Post by AJ Riot on Dec 19, 2011 16:37:14 GMT -5
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Electra paced in front of her brother as she shouted at the American Lawyer on the phone, he was Jewish because she heard they are the best type of defense attorney. "My Master is a diplomat, this is how America treats us!? Well I do not know where this James King is, and what makes you think that my Master would deal with such an infidel! Yes, well good day!" She hung up the phone furious and looked over at her brother, she had been harassed aver since that news report went out. Now they claim that The Great Ali would be under surveillance, he has rights! Electra is sickened by the treatment of her master, she has even taken the matter to IWS Management.
Her phone starts to ring again and she picked it up in a heated voice. "YES?! ... Oh Miss Hyde, yes I seen the news it is very sad. Miss Hyde you know I have no been affiliated with James since that one night, you know he hit me his money just got him off on no charges." Electra sighed and listen to the female on the other end, she was digging for answers that Electra didn't have, or at least wasn't going to admit she did. Miss Hyde almost seemed frantic that she wanted to at least know James was safe and taken care of if Electra didn't know better she'd think this woman had some form of attachment to the young man. This must be who fronted the money, Electra smirked because this woman must not have a lot of money to spend on James, but she was spending a lot of emotion on this phone call. "I promise Miss Hyde, I've known him for awhile he is able to handle himself, ... yes if I hear anything I will all you... yes I seen the reward. Uh-huh, ok then good bye."
She stood up and looked at her brother then shook her head. James King, he was starting to become the illness that she just can't get rid of or find a cure for. Mufasa watched his sister and the strain in her face as she thought about James King, she was not worried about anything that would happen to him but Mufasa felt rage that it is not his hands dealing out the damage. Mufasa knows what his sister is worried about is the cruel treatment of their Master, and how her phone has been ringing off the hook since The great Ali has been named the prime suspect in James King's disappearance. "So what if our Master has James locked up, everyone loves James, everyone thinks he is so smooth. This man Sylvester Ramone he is a smooth talker as well, but his partner Raven Trueblood is an animal. Brother it was lucky that we showed up when we did how dare they accuse my master of abducting somebody so worthless! We have a grand match to prepare for, and to win we are going into an event named Seasons Beatings. Our goal is to be victorious, our goal is to prove our greatness! If James is injured he brought it upon himself, he thinks there is no consequences for his actions?!" She seemed overly frustrated, but then she paused and slowly smirked as she said the words and looked at Mufasa he slightly smirked and nodded. She knew her brother enjoined man handling all those police and how they wrongfully mistreated their master. They had no search warrant, they had no probable cause they just decided to use the patriot act to get to her Noble Master. She starts to think that perhaps Christian King and his brother were planning this all along, and James' new manager was not happy after Mufasa saw fit to return the favor and beat up James after he beat Electra up.
Electra looked at Muafsa he was a noble and loyal man, she has to protect that about him. James hadn't laid a hand on her other then when he shamed her. He tricked her, and for what free service was the words that he used when he laughed about it. "Free service,... brother, we should offer our services more often. These people need some sense beaten into them, and they need to learn who is truly powerful around here. It will be Our Master, and it will be you victorious at Seasons Beatings, I will see to it that it gets done. Nobody will dare to come out there and mess this up, not even the authorities, we deserve respect! We will take it if it is not handed to us, and in IWS that is what people seem to do in order to get results. Come along brother we have a meeting to attend."
Electra lead Mufasa out of the small studio apartment and the scene fades out as they depart to they mystery meeting that Electra was talking about. Mufasa has not lost since the Sandman's help to refocus him, and now with their master back at their side after his diplomatic meeting The Indian Greatness sets forth to claim back their honor and glory.
