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Post by Angelus on Dec 4, 2010 19:39:58 GMT
Not exactly home, but a third home it is...A little chilly for being in ATL, but hell, it is winter time...Good thing I prepared myself...Hmm...A long leather trenchcoat, winter cap etc...etc...details details...Driving around the city, and finds myself a Irish pub named "Fado". Oh do I love pubs...Kind of reminds me of when I traveled all over Europe years ago, and just me, and nothing else bothering me....She dusts off her boots as she gets out of her car, and heads inside...
Hmm...This will work...
She scopes out the room...Busy night...She orders a drink, and finds a seat...
Wonders...Who I will run into or meet tonight?
She tills her back slightly, and leans back come comfortly in the chair...Someone decides to sit in the chair in front of her...
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Post by savior on Dec 5, 2010 0:49:36 GMT
Next person that walks through the door is Genesis. Decked out in a snazzy suit & tie. After doing countless interview sessions, and dealing with media propaganda. Promoting the upcoming TNB fiscal year. He walks in the bar looking for a few drinks. As he places an order for a nice, tall glass of Jack Daniels. He scans the room until he see's someone he hadn't seen in well... years. He walks over to the young lady, and asks:
Angel? Is that you???
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Post by Angelus on Dec 5, 2010 1:23:45 GMT
She looks closely at the man....brushes her part of her long hair out of her face...smiles..as she hears him say her old name.
Yep...That used to be me...now a days...I'm called "Angelus"...
Feeling a bit curious...
What brings on out here tonight?
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Post by savior on Dec 5, 2010 1:26:15 GMT
"Angelus" eh?
Oh well. Whatever rocks your boat, babe. Care if I join you?
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Post by Angelus on Dec 5, 2010 1:44:45 GMT
Sure can She takes a brief look around the area as Genesis sits...How's life treating you? Heard, and seen you in tv for a couple wrestling companies lately.
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Post by savior on Dec 5, 2010 2:44:26 GMT
Oh, not a whole lot has changed since we last exchanged words. Still in one piece, obviously. Got all my lovely 'haters' who adore me. And my brother has lost his marbles. Avenger is still the favorite, beloved Super Man around here. Christian MoneyMaker is my new boss. Other then that? I have to say life has been rather peachy lately.
Waiter brings Gen. his drinks. As he thanks, and awknowledges the bartender.
So how about you? What brings you back to TNB?
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Post by Haven on Dec 5, 2010 6:55:18 GMT
"Where are you dragging Haven to now, woman?..."Fado"? You're bringing Haven to a pub? What kind of cheap date are you?"
Haven said to her with a smile and a wink, letting her know that he was joking.
"Oh come on, Brandon!"
"Whoa! Don't go around telling everyone Haven's first name sweetheart. That's bad form."
"Would you just relax a little? No one here likely even knows you baby."
Taking a deep breath, and putting back on his winning smile, Haven extends his arm out towards his date as they both walk into Fado. Finding a booth, Haven calls out to the waitress...
"Hey beautiful, get the lady here a Vodka, and bring yours truly a bottle of Tequila."
Haven said this loud enough that most in the pub likely heard him. Not caring of course, he turned to his date for the night and started getting better acquainted.
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Post by Angelus on Dec 5, 2010 10:06:06 GMT
Oh, not a whole lot has changed since we last exchanged words. Still in one piece, obviously. Got all my lovely 'haters' who adore me. And my brother has lost his marbles. Avenger is still the favorite, beloved Super Man around here. Christian MoneyMaker is my new boss. Other then that? I have to say life has been rather peachy lately.
Waiter brings Gen. his drinks. As he thanks, and awknowledges the bartender.
So how about you? What brings you back to TNB? She is open her lips to respond, but hears a loud couple rant coming from the entrance...She stares for a sec...then looks back at Genesis...So you have heard that I'm returning to TNB A Gen? Well...So many things have changed with me since I really made a good run in a company...During my time away from the ring, I did a little bit of soul searching, and getting away from things or people that was holding back to my ultimate goals...Letting my emotions dictate how things were going to go in anything...Running around here, and everywhere with my damn head cut off just because I liked throwing hissy fits...Basically I got tired of that bullshit...I'm going to TNB2 to dominate people really, and make some cash on the way...She turns her head back at the couple, and notices the guy from maybe tv?....She looks back at Genesis, and then hints to look that way where the guy is...Doesn't that guy look familiar?
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Post by savior on Dec 5, 2010 20:06:53 GMT
Before responding. Gen. looks back, and see's who was making all the noise.
Aw, don't' worry about him. Just some Adam Copeland wannabe, and one of his bottom dollar bitches.
