
Amy reached her hand up again gripped Cabal's hand tightly, and softly. Cabal began to pull Amy up, as she pushed with her free hand.
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