Post by DARKSIDE on Mar 22, 2013 12:42:44 GMT -5
Angel is shown walking through the door to the Darkside locker room, having just left ringside after her "talk" with Miss York (from previous thread). She walks over to Minion, who is seated on the couch, and messes up his hair. Minion bats her hand away and chuckles as he brushes his hair back down over his face. Angel then moves to the fully stocked bar and opens the refrigerator. She pulls out a big pitcher full of "RedRum"...a potent mixture of Bacardi 151 and maraschino cherry juice. She pours some of it out into a large tumbler. Angel swirls her index finger around in the glass and puts it in her mouth. As the intoxicating flavor tingles and burns on her tongue, she smiles and lets out a sigh.
Angel then plops down on the couch next to Minion, laying against the arm rest and propping her legs up, using Minion's lap as a sort of foot stool.
Angel reaches back and grabs her cell phone off of the end table just behind her head. She clicks away on the touch pad, bringing up a saved number and gulps down some of her "RedRum" as the line begins to ring.
Soon, someone answers on the other end, and Angel smiles as she hears the voice on the other end....
Hey! Yeah. It's me.
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Oh, you saw that, huh? Haha. Yeah.
Nah, the bitch had it coming. If you could see the look on her face. Ha ha ha haaa.... Oh, it totally made my day.
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Oh, her? No. NEON has been keeping her painted pie-hole shut so far. She must not want to get me too pissed off before I end her next week! Thing is....too bad for her. I'm already more than pissed about what she's done....and I'm gonna make her pay.
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What's that? Oh My God! You're right. I don't have anyone to play with tonight. **giggle giggle**
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Oooohhh....now there's a great idea! I could use a "palate cleanser" after all this NEON shit I've been going through. Epic idea, babe!
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Hell yes!! We gotta do it!! TONIGHT! Let's go out there and show everybody in this arena how The Murder Dollz get shit done!! Ha ha haaaa.... You and me....ripping the roof off this place, just like old times. I love it!!
See ya later, Misfitt![/b]
Angel hangs up, and slumps back against the arm rest of the couch with a pleased grin on her face.
Angel then plops down on the couch next to Minion, laying against the arm rest and propping her legs up, using Minion's lap as a sort of foot stool.
Angel reaches back and grabs her cell phone off of the end table just behind her head. She clicks away on the touch pad, bringing up a saved number and gulps down some of her "RedRum" as the line begins to ring.
Soon, someone answers on the other end, and Angel smiles as she hears the voice on the other end....
Hey! Yeah. It's me.
......
Oh, you saw that, huh? Haha. Yeah.
Nah, the bitch had it coming. If you could see the look on her face. Ha ha ha haaa.... Oh, it totally made my day.
........
..............
Oh, her? No. NEON has been keeping her painted pie-hole shut so far. She must not want to get me too pissed off before I end her next week! Thing is....too bad for her. I'm already more than pissed about what she's done....and I'm gonna make her pay.
.........
What's that? Oh My God! You're right. I don't have anyone to play with tonight. **giggle giggle**
..........
Oooohhh....now there's a great idea! I could use a "palate cleanser" after all this NEON shit I've been going through. Epic idea, babe!
...............
..............................
Hell yes!! We gotta do it!! TONIGHT! Let's go out there and show everybody in this arena how The Murder Dollz get shit done!! Ha ha haaaa.... You and me....ripping the roof off this place, just like old times. I love it!!
See ya later, Misfitt![/b]
Angel hangs up, and slumps back against the arm rest of the couch with a pleased grin on her face.