Post by "That Girl" Diana Lambardo on Mar 13, 2008 1:39:14 GMT -4
OOC: just workin off some of my rustiness and building Diana back up as a character and what-not. Enjoy it while it's hot!
Back from commercial a camera man catches Diana sitting on top of the arena building at sunset after a long days work. She was cross legged wearing her original black “That Girl” hoodie from back in the day sipping on a water bottle. In her hand she held a letter from her old tag team partner and pretty much sister Spirit Tara Jacobs. It was a short letter that only read “Hey girl, kick ass and remember I’ll be watching.” Enclosed, however were some old pictures from before Belle Vue…before everything. First, a photograph of Diana, Spirit and Skylar inside a White Castle. They had loved that place. Then a picture of Diana and Spirit with the Tag Team Championship belts held up over their heads. Last there was a picture of Diana with Kenny from what seemed like yesterday. In the picture she was smiling the smile that belonged only to him, and she reached in her duffel bag for a smoke. As she lit up, the roof door slammed open and Kenny walked out on the roof.
“Ahh, fresh air I see.” He joked as he came to sit down next to her. “I was pretty impressed with you this week. You’ve been workin hard I can tell.”
“Thanks Kenny, I really need this. Thanks so much for helping me out.”
“Nah, it’s nothing. I didn’t make Sergeant just so I could use the title. Well…not just.” He noticed the pictures and the letter in her hand. “From Spirit?”
“Yeah, yeah.” She looked down at the ground and took a drag of her cigarette.
Kenny sighed and put his hand over his face indecisively for a moment before deciding to place a hand on Diana’s shoulder. “So what happened? What’s gone down since I saw you last?” Diana opened her mouth to speak, but then stopped, spotting the camera. In response Kenny looked into the lens with a Glare. “Ya mind?”
And with that APW cuts to commercial.
When we return we see the remainder of Sex and Violence in a locker room talking and doing various things. Changing, re-hydrating, stretching.
The first Blackwell, “The Career Killer” took a sip of his water and said; “This water has too much Chlorine in it, Connecticut sucks.”
The second Blackwell, “The Xtremist” took a sip of his water and said, “This water is luke warm, it tastes like bathwater. Gross.”
Then the third and smallest Blackwell, “The Hardcore Princess” took a sip of her water and said; “My water tastes fruity! It’s just right!”
As they all looked at each other with a strange feeling of déjà vu while Fyre Angel looked on in disbelief Diana and Kenny walked through the door. Everyone immediately stood or sat up straighter and eyes were on Kenny. Until of course the focus shifted just slightly to Diana.
“Hello guys, Hello Kristina.” Her tone filled the whole room with something awkward. “How’s the mall been?”
Kristina’s eyes went wide in disbelief. “Excuse me?”
“Oh come on. Did you think I was just gonna walk in here and love you because we’re in a stable together and are unfortunately the sister of my baby’s dad? You sent me to Belle Vue you bitch. You ruined me, and you ruined my life.”
“You agreed to the stipulation sweetheart, don’t kid yourself.”
“Don’t give me that Kristina. You know, I could have even respected you after all that if you were still the badass, crazy mother fucker like you used to be. But you’ve turned into some gimmick little diva going shopping for your promos instead of doing acid and cutting someone up. You’ve lost your edge and that is the biggest slap in the face you could have given me. I will fight by your side if we’re working together in this faction but believe me I’m not letting go of this so you better prey we stay on the same side.”
“Fuck off.” She said, still a little caught off guard.
Diana blew a kiss to the general population of the room before hopping up to kiss Kenny on the cheek. Just between that and her opening the door to leave she shot Kristina one last smirk. “Later guys!” She sounded almost relieved and…strangely happy.
Kenny yelled out to her. “8 o’clock tomorrow morning, don’t forget! Ready to work!”
“You got it hot stuff!”
He shook his head and laughed to himself. Everyone else was still in shock, especially Trevor and Kristina. Trevor looked accusingly at Kenny. “Dude…what did you do?”
“What? I didn’t do shit, that was all her. Sorry Kris, you know women, right?” He laughed a sarcastic kind of laugh. There was an awkward few moments of silence before Tony started laughing histerically.
“Shit this is going to be so much fun.”
“Ahh, fresh air I see.” He joked as he came to sit down next to her. “I was pretty impressed with you this week. You’ve been workin hard I can tell.”
“Thanks Kenny, I really need this. Thanks so much for helping me out.”
“Nah, it’s nothing. I didn’t make Sergeant just so I could use the title. Well…not just.” He noticed the pictures and the letter in her hand. “From Spirit?”
“Yeah, yeah.” She looked down at the ground and took a drag of her cigarette.
Kenny sighed and put his hand over his face indecisively for a moment before deciding to place a hand on Diana’s shoulder. “So what happened? What’s gone down since I saw you last?” Diana opened her mouth to speak, but then stopped, spotting the camera. In response Kenny looked into the lens with a Glare. “Ya mind?”
And with that APW cuts to commercial.
When we return we see the remainder of Sex and Violence in a locker room talking and doing various things. Changing, re-hydrating, stretching.
The first Blackwell, “The Career Killer” took a sip of his water and said; “This water has too much Chlorine in it, Connecticut sucks.”
The second Blackwell, “The Xtremist” took a sip of his water and said, “This water is luke warm, it tastes like bathwater. Gross.”
Then the third and smallest Blackwell, “The Hardcore Princess” took a sip of her water and said; “My water tastes fruity! It’s just right!”
As they all looked at each other with a strange feeling of déjà vu while Fyre Angel looked on in disbelief Diana and Kenny walked through the door. Everyone immediately stood or sat up straighter and eyes were on Kenny. Until of course the focus shifted just slightly to Diana.
“Hello guys, Hello Kristina.” Her tone filled the whole room with something awkward. “How’s the mall been?”
Kristina’s eyes went wide in disbelief. “Excuse me?”
“Oh come on. Did you think I was just gonna walk in here and love you because we’re in a stable together and are unfortunately the sister of my baby’s dad? You sent me to Belle Vue you bitch. You ruined me, and you ruined my life.”
“You agreed to the stipulation sweetheart, don’t kid yourself.”
“Don’t give me that Kristina. You know, I could have even respected you after all that if you were still the badass, crazy mother fucker like you used to be. But you’ve turned into some gimmick little diva going shopping for your promos instead of doing acid and cutting someone up. You’ve lost your edge and that is the biggest slap in the face you could have given me. I will fight by your side if we’re working together in this faction but believe me I’m not letting go of this so you better prey we stay on the same side.”
“Fuck off.” She said, still a little caught off guard.
Diana blew a kiss to the general population of the room before hopping up to kiss Kenny on the cheek. Just between that and her opening the door to leave she shot Kristina one last smirk. “Later guys!” She sounded almost relieved and…strangely happy.
Kenny yelled out to her. “8 o’clock tomorrow morning, don’t forget! Ready to work!”
“You got it hot stuff!”
He shook his head and laughed to himself. Everyone else was still in shock, especially Trevor and Kristina. Trevor looked accusingly at Kenny. “Dude…what did you do?”
“What? I didn’t do shit, that was all her. Sorry Kris, you know women, right?” He laughed a sarcastic kind of laugh. There was an awkward few moments of silence before Tony started laughing histerically.
“Shit this is going to be so much fun.”