Gen. snickers as he replied to Angelus. First taking a sip of his Jack Daniels
Well, sounds like you have your head on your shoulders finally. Speaking of cash. That's what I'm into now. MoneyMaker Incorporated. We are ALL about Money, Power & Control. The big three in wrestling. You see, doesn't matter how hard you work. Just so long as you have those 3 things. You're good to go.
Needless to say. We've got all the money in the world with Christian MoneyMaker backing us fiancially. We are growing, and becoming more powerful by the second. And control? Very, very soon. With my brother out of the picture. Taking over TNB shall be easy pickin's.
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Post by Angelus on Dec 5, 2010 23:46:33 GMT
Really?she decides to take a sip of her drink as well...I see...I see...Well, as long as I am getting paid, and I'm kicking ass? Take over the company for all care....Course I won't be involved of the take over as this gal is on her own...A woman army if you might say...Everyone is a rival really in the division...Angelus looks out just for herself...A thought of Genesis was saying earlier about the guy who's also in the pub...Just thinking of what you said about the guy who came in....All he needs is some star tattoos, and spouting off "Spear, spear, spear" like a damn pokemon...and there ya go...
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Post by savior on Dec 6, 2010 1:57:15 GMT
Gen. takes another gander over at Haven. Then looked back at Angelus to reply.
Funny thing is, you're right. Something tells me we'll be seeing alot of this guy throughout the year. Nonetheless, to each his own. Guess what I'm trying to say is. You do what you have to do for you to become successful. I'll do things my way. Just hope that you, and I don't cross paths. I'd hate to put the ex Mrs. Shia Storm into a retirement home.
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Post by Haven on Dec 6, 2010 10:28:41 GMT
Ignorant to a current discussion about his looks, Haven is still drinking his bottle of Tequila and enjoying his company for the night. Haven stands up and makes his way out of the booth as his date asks...
"Where ya going lover boy?"
"As the old saying goes, I drank too much, so I have to take a piss."
He says grabbing his crotch, and giving her a smirk. Walking towards the bathroom, Haven notices one of his most despised foes in Genesis. Frowning in disgust, Haven notices Genesis talking to whom he figures must be his date. Not one for shying away from confrontation, Haven decides to run some interference on him. Stepping up in front of Genesis and facing Angelus, Haven smirks and says...
"Hey sweetheart. What's a somewhat passable chick like you doing here with this steroidal freak, huh? Ah, let Haven here guess; you lost a bet. Ha ha ha ha!"
Haven points and laughs, looking at Genesis as he turns around. He turns back to Angelus and says...
"Listen sweetheart, let Haven give you a tip; steroids have an ill affect on the body. Males usually can't get it up from what yours truly has heard. So why don't you save yourself some disappointment later and get on Haven's good side?"
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Post by Angelus on Dec 6, 2010 12:15:00 GMT
Gen. takes another gander over at Haven. Then looked back at Angelus to reply.
Funny thing is, you're right. Something tells me we'll be seeing alot of this guy throughout the year. Nonetheless, to each his own. Guess what I'm trying to say is. You do what you have to do for you to become successful. I'll do things my way. Just hope that you, and I don't cross paths. I'd hate to put the ex Mrs. Shia Storm into a retirement home. Unless you have a sex change, and show your lady side in ya, and want to come get some in that division, I don't think we will be crossing paths anytime soon unless we meet in a place like this one, and a while. I don't care who I talk really tho. I'm just really about myself only...Get my drift?She tends to hear the guy they were talking about coming over this way, and he says....Ignorant to a current discussion about his looks, Haven is still drinking his bottle of Tequila and enjoying his company for the night. Haven stands up and makes his way out of the booth as his date asks..."Where ya going lover boy?""As the old saying goes, I drank too much, so I have to take a piss."He says grabbing his crotch, and giving her a smirk. Walking towards the bathroom, Haven notices one of his most despised foes in Genesis. Frowning in disgust, Haven notices Genesis talking to whom he figures must be his date. Not one for shying away from confrontation, Haven decides to run some interference on him. Stepping up in front of Genesis and facing Angelus, Haven smirks and says..."Hey sweetheart. What's a somewhat passable chick like you doing here with this steroidal freak, huh? Ah, let Haven here guess; you lost a bet. Ha ha ha ha!"Haven points and laughs, looking at Genesis as he turns around. He turns back to Angelus and says..."Listen sweetheart, let Haven give you a tip; steroids have an ill affect on the body. Males usually can't get it up from what yours truly has heard. So why don't you save yourself some disappointment later and get on Haven's good side?" She was thinking a date?...With me? She shakes her head, and looks straight him with a smile, but eyes like what the hell?Hun....I think that you got your facts a bit off...its okay...I understand that you see a beautiful lady, and then you see someone who's a rival to you...then more thoughts pop in your head....How the hell is this guy talking to a female?...Its simple...Anything is possible...You having a lady yourself is an accomplishment:)...What you might not know tho is that Genesis, and I were have known each other for years from different companies back then, and the recent present as we both are in tnb2...not together in any means, but just saw each other, and decided to have somewhat of a chat, and boom...here we are...Haven...I'm sorry disappoint you...I don't care who's "good side" I'm in...I'm on my side, and no one else's...thanks for the offer though sir
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Post by savior on Dec 6, 2010 14:32:46 GMT
Gen. laughs hysterically at Haven. Oh boy, was this guy ever pushing it or what with him. As he turned, and looked at him for a direct reply:
Angelus, may I present to you the man known as Haven. I apologize for the inconvenience. He is nothing more then a subordinate. A stepping stone. A man, who is obviously a little green under the collar. You see, its quite apparent that he is jealous of me. That ya know. Despite us not being a couple, or rather dating. That I'm with a better woman then that cheap, low down, dirty filthy, stinky, stanky street rat that he came in with moments ago.
