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| Tweet Topic Started: Jan 24 2010, 05:46 PM (81 Views) | |
| Angelica | Jan 24 2010, 05:46 PM Post #1 |
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=/= A car pulls up outside the house of Chris Andrews, the brakes slamming on causing the pebbles on the ground to scatter. The drivers side of the door opens and Angelica’s sister Jessica steps out, resting her hands on the door she looks up towards the house waiting for some movement at the windows. Jess: “Come on Chris look out the window. See who has come to your house.” She bends down back into the car picking up a bottle of water from the passenger seat, crouching down to the wing mirror she pours some water onto her hand and begins to rub her eyes causing her mascara to run down her cheeks, making it look like she has been crying. She smiles at her reflection in the mirror. Sighing she slams the car door shut. Jess: “Little pig, little pig let me come in.” As she walks towards the house she begins straightening out her hair and brushing the creases out of her clothing. As she approaches the door she begins to knock loudly, forcing herself to cry. Standing on the doorstep she rubs her eyes again making them red and puffy after a couple of seconds the door opens. Chris Andrews stands looking at the woman hysterically crying on his doorstep. Looking around the driveway he spots the empty car and realises that Jess has come alone. =/= Chris: “Jessica what’s the matter?” Jess: “She is leaving Chris.” Chris: “What? Who is leaving?” Jess: “Angelica, she has packed her bags. She is going back to England for good.” =/= Chris having not long since woke up shakes his head as he takes in what Jess is telling him. Sensing that she doesn’t seem urgent enough she add more panic in her voice. =/= Jess: “She said she cant carry on like this, she told me to tell you she wouldn’t be at the PPV. Her bags are back at the house. She is leaving this afternoon. She wanted me to give you this.” =/= She pulls out a crumpled letter from her pocket and hands it to him. He opens it up. “Sorry Chris. It was never going to work out. Angelica x” =/= Chris: “But I don’t understand…Why? We were due to meet up today. We were going to work on some moves for the tag match.” Jess: “She went to go see Paul this morning to hand him over her keys to the school until he can sell up.” Chris: “Sell the school? She wouldn’t do that there must be something wrong. I should call Alex if she is leaving i bet she will be going to see him first. He might be able to talk to her into staying, at least until after the PPV.” Jess: “NO.” =/= Jess shouts at him, the last thing she wanted was for him to call Alex. He looks at her confused not understanding why she wouldn’t want him to make the call. =/= Chris: “Then we should get back to the house.…she wont have left yet…” =/= Jess begins to fidget nervously with her hair. =/= Chris: “…Or maybe I should call Paul. See if she has been over yet, we have to stop her.” Jess: “No we cant call him either, you don’t understand.” Chris: “Jess. She is planning on going back to England, we have a PPV match in less than a week. I cant just let her leave!” =/= Jess doesn’t respond to him and just remains silent for a few moments. She walks a few steps then turns back round, repeating the movements a couple of times before abruptly stopping right in front of Chris. She grabs his hands and hold on to them tightly looking him in the eyes as she talks in an almost patronising tone with an over exaggerated look of sadness on her face. =/= Jess: “You cant call them Chris. They don’t know.” Chris: “Don’t know what?” Jess: “Something terrible has happened.” =/= She lets out a dramatic sigh looking over his shoulder. =/= Jess: “She was on her way back home, Chris…She was driving to see Alex. Angelica was in her car and there was a driver who was going the wrong way down the road. She had just left Paul and the school, dropping off her keys, leaving him orders for selling up. The driver of the car had been drinking and by now had begun to pick up speed. The police had been called but they didn’t manage to stop him in time, they were just to late. By the time they arrived he had crashed head on to Angelicas car.” =/= Chris suddenly turns pale. As his brain tries to makes sense of what he has just been told. =/= Jess: “They said she had her belt on but the impact was too much, the air bags didn’t go off properly and she was thrown head first through the windscreen. She broke both her legs and her neck. When the fire brigade arrived her car was a total mess, crushed to bits. It took them 2 hours to remove her. She died at the scene but they managed to bring her back and stabilize her, then they took her to the nearest hospital.” Chris: “I…I…” Jess: “Chris I am so sorry.” Chris: “Is she alive right? I mean…what…” Jess: “Lets go inside.” =/= Jess tries to lead him into the house by the hand, he follows in a daze his mouth dropped open as thoughts of the crash run through his mind. As they head into Chris’ house his phone begins to ring. Pulling it out of his pocket “Miss O” appears across the screen. Jess continues inside but Chris remains in the porch. He hesitates slightly as he answers it his voice cracking, struggling to talk. =/= Chris: “Erm…Hello.” Omega: “Hello, Chris. I know you're all busy and stuff but I was trying to find Jellybaby but I couldn't get her on the telephone and it made me do the sad dance. Can you pass on a message?" Chris: “I…Havent…I don’t really know when I will see her…Omega.” Omega: “Well if you do see her could you tell her, noon at the fountain? We're meeting up in a few days and going out for drinking and revelry and such.” Chris: “...right, if I see her I'll, uh, I'll pass it on..." Omega: “What's wrong Mister Christopher Man? You sound all scared and stuff -" =/= Chris interrupts Omega as she talks. =/= Chris: “I have to go.” Omega: “Meeps!" =/= He hangs up with out saying goodbye and slumps to the ground putting his head in his hands and throwing the phone to the floor. Jess reappears from the house carrying a mug of tea, she places it next to Chris, sitting down beside him. She puts her hand on his leg and leans into him almost hugging him. He sits there for a minute thankful for the company. He moves his head resting it on top of hers which is now nuzzled into his arm. Closing his eyes for a second he sighs, she slides her hand into his. =/= Jess: “This is nice.” =/= She purrs His eyes open wildly, he shoots up kicking the tea over. =/= Chris: “Jess what are you doing?” Jess: “I was just…” Chris: “Ang is in hospital. She could be in serious trouble and you’re here…doing whatever you were just trying to do. Your truly out of your mind.” Jess: “We both want it…” Chris: “Believe it or not Jess I don’t want it. I made a huge mistake trying to help you and Ang sort things out, I thought I was helping. I need to go see Angelica. See if there is anything I can do and I HAVE to call Alex.” =/= She spies the phone on the floor and picks it up holding it behind her back out of Chris‘ sight. Her eyes seem to glaze over as she talks to him like she is day dreaming. He scans the floor looking for the phone. =/= Jess: “I said you cant call Alex.” =/= She says as she reveals the phone. Almost taunting him with it. Chris snaps back at her angry. =/= Chris: “He needs to know what’s happened. She is his best friend.” Jess: “I said…NO.” =/= She shouts as she flips open the phone snapping it in half in front of his eyes she smile sadistically holding to two half’s in her hand. Showing them to him proudly. =/= Jess: “I said no. For fucks sake Chris just do as your told!” =/= She calmly throws the phone to the floor. Kicking one half to the side of the driveway out of sight. Chris looks at her in total shock, stunned to silence. He opens his mouth to talk but nothing comes out. He tries to walk forward but Jess moves blocking his way. Even though she was dwarfed by the size of him and he could easily move her out of the way for some reason he didn’t. She again grabs his hand squeezing with all her strength begging him not to leave. Shaking her grip loose he sticks his hand into his trouser pockets looking for the keys to his car he realises that he doesn’t have them, he glances over to Jess’ car noticing she has left her keys in the engine. =/= Chris: “Ok I wont.” =/= He says to her trying to act calmly. Angelica had mentioned before about Jess’ mood swings, one of the affects of all the drugs she claims never to have taken. He decides to try and distract her so he can “borrow” her car. He picks the mug up off the floor holding it out to her. =/= Chris: “I will stay. How about another tea, then we can figure out what to do next.” =/= Jess nods taking the mug from Chris and disappearing inside. Taking this opportunity Chris jumps into the car and starts the engine. He tries to reverse out but the car jump starts and flies forward, Jess having heard the car starting from inside the house runs back and sees him in the drivers seat, standing at the doorway she screams and runs towards him just as he manages to reverse it out of the driveway. She runs after the car screaming and shouting but its too late he vanishes around the corner. =/= Jess: “YOU DON’T KNOW WHAT YOUR DOING! COME BACK.” =/= As he drives away from his house checking Jess hasnt followed him, Chris flicks the radio off in the car, not wanting any further distractions on his drive to the hospital. His mind races as he takes the corners in the road. As he drives along a narrow road he suddenly stops, without even realising he has driven to the martial arts school. As he looks up the driveway he can see several cars parked outside, one a distinctive yellow Lamborghini. He slowly gets out of the car his face like he has seen a ghost. Walking towards the school his breathing heavy and footsteps dragging on the floor. Paul stands on the porch waving to the children and their parents from his last class as they run around screaming and laughing. Paul smiles and waves at Chris as he approaches. He points at the