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Post by amy on Aug 18, 2007 14:58:53 GMT -4
Contract signed, mind readers, a small adventure, and l new friend. Today was a long, cheerful day for one lady, Amy Serson. After getting to her room, and unpacking her luggage, it was time to relax. Not bothering to change her cloths, Amy rushed out of her room, and into APW's bar. The bar was empty, as Amy pulled up a stool. She looked around the room, not a soul in sight, except for the bartender.
" What can l get you miss? "
Amy looked up at the bartender. It was not usually that she answered to miss.
" I will have a bottle gin.......for now. "
The bartender nodded at Amy, and made his way into the back. She began to tap her fingers on to counter, to pass time. God it was to silent in the bar, what was happening at the time. The bartender came back with Amy's gin. He offered a glass to her, Amy she refused. She took a sip of her gin, and placed it back on the bar. Amy was desperate for a conversation, from anyone, even the mind reader.
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Post by Jennifer Drew on Aug 18, 2007 21:06:25 GMT -4
Luckily she would find it. Jennifer Drew stepped into the Tower View that night, there was still some time before her big brutal match at Full Throttle for the chance at the Gravedigger match at Six Feet Deep. She needed to keep the edge off before then and she was going to do that… if the place wasn’t completely dead. Before she made the big decision to leave, she noticed one woman there all alone. Couldn’t hurt to at least say hi. Jen stepped up and sat down close by before she put in in order.
Hey. Don’t think I’ve seen you around here before, you new or just stopping by?
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Post by amy on Aug 18, 2007 21:21:37 GMT -4
A voice came out from no where, as Amy was having another sip of her gin. She placed the gin back on the counter, and looked over her shoulder. There sat another girl, with hair that stood out. Amy was amazed to see someone else in the bar last. Bottle in her hand, Amy turned around and faced Jennifer.
" Hello. I'm recently new here. "
Amy took another sip from her gin.
" Quiet tonight, but where are my manners. I'm Amy Serson. "
She offered her hand out to Jennifer, well the one what was not occupied hold her bottle of gin.
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Post by Jennifer Drew on Aug 18, 2007 21:34:20 GMT -4
She accepts the shake and looks her up and down. One thing was for sure, that was a lot of gin.
This happens sometimes. You see some nights, you can’t even get a seat at the bar here and some nights people decide to check out the other segments of Toronto’s “rich nightlife.”
She laughs for a second at that thought then restrains herself. Didn’t want to offend anyone.
Sorry, if I don’t make those jokes every once in a while they won’t let me back across the border. Anyway, I’m Jennifer Drew, any version of that is fine with me. So, you’re one of us now, are you? That’s cool. Are you enjoying things so far?
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Post by amy on Aug 18, 2007 23:56:46 GMT -4
She gave a slight giggle, at Jennifer's joke, taking her awhile to get it. Amy was not that bright, she didn't really care about learning when she was at school. Taking another a sip of her gin, making her bottle half full, or half empty.
" Nice to meet you Jenny, but anyways I am enjoying my stay here. Though it might be better when l finished this gin. "
She lifted the bottle right in front of her face, with a big grin on her face.
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Post by Jennifer Drew on Aug 19, 2007 0:29:50 GMT -4
Jen’s eys just widen as she takes the whole scene in again. This time she realized that there was no tonic, no soda, no ice, not even a glass. A woman smaller than her had downed half a bottle of gin straight from the bottle.
Wow, you’re really going to drink that whole thing? People think I drink a lot, but I’d probably turn into an obnoxious, belligerent mess. Well, more so than usual, but believe you me the difference would be noticeable. Do you have some kind of mutant super liver, or something?
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Post by amy on Aug 19, 2007 1:56:42 GMT -4
" Super Mutant Live? I don't think l have one of those in my body, and l hope not. I've just taught myself how to consume alcohol, and stay what people say normal, because for my old job. "
Amy took another sip from her gin.
" Being a stripper was a tough job, l don't recommend it. "
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Post by Destiny Knight on Aug 19, 2007 2:18:05 GMT -4
.:Holding onto the arm of her man KING VEGAS. Destiny walked through the Lounge. Over hearing a mention of the word stripper. She pulled Cross her way and walked over to the new lady and Jennifer. She piped up.:.
"Uhm...excuse me... who said the word stripper?"
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Post by Jennifer Drew on Aug 19, 2007 2:27:16 GMT -4
Jen pauses for a moment as her modest vodka tonic arrives then she looks over at Destiny. This could be fun. She jokingly pointed an accusing finger at Amy.
