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| Angel | Oct 12 2006, 10:12 PM Post #1 |
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[dohtml] <p align="center"><font color="#808080">> Scene opens with Angel in her garage in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania working on a truck. One of her workers is watching, either making sure she does it right, or learning something. Who knows. He turns and spots the camera. He smirks and says something low to Angel who turns her head. <</font><p align="center"> <font color="#CC3300"> <b>Angel:</b> Come on in...</font><p align="center"> <font color="#808080">> The crew enters as Angel continues to do her work. She finally finishes and then looks at the camera. Angel walks to the sinks and begins to scrub her hands. <</font><p align="center"> <font color="#CC3300"> <b>Angel:</b> Well it has been a while since you have seen me here. It has also been a while since Ethan and I teamed up together. The last time we did.. We won. This time we have Phil Castle on our side. Making us even more unstoppable. You see Justine you may have gotten the upper hand on me last Thursday. That won't happen this time. When I am not in that ring.. I'll be watching you. </font><p align="center"> <font color="#808080">> Angel dries her hands off and then shuts the water off. Angel then walks into her house. <</font><p align="center"> <font color="#CC3300" face="Times New Roman"><b>Angel:</b> So what if you can wrestle now. Guess what bitch? So can I. You just started and you are already yesterday's news. You are known as Ethan's Ex and Jason's blow up doll. Yeah. You think I'm joking. When you and Crypt stand side by side there will be a wind tunnel at ring side. </font></p> </font><font color="#808080"> <p align="center"><font face="Times New Roman">> Angel grins and grabs a bottle of water as her brother Gino and this other girl (<i>picture Michelle Rodriguez</i>) discuss wedding plans. Angel looks over towards them and then walks out onto her deck. <</font></p> </font> <p align="center"><font face="Times New Roman" color="#CC3300"><b>Angel: </b> Justine you say I made Ethan soft? I have done the exact opposite. I have made him more of a man. You turned him into someone who thought he needed you. Wrong. He needs you like he needs a bullet in the head. And we all know he does not need that. Maybe you do. Face it Justine. You are so jealous. You can not face the fact that Ethan has moved on. Your biological clock is ticking. TICK! TOCK! Yet there is no one who wants to settle down with you. Does that not tell you anything?</font></p> <p align="center"><font face="Times New Roman" color="#808080">> Angel laughs a bit. Then she rolls her eyes. <</font></p> <p align="center"> <left><font face="Times New Roman" color="#CC3300"><b>Angel:</b> Now moving onto some more trash. Crypt. You got lucky that Justine was there. Otherwise that title would be mine. That's right blonde. Mine .I am sure your little boy toy will tell you otherwise. I am sure you will think that you are the greatest thing on earth. I got news for you. You're not. None of us are to be honest with you. However you walk that fine line between trashy and desperate. Justine has crossed it. Ain't that right Jason?</font></left></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#808080"><font face="Times New Roman">> Angel smirks. </font><</font><left></left><font color="#808080"></font></font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel: </b>What? You thought I could forget a big mouth like yours? Not if I was deaf. You have this voice that can make a plant shrivel up and die. You make my skin crawl. Tell me. How does it feel picking up after Ethan? Do his leftovers taste good? Did you know that while you were nailing Justine she was thinking about Ethan. Not you Jason. ETHAN. You are nothing to her. Justine thinks she can make Ethan jealous by parading around you. Well, someday that girl will learn that Ethan no longer cares for her. He no longer wants anything to do with her. Justine may be the first old dog to learn new tricks.</font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#808080"><font face="Times New Roman">> Angel smirks slightly and sits down on one of her patio chairs.</font> <</font><left></left><font color="#808080"></font></font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel:</b> Speaking of old dogs... Slider. You have got to be the only man in the NLCW who is whipped by his girl. Crypt can't be that good. I mean she is with you. I realized that the both of you are undefeated. Slider has five wins and Crypt has four. Though neither one compares to the wins Ethan has. Twenty-two. Can either of you count that high? What about to nine? That is how many wins Phil Castle has. I only have six. I doubt you two can't get past five. Counting on your fingers don't count.</font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#808080"><font face="Times New Roman">> </font>Angel rises and walks back to the house. Angel sits down on her couch and turns her TV on.<</font><left></left><font color="#808080"></font></font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel:</b> Tell you guys what. I am gonna sit here and watch your matches. Then head to Ethan's. Trust me I have the time to do so. That is only nine matches. Yesterday I watched all of Jason's. Now that took some time. But don't you kids worry. I'll be looking for any weak spots you guys have. </font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#808080"><font face="Times New Roman">> Angel leans back into the couch.</font> <</font><left></left><font color="#808080"></font></font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel: </b>You know what would go good with this right now? </font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#808080"><font face="Times New Roman">> Angel mock blinks.</font> <</font><left></left></font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel:</b> No not a blow job. Crypt, you and Justine need to think about other things...... Pizza and beer.</font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#808080"><font face="Times New Roman">> Angel smirks and stands walking to the kitchen. Angel pauses and looks at the camera. </font> <</font><left></left><font color="#808080"></font></font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel:</b> See you guys on Thursday... Enjoy your healthy bodies until then.</font></p> <p align="center"> <font color="#808080">> Angel rises and walks back to the house as the scene soon fades out to black. <</font></p>[/dohtml] |
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