Lamborghini and says nothing, Paul laughs at him. =/= Paul: “Yes Chris it’s a car. A very nice car.” Chris: “But its…” =/= He stumbles on his words. Clutching on to his stomach as if he is about to be sick, he runs one of his hands through his hair, shaking his head. =/= Paul: “Chris mate, no offence but you look like shit.” Chris: “The car…” =/= Angelica appears over Paul’s shoulder. She smiles as she sees Chris. =/= Angelica: “Hello, What are you doing here? I thought we were meeting at yours?” Chris: “Ang, your here.” =/= He runs over to her picking her up and hugging her tightly. =/= Chris: “Your ok?” Angelica: “Yeah I am fine why? I came to the school to pick up some things. And have been over at Alex‘s earlier, trying to talk some sense into him.” =/= She points down to several bags placed by the door. =/= Chris: “I have never been so happy to see you.” Angelica: “So I can see, can you put me down please.” =/= He squeezes her one last time as if to check she is real, then puts her down. She laughs at him. =/= Angelica: “What’s got into you?” Chris: “I don’t want to even tell you.” Angelica: “You look terrible.” Chris: “So I heard…Have you seen Jess today?” Angelica: “Not since this morning, when I kicked her out. I told her I wanted her out.” Chris: “I don’t understand…Jess said….She said you were leaving.” Angelica: “That’s your problem there Chris…Jess said.” Chris: “But I really thought…” Angelica: “You thought what? Your mumbling.” =/= Angelica took hold of the bags and walked with them towards the car, closely followed by Chris. Opening the boot he sees the suitcases. =/= Chris: “If your not leaving what’s with the suitcases?” Angelica: “I don’t know about you Chris. But I have a PPV match on Tuesday. One that isn’t scheduled at my house. Unlike you I cant travel with just a tooth brush and a smile.” Chris: “Yeah but 3 suitcases even for you is a bit much.” Angelica: “They aren’t all mine. I told you my house guest is leaving.” Chris: “Where is she going?” Angelica: “I don’t know and I don’t care, she can come to your house if you want?” =/= Chris laughs nervously. =/= Chris: “Don’t be silly, I am good thanks.” Angelica: “I told her I would take her to the station tonight, I have to at least make sure she has gone.” =/= Slamming the boot she smiles at Chris. =/= Angelica: “I think we need to talk.” Chris: “I think we do.” Angelica: “But first you need to tell me what‘s got into you today.” =/= Angelica ushers a very pale Chris inside the school. As he begins to tell her what happened back at the house with Jess. =/= Chris: “….so I got in the car to drive to you in hospital and I wasn’t thinking and some how I ended up here.” Angelica: “You know what, you are stupid. I would never put our titles at risk. What ever problems we have had its forgotten about, its over. I don’t want us to be going into the match on Tuesday fighting each other when we have bigger things to be thinking about. Anubis and Scorpion are the only real worthwhile challengers we have ever had for these titles and there is no way I am letting these two over excited boys walk out with our titles. We have what most teams and stables dream about and one little disagreement will not ruin that. ” =/= Chris takes a seat on one of the benches in the training room, designed for children it creaks as he gets comfortable the wood bending slightly in the middle. =/= Chris: “She gave me this letter that you wrote.” =/= He pulls the letter out of his pocket and holds it out to her. Angelica takes it and crosses her legs as she sits on the mat in front of him. =/= Angelica: “When have I ever put a heart over the I in my name?” =/= He looks at the note sheepishly noticing the very girly writing, he shoves it back in his pocket slightly embarrassed. =/= Chris: “You know I am sorry don’t you? For everything that’s happened…With Jess.” Angelica: “I know, its over now. Lets just forget about it.” Chris: “But…” =/= Angelica laughs at his attempt of an apology, she knew that he never meant anything bad and although she couldn’t trust Jessica as far as she could throw her, she also knew Chris wouldn’t let her down. However she would never tell him that and at the same time Chris smiled back at her probably thinking the exact same thing. =/= Angelica: “You don’t know when to give in do you?! We have other things to worry about other than Jess. We have those two little Cyndicate runts to think about now, two more deluded fools thinking they can talk their way into walking away with our titles. The thing you have to remember about these two is they talk a good game, but when all the bright lights, robes, rhyming and general Sahn arse kissing is over. When they are all alone with no back up, they are nothing. Anubis talks so easily about the time he lost to Cain and likens it to when you lost your shot at the title, but the one difference his selective memory seems to black out is when YOU pinned Cain. Sure it might have been in a tag match so the circumstances were slightly different. But you earned that pin. He can talk forever