It was her. Is that not allowed any more?
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Post by amy on Aug 19, 2007 2:28:07 GMT -4
More voices came right from behind Amy. She turned around in her chair, and saw two more people entering the bar.
" Uh.....l said the word stripper. Whats wrong? "
Amy waited for an answer.
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Post by Destiny Knight on Aug 19, 2007 2:31:58 GMT -4
"Oh...well... if you just said it... thats fine... But I would SERIOUSLY laugh my ass off if you some how claimed guys paid to see your take your clothes off... "
.:Destiny laughed a little...:.
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Post by King Vegas on Aug 19, 2007 2:39:39 GMT -4
Here she goes...
Cross simply lowered his head as a smile crept upon his face hearing Destiny's words. He knew very well what was upon them on this day as he made eye contact with both ladies, first the newer of the two giving a faint smile and head nod as a greeting, before shifting his vision to that of Ms. Drew's, sharing the exact same smile it seemed, they were on the "same page" concerning the ordeal before them. He cleared his throat slightly, his vision now surveying the establishment and it's inhabitants all the while containing his thoughts.
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Post by amy on Aug 19, 2007 2:56:53 GMT -4
........Wow what a bitch. What was her problem. She didn't know Amy, and she was already making comments. Her laugh, sounded like a cackle through Amy's ears. Maybe it was the gin affecting her.
" And you are? "
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Post by Destiny Knight on Aug 19, 2007 3:00:45 GMT -4
"Something you'll never be... Which is successful and... good looking."
.:She looked up at Cross for a split second. A slight smirk on his face. He always seemed to enjoy watching her do this... and he always brought the bitch out in her to others...:.
"But... I suppose you could call me Destiny... Just don't say it too loud. I don't want people getting the false thoughts that I would actually be friends with either of you... Mkay?"
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Post by Jennifer Drew on Aug 19, 2007 3:11:58 GMT -4
Jen feigns a little disappointment and frowns for a split second then shrugs it off. No hanging out with Destiny Knight in her future, oh well. Actually it was a little sad, since she'd be missing out on things like this. She sat eyes on the two as if she was watching a tennis match, perfectly content playing spectator on this one.
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Post by amy on Aug 19, 2007 3:23:59 GMT -4
" Woah.....hold on....did l hear you right....how did you get successful, by being his arm candy? Now girl, best thing to do now is to walk away now, before l get this bottle and smash in your face. Then it might cost you another 1000 dollars to fix it up again. "
Amy grab her bottle tightly, ready to swing it at Destiny.
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Post by Destiny Knight on Aug 19, 2007 13:21:49 GMT -4
"See...that wouldn't be the brightest thing to do now. Sure I may be his woman... but... just ask Jen. I'm a nightmare in ring. Thats how I became Successful toots.... Not by being his 'arm candy' so to speak. Trust me... I am more..MUCH more, then Arm Candy to him..."
.:Destiny runs her freehand through her hair. Glancing up to Cross whom still had that smirk on his face. This was so fun.:.
"Oh... and... if you hit me with that? You WILL wish you hadn't..."
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Post by ca on Aug 22, 2007 5:19:07 GMT -4
Cabal waltz into the Lounge and immediately orders a drink. The drink is brought to him and he pays for it. He looks over the lounge and takes notice of a group of fellow APWers. He walks over and notices that Vegas is there.
So, Vegas. Hows the leg? Still broken I hope.[/b]
Cabal chuckled at his joke.
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Post by King Vegas on Aug 22, 2007 8:42:06 GMT -4
A blank look crosses the face of His Majesty, hearing the inquiry from his former associate Mr. Xavier. A quick glance down towards his "injured" limb, then only seconds later his vision returns to meet that of Xavier's once more as he chimes in with...
Hmmmm...I don't recall ever saying...EXACTLY what type of injury I suffered Mr. Xavier. Broken? I see SOMEONE has high hopes hm? Pfftt...You only wish. But you have more important things to worry about do you not old friend? There's a 7 foot monster on the prowl to slay a dragon it seems. I'd think you'd be more concerned with THAT...Situation than the status of yours truly.
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Post by ca on Aug 22, 2007 12:31:09 GMT -4
It was a simply joke Vegas. You know that I want you to get well so that we can meet in the ring again. Old sentiments and all, yes? As for Mr. Cross, I have that situation all handled. He can attempt to slay this Dragon, but he will just be another that falls to my wrath, like so many others before him. Be rest assured that it will be a match worth watching.[/b]
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