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Post by Kimberly Davenport on Aug 6, 2011 21:48:37 GMT
It all can weigh on you so much sometimes. Not just the job of professional wrestling, but everything that may come with it.
The schedule and being away from family and friends.
The loss of family and/or family.
Even people you've gotten close to leaving the company for whatever reason. Sometimes it does come crashing down on you and you have to try to pick a new direction and try something else to keep your mind focused.
It was one of those times for Kimberly, as she sat in the dark corner of a local bar after watching the All Star's Pay Per View.
Just a few short months ago she was riding high as the newly crowned Amazon champion. She had good friends in Madi$on, Jessie & Harley... Ryan, and even Michael too... But now it seemed like everything was almost gone. Everyone, was almost out of the picture by now...
She sat there and even though she was ok with not being a part of the show tonight, she was drowning her sorrows about it at the same time. If she was in that ring she could let out some aggression on someone and maybe help her get past some of this.
She was kind of in a daze when she was snapped out of it by the cheering in the bar, seemingly watching some sports highlights via ESPN on the many big screen plasmas throughout the place. She looked up to the closest screen seeing the ticker at bottom of the broadcast, seeing that her beloved White Sox bested the Yankees in a 11 inning battle.
She raised her glass to the screen smiling from ear to ear. It was the most she'd been in a good mood all night, and was so into the win for her hometown hitters that she didn't even hear the approaching voice...
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Post by Angelus on Aug 6, 2011 22:22:11 GMT
Well look who it is.
She comes from behind with a cocky grin on her face.
Is this the great TNB Amazon Champion. Scratch that. Former Champion?
She smiles big.
Just like a typical American. Fly so high when you get to the top, and dives so fast when going gets tough
Feeling ever proud of herself
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Post by Kimberly Davenport on Aug 6, 2011 22:32:15 GMT
Kimber's hand was in full motion of bringing the beer mug to her lips again when she heard the voice. Suddenly she turned her attention to the unexpected visitor. And of all people it was the woman she'd watch win the Amazon All-Stars series tonight.
Just her luck. She should have known that something like this would happen. She smiled a bit, but not a genuine smile. One that was suggesting, 'oh shit here we go' type of energy.
Putting the mug back onto the table she let out a small cough before turning slightly and responding..
"And just like a typical Brit'... Always willing to open their big mouths, but never, ever knowing when they should keep it shut. Still bitter about not winning that Queen of the Cage match I see. Anyway, Guess you're on cloud nine after the All-Star series huh?"
Shaking her head in almost disgust she turns to look at the seat across from her. Then back to Angelus again...
"Can't say I blame you for wanting to celebrate. Congrats. Might as well join me for a drink before we end up at each others throats any second here... Wouldn't want you to wake up in the morning with a well whooped ass and no hangover to go with it. So....?"
She leaned back into her chair, motioning her hand to the seat across from her. She didn't really care for Angelus that much, but was trying to keep things cool as she knew they could get bad really quick with someone like her. She watched her like a hawk the entire time she waited for her response.
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Post by Harlequin on Aug 6, 2011 22:43:50 GMT
It doesn't take long for another person to enter the room. That person being the only change Angelus, had at her heels. That person being Harlquin. She moves right up to Angelus. And taps her arm.
Angelus, always so high on yourself. You seem to think your so great... Though our match was the most close fought match... The end where you got one more win then me was a mistake. See, I never should have lost to that little red hair witch, Syren. In that match it wasn't me... My twin sister when into that match, in my place. I was out cold, from a sneak attack from Misfitt... She nailed me with a chair from behide... That rat. Seeing as you would have been my only lose... I mean I have beaten her before.... So just remember, your not as great as you think.... She turns to Kimber. Looks down at her drinking alone. She pulls a chair up next to her.
Kimber, you still have friends... Now I'm not sure what the deal with Madsion is... Maybe the title went to her head.. Not sure. But the thing I do know is... You got me and I'll never turn on you. Now you sit pretty as I go get some hard stuff for us to drink.
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Post by Kimberly Davenport on Aug 6, 2011 23:00:20 GMT
2 surprises in one night Kimber thought, seeing Harley of all people show up. It brought a genuine smile to her face, as she sat there listening to her words, but not even hearing them in the least. She was just in a daze from being away from everyone for so long.
