Queen Nothing??

[DARKSIDE]

Angel hops out through the curtain as her entrance music blasts through the arena and the pyro erupts on stage.  She raises her championship belt high over her head as she arches her back and licks her lips seductively.  She flashes a sexy wink at the camera and begins strutting to the ring, her hips swaying gently from side to side as she walks and caresses her title belt.  She slides into the ring under the bottom rope, then climbs the far turnbuckle and strikes a seductive pose for the fans.  She walks back to the center of the ring and raises the belt up again as the ringposts burst forth in towers of orange and purple flame!She goes over to the side of the ring and is handed a mic by the ring attendant, who is met with Angel smiling and winking at the attendant which makes him blush as he goes back to his seat.  Angel giggles and shakes her head as she walks over to the entrance side of the ring and rests her body against the ropes, her arms draped over the side.  She raises the mic......

Wow, guys!  WOW!  I mean, how cool is it that yours truly is STILL the AWF Angels Champion, huh?[/b]

Cheers, whistles and other responses fill the air as Angel looks around and nods in agreement.....

I know!  Right?  But, I can't say the other "ladies" in the back are anything to sneeze at.  Seriously...they may be in MY division, but they are definitely NOT in MY LEAGUE!  Nowhere close, my babies!  Nope! Frankly, I'm getting bored.  The only person who seems to still hunger for her own destruction is Misfitt, and even she has been pretty quiet lately. In fact, I heard that...aside from me...every last one of the other women here had been suspended for a whole week.  What did they do?  Was there some loud, crazy party I wasn't invited to?  I mean, really!  What the Hell?  I sort of noticed there weren't the "usual suspects" slumming around in the back like normal.  No Shelby....no Vile.....no Jennifer.  No Misiftt roaming the halls complaining about how she can't beat me!  Ha ha ha ha ha....  I even stopped by to sneak a peek at that hottie Melissa and that cute little piece of tail who follows her around, hoping to catch one of them in the shower or in various stages of undress.....but nobody was in there at all!  All the women had just vanished.  Could they really have finally seen the light and run away...accepting the cold, hard and painful truth that NONE of them stand a chance of taking MY championship away from around my sexy waist?

**pouts sarcastically** Awww...poopy! Looks like I'm the only one left!

Pfft!  There was no real competition here before and now....we can all take that literally, I suppose!  **giggle giggle**  Oh well....it's been nice chattin' with you, boys and girls.  But, until someone with some real balls shows up and wants to make a legitimate challenge....I'll be in my dressing room.[/b]

Angel flips herself backward over the top rope and lands with her feet on the ring apron.  She holds her title belt tight against her shoulder, hops down off of the edge of the ring and trots back up the ramp, waving, blowing kisses and winking at the fans.  She raises her fists in the air and poses for the crowd one more time on the stage before ducking back behind the curtain and heading backstage........

[Hazeone-Supreme]

As Angel is shown heading backstage, she is approached by a woman in green..along side a man in green....none other than Reaper Killer and Mistress Jade. Jade looks at Angel and gives a laugh, then looks at Reaper Killer.

"How funny is it that they let little girls in this place."

"I guess they will let anyone in nowadays!" RK replies.

Jade looks back at Angel.

"Sweetheart, I do agree with you that the Angels division has been a little...well...lax as of late. Don't worry though, good thing for you....well...maybe not so good thing for you....is that I will be ready for action VERY soon. When I am ready...be prepared to hand over that title, because you are not fit to be a champion. That just goes without saying. Fluttering your eyes to the "Boys" in the crowd only makes you look like a cheap slut, but I guess if it walks like a duck and talks like a duck...."

Angel then cuts Jade off.

[DARKSIDE]

Jade becomes confused as Angel just breaks out making squeaky little barking sounds!

Arf! Arf! Arf!! **giggle**

Oh! Do you hear that? Awww....sounds like little doggy is barking up the wrong tree!

I swear, if I had a dime for every little punk wannabe bad-ass bitch who came looking for a piece of me.... I would have retired years ago. You think you're ANY different? Let me ask you this. How long have you been here, and have you even been paying attention? I OWN the Angels division AND this belt. It's "my baby" and I will defend it with every fiber of my being.

