Post by Angie Ryker on May 12, 2005 21:36:11 GMT 10
OOC: This is mainly to give an insight on her past, sorta, and to cure my boredom.. it's a bit of a read.. be forewarned.
:: Scene One ::
[Angie Ryker is sighted walking down a seemingly deserted street in the city at night. The hustle and bustle is seemingly rushing past her, and in some ways intimidate her. All of a sudden, she comes to a stop and walks into a building, or so it seems. She walks up the stairs and comes to a door marked in big white writing '4 - Orange', which makes it a bit more clear that it's not infact a building that would contain offices, but more of a building that would contain cars - yes, a carpark. Angie opens the door and walks at a fast pace towards her black Toyota Supra, her stylish heels making a sound that echoes throughout. She opens the door, gets in the drivers seat and turns on the radio, letting out a sigh. On the radio, the hosts seem to be having a discussion that is somewhat heated. Angie starts up the car and swings out of her parking spot, listening to the conversation. Coincedently, it's about DUEW's Hotter Than Hell PPV.]
Host 1: But it's going to be The Hare and Jonny Stripes' final encounter for the World Title in an Ambulance Match! C'mon man, you saw how The Hare was with the ambulance and that guy that got knocked the hell out! He has no ambulance connection whatsoever and he won't be able to handle Jonny Stipes at all, okay?
Angie Ryker (At Radio): Pfft, who cares? Get to my match already.
Host 2: Nooo, no, no, no, sorry, it's not okay, because we all know that The Hare is going to come in and conquere over Jonny Stripes, just like Reborn is going to do to The B.O.D earlier that night!
Angie Ryker (At Radio): Because we all care about the stupid Tag Team Titles match, don't we? *rolls eyes*
Host 3: You wish, buddy, you wish - hey look, we've got a caller on the line waiting to get through; are you there, Dan?
Dan: Yeah, mate, I'm here.
Angie Ryker: Whoa, I know that voice. Sounds like my Dan.. ha, couldn't be.
[At this point, Angie seems to be very interested in the call.]
Host 2: What do you reckon of the upcoming pay per view?
Dan: It'll be awesome, off the chain for sure --
Host 1: That it will, that it will.. whatcha think of the main event?
Angie Ryker: Took long enough, jeez.
Dan: That should rock the house completely - you know, I know one of the people in the main event.. well used to anyways.
Angie Ryker: Holy shit..
[By this time, Angie is out of the carpark and driving on the streets of the city, the nightlife passing by.]
Host 1: Disturbed? He seems like a wicked awesome guy.
Dan: Haha, nah, Angie. Had quite a past with her too.
Host 2: Whoahoho, did you knock her up? Damn she's fine!
Host 1: .. dude..
[Angie bursts out laughing.]
Angie Ryker: Oh my God, this is too good to be true!
[With the radio going in the background, Angie pulls up infront of a bar and fumbles around in her handbag for her mobile. She punches in numbers and brings the phone to her ear, flipping her hair in the process. An ingaged signal is just able to be heard. Angie redials, but to no avail. She tries one last time, but still is unable to get through. Angie slams her fist on the dashboard, and just as she is about to drive off, someone gets slammed onto her car, in a bar fight which has gone beyond the bar.]
Angie Ryker (Shouting Out The Window): FUCK OFF!!!
[She speeds off, not caring if anyone is hurt in the process.]
Angie Ryker: Stupid idiots.. the one night where I get to enjoy Sydney, my hometown nonetheless, drunken morons attack my car..
[Angie then smiles a little bit. She makes a screeching u-turn and zooms off into the direction of the Center Point Tower.]
:: Scene Two ::
[Angie is seen in the elevator of the Center Point Tower, on her own - she's just reached the top, and as she does so the elevator opens up and she steps out into the foyer like area. She walks over to the edge almost instantly and looks out at the city of Sydney and sighs.]
Angie Ryker: My favourite view..
??: I know; but then again, I know alot about you..
[Angie spins around quickly to find a man standing behind her. She smiles and runs over to him, welcoming him with a big hug.]
Angie Ryker: Oh my God, I heard you on the radio earlier on and I tried to get through and and and --
Dan: Shhh.. calm down! I've found you now, so it's all good.
Angie Ryker: I thought you moved to Brisbane? I'll never forget that day. I don't think I've cried that much.. ever!
Dan: Ahh, yeah I did, for a while.. I just missed Sydney, so when I was old enough I moved back down here. Miss me, aye?
Angie Ryker: Well you were my best friend..
Dan: Don't worry, I missed you too.. I was thinking about you, and then I saw you debut on DUEW, been hooked ever since. Way to take over the telly!
Angie Ryker: Haha, thanks.. I have alot of fun at DUEW.
Dan: That reminds me.. Ballistic?
Angie Ryker: What about Ballistic? Where's this going..
Dan: What's up with him.. are you with him or what? Is that actually true?
Angie Ryker: Uhh.. well, what do you think? (in a non sarcastic way)
[Dan looks Angie up and down.]
Dan: Well.. I'm kinda hoping not.
[He gets really close to Angie, who backs off but is cornered in a way. Kissing distance away from each other, Angie looks at Dans left hand and points.]
Angie Ryker: You're.. you're married..
Dan: Yeah, so?
Angie Ryker: Uhh.. (ending the convo quickly) well Ballistic's waiting for me, so I better go.. uhh.. see you around, I guess.
[She slips past Dan and runs over to the lift without giving him a chance to say goodbye. She mashes one of the buttons on the lift, before lowering her head and wiping her eyes.]