She looked over to her old good friend before nodding her head as if to tell her that it'd been way too long. Way, too long. But there was still the business of Angelus, as Kimber looked back to her with a now seemingly unsettling look on her face as she replied...
"It's ok Harley.... I appreciate it but... I can handle a british bitch all by myself if I have to... Don't worry."
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Post by Angelus on Aug 6, 2011 23:01:17 GMT
She sits the table where Kimber is. Puts down a apple-tini
Careful now.
She takes a sip.
You might not want to talk about people, and being "high" on themselves. I'm not sure High...on myself. I believe that's the resident Druggie Kim hunter's deal.
Does this look like a face of someone bitter?
She smiles real big.
Harlee Harlee Harlee. I can call you Harlee can't I? Course I can. You live way too much in the past. Its about the here, and now. You sound more bitter than I do anyways. I don't need to be kicking your ass again, and I'm letting kimber off scot free tonight as I'm in too good of a mood
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Post by Kimberly Davenport on Aug 6, 2011 23:15:24 GMT
O.K. It was game time and Kimber quickly saw that and assessed it. Angelus was testing her. Testing them both really. Kimber leaned onto the table gently pushing her beer mug to the side so as to not spill it.
"You know what? You don't look bitter at all Angel. Can I call you Angel?"
Right back at her with the games.
"Sure I can. You look like a woman whose lost her way. You used to be someone I even idolized Angel. Now look at you. A shell of her former self. The All Star series wasn't what it could have been you know. If Madi$on and myself were in it along with Harley here, there'd be no way you would have won it."
"But I'm sure with that ego and thick skull of yours you'll never even hear what I just said to you. Why are you celebrating here of all places anyway? Oh wait... Not like you have anyone you care about to celebrate with is there? Just out, looking for some sex starved loser to play spin the bottle with tonight I bet."
"Only bad thing about tonights little tournament really though.. Was that I didn't get a chance to get my hands on you myself. If I could have done that I would have been more than satisfied with beating the tar out of you... Or some other random skag like Nikki Kaldivo or... Molly McCarthy even... The higher ups really need to work on cleaning up the trash around this place don't you think? It's starting to stink pretty bad."
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Post by Angelus on Aug 7, 2011 0:08:38 GMT
That's really no point going on what ifs
She takes a sip of her drink.
Because bottom line, you weren't bloody in the series. Can't blame for doing what I always do, win.
You can try to beat the tar out of me, but actually doing it is a different story.
She shook her head.
Gullible as ever too. I'd knew that you'd get all riled up if I came to this horse dump of a bar, and rubbed it in your face that I'm kicking ass while you are on the sidelines. It seems like YOU have lost your way. The Amazon Division really stunk without me. No real direction with the ladies. And you want to talk about Madi$on, Where has Madi$on been hmm aside from showing up late for shows, and making those long winded speeches that no one cares about. Keith Williams brought me back in a jiffy once he saw that things were going sour. There is a change that is going on in division right now. I'm not exactly part of the group you have seen going rough shot over these wannabe female wrestlers, but I do share the message. It won't be long before those girls or myself takes that Amazon from Ms. Afk Madi$on.
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Post by Kimberly Davenport on Aug 7, 2011 0:36:13 GMT
"I was only absent from the series to take care of some family business little sweet angel. Otherwise, you would have seen me up close and personal. Like you're about to in a second if this goes on another minute..."
Kimber actually scoots her chair a bit around the table, closer to Angelus, as if she knew where this was heading while she kept on..
"The Amazon division flourished without you baby. Keith Williams was just trying to add to that. Not cement it or anything like that. Despite whatever it is that's between Madi and myself, she's still the best champion we've had in a long long time... And I'm almost positive you can't do better than she. I mean... How long were you gone yourself??"
"A few months or something like that? Ha... Talk about on the sidelines. And about that new little 'change of the guard' you're talking about? We'll see how long that lasts after Molly finally gets what she wants with facing Madi$on, Nikki gets what she deserves when Yasha straightens her out, and when, hell... I get ahold of you in that ring..."
Again she moved her chair closer... Her eyes locked with those of Angels waiting for her next response.