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Scene 2
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Electra stands there in her fur parka, her brother is with their master The Great Ali as they prepare for their match. After the police riot Electra felt it best that her brother not leave their master's side till at least Seasons Beatings was over. She stood at the street corner the wind blowing wildly past her, this was the first time she was in Minnesota and the weather was freezing. Why had they picked a disgusting place like St. Cloud, Minnesota for this IWS event she still had trouble figuring out. The wind drowns out any other sound even the cars on the street that drive by only making the air more chilly as they pass.
"Electra?" She turned and looked at this dark shaggy haired young man with pale skin standing in front of her. His eyes were dark green, but had hints of yellow and light blue in them. He was wearing a brown leather jacket and black jeans with black sneakers. He raised his eyes brows and she felt like she should know him, but she can't put a name to him. "eh it's alright, I forget who I am a lot as well sweetheart. So you gonna tell me how much you missed me, or the fact that life is just so bleedy boring without me, oh and guess what... I'm going to be a daddy! Can you believe it all I ever wanted Electra and it's all unfolding right in front of me. You know what got me here... sacrifice, you told me I had to and I did... I love you!" He wraps his arms around her and then walked off she stood there taken back by it, then remembered who the man was. She thought about shouting after him, but he was suppose to be dead and it is rude to call out a man that is at peace. She sighed and slightly smiled to herself as she thought. He is to be a father that is lovely and when I met him he was just a little punk, if only all could change so easily. She sighed and shook the thought away as she chuckled.
Her amusement was cut short as a pick up truck pulled up and a man with long dark hair and sharp blue eyes open the door. "Alright get in." She bit her bottom lip and entered the vehicle, the man was Lance Diamond jr, and she has to make herself unknown when around him. He sped off as she got into the truck and she watched him, he was dressed for this weather she thought. Having on a thick coat and wool hat. He looks over at her and smiled catching her off guard. "This your first Christmas I bet, it's amazing Electra, in fact I am happy you agreed to go look at lights with me I think you and I have become really good friend ya know. What with everything that's been going on lately I just, I just am really confused about a lot of things I think everyone is just using me or lying to me."
She nods to show she is listening, he is also a rich playboy type like James King. Electra was noticing that these American boys opened up to her rather easily, first James wanting to buy her drinks and talk about how unfair his life is. Then she ran into Lance and somehow managed to gain his favor after only spending three hours listening to him complain about several things. She knows a lot more then she lets on, someday when she needs the intelligence she'll make use of it till then she is happy to just listen. "I think that is a normally feeling Lance." She smirked using his first name made her feel important, she softly patted his knee as he drove and he turned and smiled slightly.
"Yeah I guess that is true, I am not used to talking to anyone as refined as you are ya know that." He chuckled as he continued to drive and Electra smiled smugly to herself as they travel past the telephone poles that seemed like fence post. It didn't take long for them to reach the place Lance was speaking about a house that was beautifully light up like an airline runway. Electra has seen lights before, but the detail that people put into this display was breath taking. Lance smiled seeing her amazement he parked his truck and sat there watching her gaze at the lights that flashed and changed colors. "You like em? I used to go watch lights with my sis in Cali, and then when I moved to the ranch it became like military living. I wasn't some little thug anymore no matter how much I feel like it at the core of me I guess I am just soft."
Electra looked over at him, he did seem like a big kid as his eyes light up the same as the lights he was watching. Just like Mr. Sandman this man in front of her had felt betrayed and confused by the betrayal. Electra leaned closer to Lance and put her arm through his so she could lean on his shoulder and slightly sighed. "You know, I do not think that you were wrong. you made a very tough choice and that shows you are a man. A lot of the American men that I see they forget what hard labor is, they forget what it means to earn your honor and respect, you are not one of those men. You've made the most of what life you were given and that is the only thing that a person on this Earth can really do." She leaned on his shoulder and listen to him breath as she watched the lights. She knew that being nice to Lance would pay off eventually he was always looking for the good in people even when they had a knife sticking into him. Her master was more realistic, the world is dog eat dog. Lance chuckled and watched the lights with Electra as the scene fades out.