about his title shot, but he got lucky, he was never going to leave that match with the World title and he knew it. We left that match as winners because you got the upper hand on the World Champion and to quote a certain member of the roster, you did a marvellous job. So he can sprout all he wants about you two being equal because you know and he knows the truth. You are better than he is and if he thinks that you are on the same level then he certainly believes his own hype.” Chris: “Its not just him we have to worry about.” Angelica: “Yeah well Scorpion might be Rohypnoled into thinking that the sun indeed shines out of the Masters arse but he is in no way ready to start playing with the big boys and girls just yet. He is nothing more than a play thing, an oversized toy for the Cyndicate to push around. You cant blame him, its not like any one else showed him the slightest bit of interest since he has arrived, maybe if he teamed with Marvellous Matt Parker he would have stood a better chance, they could of made their climb to the top together. He cant honestly think for one second that a team that compromises of those two idiots is any sort of match for the tag champions. Other titles have changed hands, some on more than one occasion and sure people will argue we haven’t defended to a worthwhile opponent. But has there being anyone worthy of holding tag gold? A team of two practical strangers cannot expect to have the chemistry and team work of a team who have worked together for years. We might be part of CWF history, but there is a reason for that.” Chris: “They are good though.” =/= Chris chips in, Angelica shoots him a look of disgust, he quickly shuts up. =/= Angelica: “You see they aren’t. They might think they are good, but we are better. The fearful Demons of Death place themselves below the almighty Cyndicate. For a group that believes their future is to shake CWF to its very core, they surely should hold themselves slightly towards the higher end of the food chain. Scorpios monosyllabic rants may cause slight ripples within a group of people who know no better but it doesn’t strike fear in me. Claiming the cracks from within our group will be our downfall, he will only see that which doesn’t kill you will only make you stronger. The Demons were terrible before our beloved Mitch joined them and now he stands with them they are still just as bad. They wont be underestimated, I will give them that much, I have been in too many matches where the underdog has come out on top, but at the same time if they are foolish enough to believe they have what many before them have lacked then step forward silence the critics and stun the fans. Because I want to see this Infamy in all its glory. People say it all the time, they have said it themselves we are an unstoppable team, we have never lost a match together. While others can only dream of the record we have as a team, we are living it. They are with out a doubt the only team we have faced that could cause an upset, we are their path to a new beginning. Their stepping stone for a brighter future for an ounce of respect from their brothers. But what happens when the upset is ours. When we walk into the match and leave the same way, as reigning CWF Tag Team Champion‘s.” Chris: “What about Danny though? you cant imagine that this match will go forward with out a little visit from him. After all it was his idea. Maybe it didn’t quite go as planned but still, I am 99.9% sure he wouldn’t want it to go in our favour.” Angelica: “The Ripper made the tournament for his own gain, probably foolishly thinking that he would make it to the final and maybe if he played by the rules thing could have been different, but he did what all the other members of the Cyndicate do, he played the only way he knows how and that’s dirty. So it probably didn’t play out exactly as he had imagined but he managed to get at least some of the Cyndicate into the final stages. Its just a shame that’s where it stops. The dream ends a Genesis all the rippers hard work will have been for nothing. It’s a desperate attempt from a desperate group trying to cling at the thought they hold a tiny amount of dominance in a Federation that is full of enemies, and all their enemies hold gold that they can only dream of. The last time they promised they would walk away with all the titles, they walked away with nothing. This time there will be no difference. We wont let the Demons walk away from this with gold. But as you have seen Anubis has left strict instructions for the Cyndicate to stay away, maybe the one saving grace for this creature is that he has at least in this match some morals. This could be his biggest faux pas, refusing the help of his brothers, leaving them venerable. Alone.” =/= Angelica tells him matter-of-factly, she begins to laugh to herself. =/= Angelica: “Chris when you surround yourself with losers they will only bring you down. Lets make this another PPV where the Cyndicate walk away with nothing.” |
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