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Post by Angelus on Aug 7, 2011 6:34:17 GMT
Flourished? More like less stand-outish. Its kind of funny how you try to defame who defeat by calling Nikki a "random skag", but a few minutes later saying that she'll be next in line for a title shot, and the same goes for little Molly.
Notices how close Kimber is getting up to her.
And since you want to get all close in my face. Like you are going to do something. You aren't no different from the ladies you just mentioned. Just another wannabe wrestler in my business. Lets just say that you were in that TNB2 Allstar series instead of the always fail Jessie Blair. You would of put your hands on me, and I would of knocked your ass out cold for doing so. Just like if I decided to.
She points to the table.
Take your head.
She points her head. Not touching her head, but almost.
And bash it across table, and you wouldn't be able to do a damn thing about it
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Post by Kimberly Davenport on Aug 7, 2011 15:45:34 GMT
Maybe it was the words out of Angelus' mouth... Maybe it was the alcohol she had consumed...
But Kimber was bordering the 'snap on a bitch' perimeter now. She slowly stood from her seat, looking down to the table Angel had pointed to only a second ago, before making eye contact with her again...
"Really...?.... Show me... Tramp..."
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Post by Angelus on Aug 7, 2011 16:17:32 GMT
Heh. Show you.
She stands up as well.
You hear a voice from the bartender to "settle down girls", but they weren't having none of it.
And to think, I was letting you off easy tonight. But when is that ever been in my nature. So you want.
*With Permission*
She pushes Kimber back
You got it. I dare ya!
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Post by Kimberly Davenport on Aug 7, 2011 16:34:24 GMT
Kimber stumbles back, nearly tripping over one of the legs of her chair. Catching herself eyes suddenly dart to those of Angel's, seeing that smirk on her face. Almost shocked she was frozen for a split second before stepping back up, this time even closer to Angelus, their noses probably less than an inch from one another. Then...
--With Permission--
**SMACK!!!**
A hard bitch slap across Angelus' face, the nearby crowd already gathering around, while the bartender was fast approaching the scene.
"Outside, ladies! Not in my bar damnit!"
Kimber didn't even acknowledge his words, only keeping her eyes locked on Angelus as she spoke up...
"That was me letting you off easy bitch..."
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Post by Angelus on Aug 7, 2011 17:00:35 GMT
That Slap turned her face catching her off guard, but turned back with real quick. That cocky smirk turned into a enraged look. Things just got real serious. You hear from the bartender "I mean it ladies. Take it outside!" Once again ignored.
Why you little brat!
While an intense stare down was happening between the two, right hand of Angelus was slowly reaching for our empty martini glass that she was drinking out of.
You are about to be dropped. Right about.
*With Permission*
She quickly grabs the glass, and slaps it across the head of Kimber Davenport. This had some of the people who stayed in the bar say "OHHHHH".
NOW!!!
Kimber who stumbles, and falls to the floor. She's grabbed by her, and pinned to the bar counter. Angelus grabs her by throat. Believing that she has the predominate upper hand.
This is what happens when you get of line with Angelus. hehe. Any last words?
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Post by Kimberly Davenport on Aug 7, 2011 17:25:32 GMT
"Harry, get the bouncers over here now!!"The words Kimber heard as she was pinned against the counter by her throat, her head throbbing from the glass shot only a second ago, she could feel a faint trace of liquid near the back of her head. Blood. She knew it was just that, her eyes still locked with Angel's, Kimber clasps her hands around hers, attempting to break the choke hold just as one of the bouncers could be seen making his way through the crowd to the fight.
--Permission granted once more of course--
Suddenly Kimber used her last bit of reserve, sending her head crashing against that of Angelus', the crowd's reactions telling just how sick of a thud it was as both women stumble following, Kimber clutching her hands around her own throat as she coughed repeatedly.
In an instant she'd seen an approaching bouncer only to sidestep him and start a dart towards the still staggered Angelus, Then... **BOOM!!**A spear to Angelus' gut, was Kimber's last resort to even the odds following the choke hold that almost took her out of consciousness. Both women go crashing to the floor below, all of the people in the bar cheering them on the entire time, as Kimber's arm was already raised and cocked back attempting to send a punch to Angel's face. But before she could..
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