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Electra paced in front of her brother as she shouted at the American Lawyer on the phone, he was Jewish because she heard they are the best type of defense attorney. "My Master is a diplomat, this is how America treats us!? Well I do not know where this James King is, and what makes you think that my Master would deal with such an infidel! Yes, well good day!" She hung up the phone furious and looked over at her brother, she had been harassed aver since that news report went out. Now they claim that The Great Ali would be under surveillance, he has rights! Electra is sickened by the treatment of her master, she has even taken the matter to IWS Management.
Her phone starts to ring again and she picked it up in a heated voice. "YES?! ... Oh Miss Hyde, yes I seen the news it is very sad. Miss Hyde you know I have no been affiliated with James since that one night, you know he hit me his money just got him off on no charges." Electra sighed and listen to the female on the other end, she was digging for answers that Electra didn't have, or at least wasn't going to admit she did. Miss Hyde almost seemed frantic that she wanted to at least know James was safe and taken care of if Electra didn't know better she'd think this woman had some form of attachment to the young man. This must be who fronted the money, Electra smirked because this woman must not have a lot of money to spend on James, but she was spending a lot of emotion on this phone call. "I promise Miss Hyde, I've known him for awhile he is able to handle himself, ... yes if I hear anything I will all you... yes I seen the reward. Uh-huh, ok then good bye."
She stood up and looked at her brother then shook her head. James King, he was starting to become the illness that she just can't get rid of or find a cure for. Mufasa watched his sister and the strain in her face as she thought about James King, she was not worried about anything that would happen to him but Mufasa felt rage that it is not his hands dealing out the damage. Mufasa knows what his sister is worried about is the cruel treatment of their Master, and how her phone has been ringing off the hook since The great Ali has been named the prime suspect in James King's disappearance. "So what if our Master has James locked up, everyone loves James, everyone thinks he is so smooth. This man Sylvester Ramone he is a smooth talker as well, but his partner Raven Trueblood is an animal. Brother it was lucky that we showed up when we did how dare they accuse my master of abducting somebody so worthless! We have a grand match to prepare for, and to win we are going into an event named Seasons Beatings. Our goal is to be victorious, our goal is to prove our greatness! If James is injured he brought it upon himself, he thinks there is no consequences for his actions?!" She seemed overly frustrated, but then she paused and slowly smirked as she said the words and looked at Mufasa he slightly smirked and nodded. She knew her brother enjoined man handling all those police and how they wrongfully mistreated their master. They had no search warrant, they had no probable cause they just decided to use the patriot act to get to her Noble Master. She starts to think that perhaps Christian King and his brother were planning this all along, and James' new manager was not happy after Mufasa saw fit to return the favor and beat up James after he beat Electra up.
Electra looked at Muafsa he was a noble and loyal man, she has to protect that about him. James hadn't laid a hand on her other then when he shamed her. He tricked her, and for what free service was the words that he used when he laughed about it. "Free service,... brother, we should offer our services more often. These people need some sense beaten into them, and they need to learn who is truly powerful around here. It will be Our Master, and it will be you victorious at Seasons Beatings, I will see to it that it gets done. Nobody will dare to come out there and mess this up, not even the authorities, we deserve respect! We will take it if it is not handed to us, and in IWS that is what people seem to do in order to get results. Come along brother we have a meeting to attend."
Electra lead Mufasa out of the small studio apartment and the scene fades out as they depart to they mystery meeting that Electra was talking about. Mufasa has not lost since the Sandman's help to refocus him, and now with their master back at their side after his diplomatic meeting The Indian Greatness sets forth to claim back their honor and glory.
