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Post by Casey Angel on Sept 11, 2007 13:46:54 GMT -4
"You Shook Me All Night Long" by AC/DC begins to play over the speaker system as Casey and Candice Angel begin to make their way down to the ring. The arena is empty, Game Over a few weeks away still. However, the buildup had already began with a huge bang. Their very own sister, Chantell Angel, had declared to the world that she wanted to challenge the two of them to a match at Game Over for sole ownership of APW. Both had quite the worried look upon their faces as they made their way up the steel steps and into the ring between the middle and bottom ropes. Casey had a microphone already in hand. As soon as her music fades away, the camera focuses on her as she raises it up to speak.
Chantell.......
She pauses for a moment, trying to gather herself. This was a lot to deal with for all of them.
Chan Chan, you know that Candice and I both love you. We didn't mean to hurt your feelings. The information given came from a very trustworthy and reliable source! We couldn't just let it go! We would have expected you to do the same thing if you were put in the situation. Please sis, don't do this. We would never hurt you on purpose. We love you.
She pauses a little bit longer, looking over at Candice standing next to her. She raises the microphone back up for a few last comments.
Please be reasonable sis. Don't do this. Don't tear us apart. There IS and ALWAYS has been three of us. Not two. Listen to us, I beg you.
She turns to Candice, extending her arm out and passing the microphone onto her sister. She turns away from the camera, a hand on her forehead as she attempts to deal with the stressfulness of the entire situation. The camera focuses in on Candice, who now has the microphone in hand. |
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Post by Candice Angel on Sept 11, 2007 14:21:43 GMT -4
$-Candice's eyes remained locked onto the canvas they stood upon after receving the microphone from her sister only seconds ago. This entire situation, coupled with everyday stress of running a million dollar business was weighing heavy on her by this point. Her mind was replaying the footage of her sister proclaiming that SHE was going to now take full control of APW for herself. Leaving her sisters who worked just as hard as she did out in the cold. Taking them entirely out of the equation of the business that THEIR father built and left to them all. She slowly raises her head up to eye level with the camera, as the microphone also raises and begins to speak.-$
"Though I do have to agree with at least part of what Casey just stated. Well...Only the part about actually loving our sister mostly but...I do feel it at least necessary to at least respond to her little challenge that aired earlier on. The challenge she made to her two loving sisters. Who have always been there for her even with her bullheaded and stubborn ways. Her two sisters that have and always will covet her and ours relationship. Her two sisters who have loved her more than she could possibly imagine from the day we met one another. It's a sad situation it really is. One that hurts me to no end as I'm sure it does my sister Casey but...My response to her words..."
$-She pauses, staring endlessly into the lens of the camera mere feet away. A frown slowly begins to form as she responds with...-$
"Chantell? You're on! You want to wage a war against us?!!? The only two people you have on this god forsaken planet? Well guess what Chantell Marie Angel. No one's backing down this time missy. We're a long way from 18 years old now and you can't play the bully role anymore. Simple and to the point? I...Freakin'...Dare you! Casey and I have worked JUST as hard as you have at making APW mean something in our father's memory and if you think we're just going to lay down and take whatever hair brained scheme you have cooking up inside of that piece of useless bone you call a cranium? I think I just may have show YOU what a violent angel REALLY is sister. See you at Game Over bitch!"
$-Without warning the microphone dropped instantly from her hand to the canvas as she turned and began her walk with a purpose towards the ringsteps. She had stated HER side of the situation and had no intention of allowing for Chantell to pull this on Casey and she. She wanted a war, then it was a war she'd get. -$
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Post by heaven on Sept 18, 2007 13:03:35 GMT -4
Well, well, well; I was beginning to think you ladies would never hurry up and accept.
The red headed angel of violence steps out on the stage and begins walking down ramp. The heels of her boots echoing throughout the empty arena as they clash against the steel. She pauses on the outside looking at her sisters who had betrayed her trust, accusing her of stealing APW; a task she has now put into motion because of these accusations.
Well I must say I am very surprised. Candi finally decided to take the balls out of her mouth and put them to use. But you should know Candi Cane that your stepping into my turf now. Accepting my challenge will be the beginning of your demise. At Game Over! I will assemble a team that will easily leave yours a bloody mess all over this
Banging on the canvas of the ring
The ring that we worked so hard to fill with wrestlers. Lets face it neither you nor Casey have what it takes too run this place anyways. |
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Post by Candice Angel on Sept 18, 2007 13:32:43 GMT -4
$-By this time Candice's temper was slowly boiling to a dangerous level and Chantell's STD infested mouth wasn't helping at all. She nodded her head to her sister for a few seconds before taking a few steps back in the direction of the spot where she had dropped the microphone only moments ago, retrieving it back into her grasp as she found her standing position once again then replied...-$
"Beginning of my demise? Chan it's obvious all those long nights of pretending to actually be doing something to benefit APW has caused massive brain rot honey. It's sad to see actually. My own sister. Stooping to the level of trying to steal what our father left to ALL of us right up from under our noses. Blatantly disrespecting the roster of APW, the staff, the people behind the scenes as well as the fans who have stayed faithful to us all year long."
"You're a basket case Chantell. That's obvious now. You want a challenge? You really want to FIGHT over what is rightfully all of ours? Fine. I have no problem with that. Because unlike you I understand what really matters in this situation. And it's not the power you're clearly lusting after right now. It's doing what's right. You assemble your team? I'll assemble mine and then we can see without a shadow of a doubt who is the TRUE Alpha Angel. I hope you're ready Chan. I really do." |
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Post by Casey Angel on Sept 18, 2007 13:34:06 GMT -4
Girls! Girls! Please, listen to yourselves! This isn't how sisters should act. We're all family. We shouldn't be fighting like this! It's nonsense. Can we not sort this out in a civilized manner like we always have? What would daddy think seeing us all like this? You think he would be proud of us for coming this far if we just ended up trashing all we worked for over a small spat?
The mic was held firmly to Casey's lips with both hands. She was pleading with her sisters, a look of desperation upon her face. She didn't want things to end like this. She hoped they felt the same way as well. She looked at both of them as she waited for their replies, hoping she had talked some sense into them both. |
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Post by heaven on Sept 18, 2007 14:18:16 GMT -4
SHUT UP CASEY!!!
Chantell yells at the top of her voice. It had been the first time since the trio had met that she had even yelled at Casey like that. This wasn't Christmas dinner with daddy, this was business, this was life, this was what the world was truly like
I am so sick you Casey, trying to play the mediator in all this.You can't take back what you have done, and as a result I'm taking what you claim to both own. Action Packed Wrestling. You can say all you want but the fact of the matter is Casey that at the end of Game Over! I will be running this place; while you and cow sucking ass gets kicked out. |
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