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Post by Angel Morgan on Feb 6, 2009 17:26:25 GMT -4
The Crowd are still buzzing from the previous events. They continue to absorb the atmosphere hardly containing their excitement as they await the next match up. The members of the audience lucky enough to bag themselves a ring side seat rise to their feet in a bid to be the first to the barricade, so they can be closer to the action and the wrestlers about to step through the curtain.
There is a silence for a few moments before the lights fall. The audience automatically react to this with a mix of cheering and booing. After a second or so the spotlights scattered through the arena begin to light up sending beams of hot pink light around the arena. The beams of light shine across sections of the crowd dazzling them with the brightness of it. The crowd are then met with the sound of Three days Grace- Home as is booms through the arena. The spot lights which where previously flashing randomly turn in-sync to the stage basking it in a hot pink glow.
I'll be coming home
just to be alone
'Cause I know you're not there
And I know that you don't care
I can hardly wait to leave this place
No matter how hard I try
You're never satisfied
This is not a home
I think I'm better off alone
You always disappear
Even when you're here
This is not my home
I think I'm better off alone
Home, home, this house is not a home, home
This house is not a home
By the time you come home
I'm already stoned
You turn off the tv
And you scream at me
I can hardly wait
till you get off my case
The crowd raise up again with a mixture of cheering and booing at the sight of a familiar figure who stands in the spotlight. She turns her head taking in the arena her eyes rolling over the faces of the fans who continue to watch her eagerly. Angel finally gives them what they want as she raises her arms into her signature pose a smirk spreading quickly over her face. Angel pauses in this position for a few moments allowing fans close enough to see her to get a quick photo.
Lizzie:
Ladies and Gentlemen the following match up is scheduled for one fall and it is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first. From pontefract England. She is the Wednesday night sensation. Angel Morgan.
Angel has already begun her walk towards the ring. She continues to look around before her eyes lock onto a Males. Angel smiles uncontrollably almost running towards this member of the crowd and locking her arms around him quickly. The members of the audience near him begin to pat Angel pleased they have finally touched the Wednesday night sensation. Angel finally pulls away a smile still etched on her face as she turns back towards the camera and mouths the words "My Big brother" at the camera.
JP: Well thats got to give her a little bit more to work with right? Her big brother is here to watch her tonight. Angel's gonna give it everything...Not that she doesn't normally. But she minght just take herself to her own limit tonight.
Ray: Well duh...But i must say. Her brother is very attractive....
JP: Shut Up Ray.
By Now Angel is already on the ring Apron she spins quickly without so much as a stumble before stopping dead center and wrapping one arm around the top rope. She then uses her other to point back towards her brother. The smile still visible on her face. The Wednesday night sensation then wraps her remaining arm around the rope before effortlessly flipping backwards into the ring her feet land perfectly on the mat which hardly shakes under Angel's small frame.
The sensation quickly takes herself towards the ropes pulling herself quickly up to the second rope and again getting into her signature pose. Flashes within the crowd go off as fans snap their quick photos of Angel Morgan. She then jumps back into the ring positioning herself in the center before leaning over watching the stage intently as she awaits the arrival of her opponent.
TBC
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Post by Angel Morgan on Feb 10, 2009 13:32:23 GMT -4
( OOC: Its Been Four Days Since I Responded. So I Decided To Continue My Post Because Asari Hokuto Hasn't Bothered To Write Anything. Also, I dont know much about my opponent so i hope this is all fitting.)
The arena falls silent as the fans, Angel, Lizzie and the referee await the arrival of Asari hokuto. Angel's eyes remain focused on the stage the fire in her eyes intense the stresses of the past week seem to be getting to her and she seems to be looking forward to taking it out on someone.
Angel seems to be getting inpatient and begins to glance across to the ref and Lizzie who look back. Puzzled looks on both of their faces. They don't seem to be able to explain how long its taking Asari to enter the arena. Angel leans back against the ropes as the fans begin a chorus of booing towards Asari who seems to be no showing. Angel shakes her head although her eyes still remain on the stage the fire within them more intense than before.
Angel takes another look at the ref who shrugs unknowingly. The Wednesday night sensation moves away from the ropes gesturing for Lizzie to hand her the Mic. Lizzie does as instructed before shuffling back to her original position. Angel twirls the Mic around in her hand before lifting it to her mouth, The fans are still booing sensing That Angel's opponent isn't about to step out through the curtain any time soon.
Angel Morgan:
Woah woah Woah...hold up guys...
Angel holds her hands up in an effort to stop the fans booing. They take a while allowing a few more boos to echo around the arena before finally shutting up and paying attention to Angel Morgan.
Now...I guess my opponent tonight thinks he's getting off lightly...Not turning up for the match.
The fans chuckle a little sensing Angel isn't about to let this one slide.
Well sweetie....I don't think letting you off easily would be too good for my reputation now would it?
The fans in attendance laugh again a little louder this time the smiles spreading eagerly over their faces as they look on at Angel. She seems pleased with the crowd response.
So guys....If Asari isn't about to come out here on his own accord...Well. i guess I'll just have to go backstage and bring his ass out here...
The sound of the Mic hitting the canvas is heard through the arena. Angel slides gently out of the ring before rolling to the outside and placing her feet on the concrete. Morgan looks around the arena at the fans who seem to be willing her on desperate to see her in some kind of match this evening. She nods more than happy to listen to them. Angel walks quickly up the ramp a cameraman is already on her tail making sure the whole thing is caught on camera for the fans to see for themselves. Angel finally reaches the curtain, she whips is back before walking backstage. She totally ignores the referee's who seem desperate to stop her.
Angel continues to walk backstage asking passing superstars if they've seen her opponent. They all shake their heads unaware of Where Asari is. Angel continues to walk further backstage.
Asari....Asari
Angel continues to call out in a bid to find her missing opponent. The Wednesday night sensation turns the corner coming face to face with her team mate Evan Fallen Angel. Angel opens her mouth quickly wasting little time.
Evan....Have You seen Asari Hokuto?
Evan smirks knowing full well why Angel is looking for him. He finally nods the smirk still in tact as he does so.
Evan Fallen Angel:
Actually i have...He's sat up in the locker room. I didn't think it'd take you long to find him...But he seemed to think otherwise....Wat'ya got in store for him Angel?
Angel smirks the fire in her eyes blazing again sensing she's about to let out all her frustrations on someone.
Angel Morgan:
Your about to see Evan...Now if you'll excuse me.
Angel steps around Evan and continues to walk down the corridor passing numerous other wrestlers who are in the process of warming up for their respective matches. They all stop and look at Angel knowing she has a match at the moment, Angel pays little attention to them. Finally reaching the locker room door and pausing outside of it. She smirks before raising her arm and knocking on the door gently. There is a brief silence within the room before the sound of someone standing is heard The person walks closer to the door before speaking the voice is instantly recognizable as Asari Hokuto.
Asari Hokuto:
Who....Who Is It?
Angel Pauses not saying anything for a moment although she can barely contain her laughter.
Angel Morgan:
...Guess who.
Angel then pushes down on the door handle before forcing the door open and stepping into the locker room a sick smile on her face as she does so.
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