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| Title Defense against Crypt; RP 39 | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Oct 12 2006, 10:07 PM (26 Views) | |
| Angel | Oct 12 2006, 10:07 PM Post #1 |
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[dohtml] <p align="center"><font color="#C0C0C0">> The scene opens with Gothic Angel watching Jesse James cover the bike for Ethan with a tarp. Angel smiles. Jesse then gets out of the truck and walks over to Angel. <</font><p align="center"> <font color="#FF0000"><b>Jesse:</b> This was an interesting request. Anytime you need another one done... you know how to get in touch with me. </font> <p align="center"><font color="#CC99FF"><b>Angel:</b> Thanks Jesse...</font><p align="center"> <font color="#FF0000"><b>Jesse: </b>Now you go kick some ass and keep that title.</font><p align="center">> Jesse grins a bit, Angel laughs and nods walking towards the truck and getting in it. Angel buckles up as Jesse waves to her. Angel waves back<font color="#C0C0C0">, starts up the truck and drives off. The scene switches to inside the truck with Angel. <</font><p align="center"> <font color="#CC99FF"> <b>Angel:</b> i'm a skanky mechanic? Did Slider teach you those big words? Crypt, you used to appear as a threat to me. Now you just appear as some stupid blonde that has nothing but pointless thoughts running through her head. You aren't related to Jade are you?</font><p align="center"> <font color="#C0C0C0">> Angel smirks a bit and then pulls into the parking lot of a diner. <</font><p align="center"> <font color="#CC99FF"> <b>Angel:</b> Time to grab a bite to eat. No fear Crypt I'll be back because I have more to say to you..</font><p align="center"> <font color="#C0C0C0">> The scene fades to black. The scene then fades in on early morning with Angel driving into the state of Utah. The date on the camera says </font> <font color="#FF0000">10 SEP 2004</font>. Angel glances around as she drives. <<p align="center"> <font color="#CC99FF" face="Times New Roman"><b>Angel:</b> Look how quiet Utah is....Although it is early Friday Morning... I have question for you Crypt. You want to insult me and say that I stink. I wonder how you and Slider met. Was he one of the guys who left a $20 on your night stand? Maybe you were one of the girls who left a $20 on his night stand? either way you are both perfect each other. You both get excited over money. You both think you can buy people. You both are obsessed with getting or holding onto things that are not yours. </font></p> </font><font color="#C0C0C0"> <p align="center"><font face="Times New Roman">> Angel shakes her head slightly. <</font></p> </font> <p align="center"><font color="#CC99FF"><b>Angel: </b> My title being one of them. That is right Crypt. I said My. Get over yourself and your stupid blonde hair. Oh and before you continue to say I am jealous. I ask you, What in the hell am I supposed to be jealous of? You? Slider? You two are the reason I have thought about not having kids. With people like you two in the world, why? I feel bad for Faith and Dazz. Advice Faith, keep your new baby away from Crypt and Slider. They'll corrupt it.</font></p> <p align="center"><font color="#C0C0C0">> Angel laughs a bit and continues to drive. <</font></p> <p align="center"> <left><font color="#CC99FF"><b>Angel:</b> I need to stop and get breakfast. Crypt, you and Slider need to practice birth control.</font></left></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#C0C0C0"><font face="Times New Roman">> Angel turns into a parking lot and parks the truck. The scene fades to black. The scene then fades in as the camera reads </font> <font color="#FF0000">11 SEPT 2004</font><font color="#C0C0C0">. Angel is talking to her brother Gino as they exchange keys. Gino then walks towards the truck. <</font></font><font color="#C0C0C0"><left></left></font></font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#CC99FF"><b>Angel: </b>Be careful driving that. One scratch and I will change your religion.</font> <left><font face="Times New Roman"> </font></left></font></left></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#C0C0C0">> Gino nods with a smirk. <</font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#6699FF"><b>Gino:</b> Yes Masta!</font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#C0C0C0">> Angel laughs and gets into her stang as Gino gets into the truck. Angel starts hers up and watches as Gino starts his up and then carefully drives off. Angel then drives off backs out of the lot she is parked in and turns her car around. Angel gets back on the road and heads into the state of Kansas. <</font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#CC99FF"> <b>Angel:</b> I am twelve hours away from Saint Louis. You know that means Crypt? I am twelve hours closer to beating you with for a pin. The ref with hit the mat and yell out 1.. 2...3.</font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#C0C0C0">> Angel smirks a bit.. <</font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#CC99FF"> <b>Angel:</b> You will just cry your eyes out and throw a fit. So until then... You have twelve hours to run your mouth about me. Who knows. I may just hunt you down as soon as I get there so we can get this ass whoopin over with. Trust m. I have better things to do than waste me time on you. See you soon Crypt. See you real soon.</font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#C0C0C0">> The scene soon fades out to black one final time. <</font> [/dohtml] |
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