Gen. said with a smirk. As he took a sip of drink & continued to berate Haven. Much to his delight.
You see, Haven. Back when Genesis was first starting out in this business. It was myself, Angelus, her ex-husband Shia STorm, Avenger, Scott 'Maniac' Manor & yes, even my brother Chris Lionheart. All six of us were 'running mates', so to speak. We traveled up & down the roads together. We looked out for each other. Hell, we were at one time a big second family. We were are own little clique, so to speak.
So as much as things may have changed now in the present day. Leave the young lady out of this. Its clear that whatever issue you have is clearly with me. Perhaps it is because I have the body of a Greek god. And you have the body of a... well, overgrown 12-year old kid who is struggling to get hair on his testicles.
Or might be. The reason you dislike me, Haven. Is because at the end of the day. Genesis is better then you ever will be. No matter how hard you fight. No matter how hard you try. When you just think your ascending to a higher level. When you believe you've reached that top tier, and feel that you're 1-upping Genesis? Just keep this in mind. I'm already going leagues above you simultaneously. I evolve, as my competition evolves. Which in turn, makes me better then you no matter what happens.
Bottom line, whatever your problem is. Do us a favor. Take a hike. And when myself, and MoneyMaker Incorporated get through stomping a mud hole in the competition here. You best pray that your not around. You will gladly be one of my first casualties of war. Once I have the World Championship around my waist. When Christian MoneyMaker has control over this organization. Rest assure, that I'm going to make your life here in TNB a living, breathing hell.
So ya know what? I implore you to savior any precious moments you have left. Any moments that you feel that you might be in control. At the end of the day. Everything will be mine. MoneyMaker Incorporated. WE are all about three things: Money, Power & Control. Remember this kid.
Now, go take your piss & shut the hell up!
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Post by Haven on Dec 6, 2010 23:19:20 GMT
Getting a reality check from Angelus here, and noticing her stare, yet polite gesture, Haven smiles and nods putting his hands up as if to say, "I get the message". Before he can reply though, Genesis berates him and tries his best to break him down mentally. Knowing his games, Haven instead replies with...
"Dude...Breathmint. Damn. And please, stop with the rundown of you and your butt buddies of the past, because Haven doesn't give a damn. This isn't years back, this is a new era. Haven's era. Get with the fucking program or change the channel."
Haven said getting closer to Genesis' face. He continues with...
"And "Greek God"? Are you fucking kidding here? Ha! You have steroid zits covering your body you dumbass! Do Haven and yourself a favor and get those popped sometime, would ya?"
As Haven was doing some berating of his own, his date walks over and interrupts...
"Hey baby, what's keeping you? I thought you had to take a leak?...Oh!"
She paused, noticing his attention set on Genesis and Angelus, and apparently realizes something, saying...
"Aren't you that other wrestler? Umm..What was it...Ummmm..."
She said, trying hard to recall who he was. Being cut off by Haven with him saying...
"Hey...Don't..."
"Oh, I got it! Triple H, right?!"
Face-palming himself, Haven looks at her and shakes his head.
"Just be quiet sweetheart. Now back to you and your overly large head. Haven doesn't give a damn about what clique you sold your soul to, or the clowns in it, you'll always play second fiddle to him. And just to put you on notice, Haven is the one aiming for that title, anyone getting in the way of that is on my enemies list. But even if you weren't going for it, you have an ass whipping in store."
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