OOC: Forgive that I haven't been to the CPT since I was like 3, so I don't remember alot about it, and it's likely that what I've got here is innaccurate. Not expecting a reply either..
:: Scene One ::
[Angie Ryker is sighted walking down a seemingly deserted street in the city at night. The hustle and bustle is seemingly rushing past her, and in some ways intimidate her. All of a sudden, she comes to a stop and walks into a building, or so it seems. She walks up the stairs and comes to a door marked in big white writing '4 - Orange', which makes it a bit more clear that it's not infact a building that would contain offices, but more of a building that would contain cars - yes, a carpark. Angie opens the door and walks at a fast pace towards her black Toyota Supra, her stylish heels making a sound that echoes throughout. She opens the door, gets in the drivers seat and turns on the radio, letting out a sigh. On the radio, the hosts seem to be having a discussion that is somewhat heated. Angie starts up the car and swings out of her parking spot, listening to the conversation. Coincedently, it's about DUEW's Hotter Than Hell PPV.]
Host 1: But it's going to be The Hare and Jonny Stripes' final encounter for the World Title in an Ambulance Match! C'mon man, you saw how The Hare was with the ambulance and that guy that got knocked the hell out! He has no ambulance connection whatsoever and he won't be able to handle Jonny Stipes at all, okay?
Angie Ryker (At Radio): Pfft, who cares? Get to my match already.
Host 2: Nooo, no, no, no, sorry, it's not okay, because we all know that The Hare is going to come in and conquere over Jonny Stripes, just like Reborn is going to do to The B.O.D earlier that night!
Angie Ryker (At Radio): Because we all care about the stupid Tag Team Titles match, don't we? *rolls eyes*
Host 3: You wish, buddy, you wish - hey look, we've got a caller on the line waiting to get through; are you there, Dan?
Dan: Yeah, mate, I'm here.
Angie Ryker: Whoa, I know that voice. Sounds like my Dan.. ha, couldn't be.
[At this point, Angie seems to be very interested in the call.]
Host 2: What do you reckon of the upcoming pay per view?
Dan: It'll be awesome, off the chain for sure --
Host 1: That it will, that it will.. whatcha think of the main event?
Angie Ryker: Took long enough, jeez.
Dan: That should rock the house completely - you know, I know one of the people in the main event.. well used to anyways.
Angie Ryker: Holy shit..
[By this time, Angie is out of the carpark and driving on the streets of the city, the nightlife passing by.]
Host 1: Disturbed? He seems like a wicked awesome guy.
Dan: Haha, nah, Angie. Had quite a past with her too.
Host 2: Whoahoho, did you knock her up? Damn she's fine!
Host 1: .. dude..
[Angie bursts out laughing.]
Angie Ryker: Oh my God, this is too good to be true!
[With the radio going in the background, Angie pulls up infront of a bar and fumbles around in her handbag for her mobile. She punches in numbers and brings the phone to her ear, flipping her hair in the process. An ingaged signal is just able to be heard. Angie redials, but to no avail. She tries one last time, but still is unable to get through. Angie slams her fist on the dashboard, and just as she is about to drive off, someone gets slammed onto her car, in a bar fight which has gone beyond the bar.]
Angie Ryker (Shouting Out The Window): FUCK OFF!!!
[She speeds off, not caring if anyone is hurt in the process.]
Angie Ryker: Stupid idiots.. the one night where I get to enjoy Sydney, my hometown nonetheless, drunken morons attack my car..
[Angie then smiles a little bit. She makes a screeching u-turn and zooms off into the direction of the Center Point Tower.]
:: Scene Two ::
[Angie is seen in the elevator of the Center Point Tower, on her own - she's just reached the top, and as she does so the elevator opens up and she steps out into the foyer like area. She walks over to the edge almost instantly and looks out at the city of Sydney and sighs.]
Angie Ryker: My favourite view..
??: I know; but then again, I know alot about you..
[Angie spins around quickly to find a man standing behind her. She smiles and runs over to him, welcoming him with a big hug.]
Angie Ryker: Oh my God, I heard you on the radio earlier on and I tried to get through and and and --
Dan: Shhh.. calm down! I've found you now, so it's all good.
Angie Ryker: I thought you moved to Brisbane? I'll never forget that day. I don't think I've cried that much.. ever!
Dan: Ahh, yeah I did, for a while.. I just missed Sydney, so when I was old enough I moved back down here. Miss me, aye?
Angie Ryker: Well you were my best friend..
Dan: Don't worry, I missed you too.. I was thinking about you, and then I saw you debut on DUEW, been hooked ever since. Way to take over the telly!
Angie Ryker: Haha, thanks.. I have alot of fun at DUEW.
Dan: That reminds me.. Ballistic?
Angie Ryker: What about Ballistic? Where's this going..
Dan: What's up with him.. are you with him or what? Is that actually true?
Angie Ryker: Uhh.. well, what do you think? (in a non sarcastic way)
[Dan looks Angie up and down.]
Dan: Well.. I'm kinda hoping not.
[He gets really close to Angie, who backs off but is cornered in a way. Kissing distance away from each other, Angie looks at Dans left hand and points.]
Angie Ryker: You're.. you're married..
Dan: Yeah, so?
Angie Ryker: Uhh.. (ending the convo quickly) well Ballistic's waiting for me, so I better go.. uhh.. see you around, I guess.
[She slips past Dan and runs over to the lift without giving him a chance to say goodbye. She mashes one of the buttons on the lift, before lowering her head and wiping her eyes.]
OOC: Forgive that I haven't been to the CPT since I was like 3, so I don't remember alot about it, and it's likely that what I've got here is innaccurate. Not expecting a reply either..
