Post by Mr. Sandman on Jun 17, 2011 22:29:48 GMT -5
The cameras go backstage where Angel looking different with black eyeliner smudged around her eyes and almost like she was a living dead. She is standing beside the demonic looking Sandman who is wearing a black hooded vest with red trim. Next to them is Kandi Apple, her bright Ronald McDonald hair made Angel make a disgusted face.
Kandi Apple: “What is it that you asked for camera time for Angel? And this new look…”
Angel snapped the mic away from her and then made an innocent forced polite smile as she batted her eyes.
Angel: “Sorry Kandi babe, but Sandman and I got some stuff to say.”
Kandi slightly smiled back and shook her head mouthing ‘I don’t have to deal with this.’ Angel smiled at the camera and put her left hand on Shandman’s shoulder as he was rubbing his hands together.
Angel: “Ryan, I talked to Sandman here and he forgives you for defeating him, we understand that you are blessed, and are allowing you the privilege to pass by us. There is another that will not be so lucky, in fact I talked to the Commissioner over an email and he said that my guy here won’t need to wrestle in this silly match. We don’t want or need that eXtinction title, what I want is that Amazon title, don’t you agree Sandman?”
She looked over at him and he stayed in the shadow of his hood that is pulled over his face. Angel held the mic for him as he spoke, his voice as cold as ice.
Sandman: “We reap what we sew, I can be forgiving. People bash and make me out to be a bad guy, but am I truly? Miss Traci Brooks has dealt with me before and I believe that her nightmares were a real thrill for her. Now that Angel is embracing the nature within I look out at these blank faces, only unformed clay that blends in with the sea of the masses. Angel’s face I see it clearly and have granted her my dark side. Angel and I are neither good nor bad, we just are. When I was wondering around, asking people who I was, hidden behind my own hair wishing for the world’s end Angel found me. What is this world missing, what are people forgetting from their own book? I thought on this for a long time, and it’s love. For God so loved the world, that was why he sacrificed his son, that was why the world has since went into despair and the demons of night and day. I am here to save you all from your own fear; you will dream of better times, of greater times, of you will give into your carnal desires and be saved. I asked where to start, and Angel has concluded the Amazons of IWS. While I might not enter this match, I will see to it that Angel does, and that nobody stands in her way of victory. We’ll make our journey to Evie Jones and take away her title she had worked so hard for.”
Angel nodded and took back the mic chuckling and licking her lips seductively.
Angel: “Evie, I know you want to face me, let’s face it you married Tolkien because that’s as close to a female life partner you’re homely ass will ever find. Then again Roise O’Donald found a wife, but she also divorced that tubbo real quick. You should feel honored that I am actually wanting to get in the ring with you, win or lose you still will have something good to think back on, getting in the ring with The Perfect Ten, Angel Love, and you will either feel my love…”
Sandman leans in to add on, he smirks his brilliant white smile though his face is that of a demon appearance.
Sandman: “Or be put to sleep.”
Angel pulled the mic back to her lips.
Angel: “Pleasant dreams sweetheart, hope you are watching Midsummer’s Scream, I’ll give you something to sleep on.”
She chuckled and winked at the camera as she dropped the mic and let it thud to the ground. She walked past Sandman and he followed as the scene fades.
Kandi Apple: “What is it that you asked for camera time for Angel? And this new look…”
Angel snapped the mic away from her and then made an innocent forced polite smile as she batted her eyes.
Angel: “Sorry Kandi babe, but Sandman and I got some stuff to say.”
Kandi slightly smiled back and shook her head mouthing ‘I don’t have to deal with this.’ Angel smiled at the camera and put her left hand on Shandman’s shoulder as he was rubbing his hands together.
Angel: “Ryan, I talked to Sandman here and he forgives you for defeating him, we understand that you are blessed, and are allowing you the privilege to pass by us. There is another that will not be so lucky, in fact I talked to the Commissioner over an email and he said that my guy here won’t need to wrestle in this silly match. We don’t want or need that eXtinction title, what I want is that Amazon title, don’t you agree Sandman?”
She looked over at him and he stayed in the shadow of his hood that is pulled over his face. Angel held the mic for him as he spoke, his voice as cold as ice.
Sandman: “We reap what we sew, I can be forgiving. People bash and make me out to be a bad guy, but am I truly? Miss Traci Brooks has dealt with me before and I believe that her nightmares were a real thrill for her. Now that Angel is embracing the nature within I look out at these blank faces, only unformed clay that blends in with the sea of the masses. Angel’s face I see it clearly and have granted her my dark side. Angel and I are neither good nor bad, we just are. When I was wondering around, asking people who I was, hidden behind my own hair wishing for the world’s end Angel found me. What is this world missing, what are people forgetting from their own book? I thought on this for a long time, and it’s love. For God so loved the world, that was why he sacrificed his son, that was why the world has since went into despair and the demons of night and day. I am here to save you all from your own fear; you will dream of better times, of greater times, of you will give into your carnal desires and be saved. I asked where to start, and Angel has concluded the Amazons of IWS. While I might not enter this match, I will see to it that Angel does, and that nobody stands in her way of victory. We’ll make our journey to Evie Jones and take away her title she had worked so hard for.”
Angel nodded and took back the mic chuckling and licking her lips seductively.
Angel: “Evie, I know you want to face me, let’s face it you married Tolkien because that’s as close to a female life partner you’re homely ass will ever find. Then again Roise O’Donald found a wife, but she also divorced that tubbo real quick. You should feel honored that I am actually wanting to get in the ring with you, win or lose you still will have something good to think back on, getting in the ring with The Perfect Ten, Angel Love, and you will either feel my love…”
Sandman leans in to add on, he smirks his brilliant white smile though his face is that of a demon appearance.
Sandman: “Or be put to sleep.”
Angel pulled the mic back to her lips.
Angel: “Pleasant dreams sweetheart, hope you are watching Midsummer’s Scream, I’ll give you something to sleep on.”
She chuckled and winked at the camera as she dropped the mic and let it thud to the ground. She walked past Sandman and he followed as the scene fades.
