Post by Jillie on Apr 17, 2009 13:40:06 GMT -6
Scene opens in a café in Fort Worth. SINdicate’s Viper, C-Pac and Doomsday are sitting with pops in front of them and menus. There is an empty spot at the table. Viper glances at his watch.
D: Where the heck is she?
V: I don’t know. She called and said she was running behind, but this is ridiculous.
C: Well, if she’s not here by the time the waitress gets back, I’m ordering. I’m hungry.
Just as C-Pac finishes speaking, “Everyone’s Favourite Canadian Lady” Adriana Samu walks in, looking dishevelled. Her hair is a mess, her clothes rumpled, and she is rubbing the side of her jaw. She is still slightly limping from Persona’s attack at WrestleStock.
V: What the Hell happened to you?
Adriana doesn’t answer, but motions for Viper to move.
AS: Shove over. I’m starving.
As Adriana sits down, the waitress shows up.
W: What can I get ya to drink, Ma’am?
AS: It’s Miss. And I’ll have a Coke with no ice.
C-Pac is about to speak but the waitress ignores him.
W: I’ll give y’all another minute with the menus.
The waitress leaves. Adriana notices that her stable mates are staring at her.
AS: What?
V: What happened to you?
AS: I got side tracked.
D: Did you get hit by a bus!?
AS: Nope.
C: What did you get sidetracked BY?
Adriana looks around innocently, before rubbing her jaw again.
V: You got in a fight, didn’t you…?
Adriana smiles innocently.
V: Dria! I need you this weekend and preferably in one piece. You’re already injured. I need to qualify for 4-Up!
AS: I kind of helped look after that already.
The boys look at her accusingly.
AS: I was just attending to some business at the arena and I happened to come across IP Freely. He was interviewing that masked whore and her jiggalo manager. I couldn’t resist.
V: Just happened to come across them…right.
Adriana shrugs.
AS: Tit for tat, man. If she wants to attack me from behind with a pipe, she should expect nothing less from me. If it’s her mission to take me out, it’ll be my mission to take her out first. And that slimy manager of hers.
D: That guy sure does look familiar, I’ve gotta say…
C: Yeah, I thought that, too. I’m sure I’ve worked with him before somewhere…
AS: During your time in Azerbaijan?
V: Azerbai-who!?
AS: It’s the Canadian education. Don’t worry about it.
The waitress finally shows up with Adriana’s drink, and takes their orders. Doomsday orders first, followed by Viper, and then by Adriana. Before C-Pac can get his order in, the waitress leaves, leaving C-Pac fuming. No one pays attention to him.
V: Just stay out of fights until tonight, ok? Your job is to take Xander Nova out. I don’t care how you do it.
AS: No problem. He clearly wants to grapple with me anyway.
D: I bet he does…
Adriana throws a creamer at Doomsday.
V: If you take out Nova, after I kick Persona’s ass and advance to 4-Up, I will help you get all the revenge you want on her, alright? Just stay in one piece until then, please.
AS: Alright. I’ll lay low.
The waitress walks by once again and C-Pac tries to wave her down to get her attention. She continues walking, not seeing him.
C: That’s it! I’m hungry, damnit!
C-Pac gets up and storms out of the restaurant, leaving the rest of his stable perplexed.
AS: What the Hell is his problem?
The two other men shrug and continue chatting as the scene ends.
D: Where the heck is she?
V: I don’t know. She called and said she was running behind, but this is ridiculous.
C: Well, if she’s not here by the time the waitress gets back, I’m ordering. I’m hungry.
Just as C-Pac finishes speaking, “Everyone’s Favourite Canadian Lady” Adriana Samu walks in, looking dishevelled. Her hair is a mess, her clothes rumpled, and she is rubbing the side of her jaw. She is still slightly limping from Persona’s attack at WrestleStock.
V: What the Hell happened to you?
Adriana doesn’t answer, but motions for Viper to move.
AS: Shove over. I’m starving.
As Adriana sits down, the waitress shows up.
W: What can I get ya to drink, Ma’am?
AS: It’s Miss. And I’ll have a Coke with no ice.
C-Pac is about to speak but the waitress ignores him.
W: I’ll give y’all another minute with the menus.
The waitress leaves. Adriana notices that her stable mates are staring at her.
AS: What?
V: What happened to you?
AS: I got side tracked.
D: Did you get hit by a bus!?
AS: Nope.
C: What did you get sidetracked BY?
Adriana looks around innocently, before rubbing her jaw again.
V: You got in a fight, didn’t you…?
Adriana smiles innocently.
V: Dria! I need you this weekend and preferably in one piece. You’re already injured. I need to qualify for 4-Up!
AS: I kind of helped look after that already.
The boys look at her accusingly.
AS: I was just attending to some business at the arena and I happened to come across IP Freely. He was interviewing that masked whore and her jiggalo manager. I couldn’t resist.
V: Just happened to come across them…right.
Adriana shrugs.
AS: Tit for tat, man. If she wants to attack me from behind with a pipe, she should expect nothing less from me. If it’s her mission to take me out, it’ll be my mission to take her out first. And that slimy manager of hers.
D: That guy sure does look familiar, I’ve gotta say…
C: Yeah, I thought that, too. I’m sure I’ve worked with him before somewhere…
AS: During your time in Azerbaijan?
V: Azerbai-who!?
AS: It’s the Canadian education. Don’t worry about it.
The waitress finally shows up with Adriana’s drink, and takes their orders. Doomsday orders first, followed by Viper, and then by Adriana. Before C-Pac can get his order in, the waitress leaves, leaving C-Pac fuming. No one pays attention to him.
V: Just stay out of fights until tonight, ok? Your job is to take Xander Nova out. I don’t care how you do it.
AS: No problem. He clearly wants to grapple with me anyway.
D: I bet he does…
Adriana throws a creamer at Doomsday.
V: If you take out Nova, after I kick Persona’s ass and advance to 4-Up, I will help you get all the revenge you want on her, alright? Just stay in one piece until then, please.
AS: Alright. I’ll lay low.
The waitress walks by once again and C-Pac tries to wave her down to get her attention. She continues walking, not seeing him.
C: That’s it! I’m hungry, damnit!
C-Pac gets up and storms out of the restaurant, leaving the rest of his stable perplexed.
AS: What the Hell is his problem?
The two other men shrug and continue chatting as the scene ends.
