Post by Dita Morgan on Aug 31, 2008 14:01:45 GMT -4
The sound of Iggy the Iguana’s commercial or invitation fades into the background as a muffled scream fills the room as we find Dita sitting on a very nice loveseat in a little black dress and what appear to be black stockings.
[/center]Dita: “Oh my gosh I cannot believe that bastard! That sick, twisted horrible twited bastard who says he is a gentleman! At least my date tonight is more of a gentleman!”
A young man walks into the room dressed in a traditional tux a red tie and cummerbund to complete the outfit. His hair is dirty blond and pulled back into a tight bun and the nap of his neck giving the appearance of short hair. Holding out a hand to her he smiles gently not saying a word, escorting her out.
[/center]Young Man: “Is everything all right Mistress? You seem a bit tense?”
Dita: “Oh I will be all right Dominic. As I was waiting for our ride to arrive I was looking at the video that was delivered from Mr. Ignacio, it was rather quite insulting.”
Dominic leads Dita to a long white limo that is waiting by the curb, opens the door for her and gently helps her inside before getting in right after her. Once inside Dita sighs quietly obviously thinking about her opponent.
[/center]Dita: “I know I told you Dominic that I would not worry my little head over the upcoming pay-per-view while we were on our date tonight so that we could both just enjoy the evening then go to the club and find some submissive but the video just got me so upset.”
Dominic wraps his arm around her shoulder.
[/center]Dita: “What that pig of a man was suggesting for a supposed date. Yes I enjoy a romantic night out and I enjoy the possibility of some fun afterwards and waking up with my lover next to me but what he was suggesting was just disgusting! Oil wrestling and a hot tub that was way too small, not to mention dinner! Well the only thing is that I think that one of my opponents might have enjoyed the thought.”
Dominic smiles at her his hand as she is talking slowing moving down off of her shoulder.
[/center]Dita: “The tramp that tries to jump all the men in this little fed, besides this limo is so much more comfortable and nicer than that bike she is always running away on.”
Action.
[/center]Dominic: “Oh I know that you like riding bikes every so often but this ride also has better advantages than a bike. Things that could happen in the back of this large limo that one can only imagine happening on a crotch rocket.”
Dita: “Dominic behave yourself until after dinner. My other opponent, well I think Mr. Ignacio did me a favor and scared her off seeing that she seems to have run away from all of us.”
The limo stops and Dominic gets out again holding out his hand and helping Dita out escorting her to the restaurant.
[/center]Dita: “This is a place that I like to go for my dates and while the restaurant that Mr. Ignacio had picked out looked very nice and had the nice view, the food was a bit to be desired. Don’t get me wrong I like Mexican food every so often but not for a nice dinner out.”
They are escorted to a small table on the balcony, covered in a white table cloth with red candles and two bottles chilling next to the table.
[/center]Dita: “Why are there two bottles here Dominic? I thought you knew that I only like the best champagne.”
Dominic goes over to the other stand and inspects the other bottle before handing it to Dita.
[/center]Dita: “I should have know that Mr. Ignacio would try and get his claws into me this way. I do like tequila but not on a night out and never ever straight.”
Dita casually drops the bottle of tequila over the balcony’s edge, though it is caught by one of the matadies who will not let any bottle go to waste.
[/center]Dita: “Now we can enjoy our dinner wouldn’t you say Master Dominic?”
He nods and pulls out a chair for her before taking his own seat.
[/center]Dita: “Well at least Mr. Ignacio is trying to get my attention in as many ways possible. Little Miss Fyre Angle and Kristina have not been seen in almost a week. I would have to say that they are repulse by Mr. Ignacio and scared to death of me. Fyre Angle just runs away more than likely has gotten herself in trouble with the law again on her trip here to Vancouver. Kristina well by not showing up I can tell that she is not hardcore anything. She is very much afraid and I think that yellow might be her favorite color.”
Dominic orders dinner for them both as Dita rants about her opponents.
[/center]Dita: “I enjoy the good fight but honestly it looks like the only one who will give me that fight is the pig of our little four way. I was the best from where I came from and I intend to show the whole of Action Packed wresting that I am still the best. I can understand the last show. Jeff wanted to test out two newbie’s to his organization to see perhaps who he would be promoting and who would stay a jobber. I won that match and I have been promoted to harder matches. I can understand that a fatile four way is a very tough match to compete in but when your opponents are insane and chicken do you real have to worry about them? I am not sure that Kristina is even going to even make it into Vancouver in time. Fyre Angle well she first cannot even get my name right and then runs away on her bike. I know I keep hounding on that point but in all honesty when she left the last show that is all that really stuck in my mind was the fact that she ran away. I am here and ready to fight I am not a chicken and I will face down Mr. Ignacio for nothing else than to keep out of that thing he called a bikini.”
The first course of dinner arrives.
[/center]Dominic: “Now Dita, can we enjoy the rest of our evening in peace? You know that I will be by your side when you go to face your opponents, I would never dream of letting Mr. Ignacio take you anywhere.”
Dita: “All right Dominic, I know that I will dominate these fools just like my last match. They won’t know what hit them.”
The camera slowly fades out seeing Dita and Dominic enjoying a very romantic dinner.
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