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Scene 2
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Electra stands there in her fur parka, her brother is with their master The Great Ali as they prepare for their match. After the police riot Electra felt it best that her brother not leave their master's side till at least Seasons Beatings was over. She stood at the street corner the wind blowing wildly past her, this was the first time she was in Minnesota and the weather was freezing. Why had they picked a disgusting place like St. Cloud, Minnesota for this IWS event she still had trouble figuring out. The wind drowns out any other sound even the cars on the street that drive by only making the air more chilly as they pass.
"Electra?" She turned and looked at this dark shaggy haired young man with pale skin standing in front of her. His eyes were dark green, but had hints of yellow and light blue in them. He was wearing a brown leather jacket and black jeans with black sneakers. He raised his eyes brows and she felt like she should know him, but she can't put a name to him. "eh it's alright, I forget who I am a lot as well sweetheart. So you gonna tell me how much you missed me, or the fact that life is just so bleedy boring without me, oh and guess what... I'm going to be a daddy! Can you believe it all I ever wanted Electra and it's all unfolding right in front of me. You know what got me here... sacrifice, you told me I had to and I did... I love you!" He wraps his arms around her and then walked off she stood there taken back by it, then remembered who the man was. She thought about shouting after him, but he was suppose to be dead and it is rude to call out a man that is at peace. She sighed and slightly smiled to herself as she thought. He is to be a father that is lovely and when I met him he was just a little punk, if only all could change so easily. She sighed and shook the thought away as she chuckled.
Her amusement was cut short as a pick up truck pulled up and a man with long dark hair and sharp blue eyes open the door. "Alright get in." She bit her bottom lip and entered the vehicle, the man was Lance Diamond jr, and she has to make herself unknown when around him. He sped off as she got into the truck and she watched him, he was dressed for this weather she thought. Having on a thick coat and wool hat. He looks over at her and smiled catching her off guard. "This your first Christmas I bet, it's amazing Electra, in fact I am happy you agreed to go look at lights with me I think you and I have become really good friend ya know. What with everything that's been going on lately I just, I just am really confused about a lot of things I think everyone is just using me or lying to me."
She nods to show she is listening, he is also a rich playboy type like James King. Electra was noticing that these American boys opened up to her rather easily, first James wanting to buy her drinks and talk about how unfair his life is. Then she ran into Lance and somehow managed to gain his favor after only spending three hours listening to him complain about several things. She knows a lot more then she lets on, someday when she needs the intelligence she'll make use of it till then she is happy to just listen. "I think that is a normally feeling Lance." She smirked using his first name made her feel important, she softly patted his knee as he drove and he turned and smiled slightly.
"Yeah I guess that is true, I am not used to talking to anyone as refined as you are ya know that." He chuckled as he continued to drive and Electra smiled smugly to herself as they travel past the telephone poles that seemed like fence post. It didn't take long for them to reach the place Lance was speaking about a house that was beautifully light up like an airline runway. Electra has seen lights before, but the detail that people put into this display was breath taking. Lance smiled seeing her amazement he parked his truck and sat there watching her gaze at the lights that flashed and changed colors. "You like em? I used to go watch lights with my sis in Cali, and then when I moved to the ranch it became like military living. I wasn't some little thug anymore no matter how much I feel like it at the core of me I guess I am just soft."
Electra looked over at him, he did seem like a big kid as his eyes light up the same as the lights he was watching. Just like Mr. Sandman this man in front of her had felt betrayed and confused by the betrayal. Electra leaned closer to Lance and put her arm through his so she could lean on his shoulder and slightly sighed. "You know, I do not think that you were wrong. you made a very tough choice and that shows you are a man. A lot of the American men that I see they forget what hard labor is, they forget what it means to earn your honor and respect, you are not one of those men. You've made the most of what life you were given and that is the only thing that a person on this Earth can really do." She leaned on his shoulder and listen to him breath as she watched the lights. She knew that being nice to Lance would pay off eventually he was always looking for the good in people even when they had a knife sticking into him. Her master was more realistic, the world is dog eat dog. Lance chuckled and watched the lights with Electra as the scene fades out.