You think you can shake me by spitting out some tired cliche about "walking and talking like a duck"? I can already tell you've got a LONG way to go before you'll be taken seriously around here. In my world, if it "walks like a duck and talks like a duck", it must be another run of the mill she-male who thinks she deserves to breathe same air as I do. Did you hear what I said out there about the all other women NOT being in my league? Looks like that includes you, too...."whatever your name is".

Oh, and for your information.....I go out there and flirt with the fans because they LOVE me! I am THEIR Angels champion and I have them eating out of the palm of my hand every time I walk that aisle. From where I'm standing, all I can see is that I am a champion...the best of the best....and you? Your fashion sense alone betrays you, hun. You're GREEN! You can't just jump up on me and expect me to put up my title. You're barely scraping along at the bottom of the barrel. You need to work your way up the ladder first....just like everyone else did, and "IF" you are lucky enough to reach the top....then you'll find me there waiting to break you and send you back down to start all over again. Got it?

Until then, I guess you'll just have to fantasize about locking up with me, babe. That goes for your "boyfriend", too. **wink**

Now, if you'll excuse me.......[/b]

Angel marches on down the hallway toward her locker room, bumping Jade's shoulder as she goes past her......

[Hazeone-Supreme]

Jade looks at her shoulder as Angel passes. She looks at Reaper Killer and he in turn nods. Reaper Killer then grabs the hair of angel and pulls her back into the wall next to them. As she hits the wall, RK uses his other hand to cover the throat of Angel. As Angel struggles to remove the hand of Reaper Killer, Jade walks up to Angel and becomes face to face.

"Little, little girl, you have no idea what you are getting into. You may be on top right now.....which I am sure you are used to....but soon...very soon, you will fall."

Jade steps back.

"...or be pushed. Either way, you will eat those words."

Jade nods at RK and he begins squeeze harder until...

"Bathroom again? That's like three times already?"

A voice is heard turning the corner.

"You know how spicy food gets me."

At that moment, the images of Klown and Nemesis make their way around the corner. Nemesis notices RK and Jade on Angel and instantly ends her conversation. She looks right at RK.

"I think it would be wise to release Angel...like...NOW!"

RK looks at Nemesis, then at Klown, who is staring right at him.

"Who the hell are you?" Jade replies.

"I am Nemesis...and you need to let her go."

Jade looks at Nemesis and smiles.

"So, I guess Angel has friends in this place huh? How adorable."

She motions to RK and he releases Angel. Klown then steps up and goes face to face with RK.

"You want to make a move..."Big Boy"?

Klown just laughs.

"All you have to do is say when."

The two give each other a hard stare, until Jade intervenes.

"Sweetheart, let's let them be...for now."

RK takes a step back and smirks. Klown smiles back.

"Next time you think about looking at Angel wrong, you WILL see me again, and next time, there wont be anybody to stop me from ripping your face off."

RK just laughs.

"Promises, promises. I will count down the days."

As RK takes a step back, Jade turns to Nemesis.

"I WILL be seeing you again."

She turns to Angel.

"You too sweetheart."

RK and Jade makes their way out of picture with RK keeping his eyes fixed on Klown and pointing his finger at him. As they fade out of the picture Klown looks at Angel. He extends his hand to Angel while her hand is rubbing her throat.

"Give me your hand, are you ok?"

Angel looks at Nemesis, confused. Nemesis looks back at Angel.

"It's ok."

Angel then looks back at Klown.

[DARKSIDE]

Angel struggles to give off a confident smile as she rubs her throat and coughs a couple of times. She cringes at the rough feeling in her windpipe, but seems fine otherwise. She takes Klown's hand and Nemesis walks beside Angel with her arm around her shoulder for support.

Angel: Take me to my locker room. I need to see my brother.[/b]

She coughs again and keeps her hand on her throat. Klown and Nemesis walk with Angel to the room she and Minion have taken up refuge in. Angel pushes the door open and Minion sees she is hurt. He runs over to her as Klown and Nemesis walk in behind Angel. Unsure of what has happened, Minion reacts with suspicion....

Minion: (angry tone) WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS? Is this YOUR doing?? PRAY......that it was NOT, or you both shall never leave this room alive![/b]

Klown grabs Minion by the back of his head and pulls him off to the side. He speaks to Minion in a concerned but calm tone as he explains how he and Nemesis came to find Angel and bring her back to the room. Minion drapes his arm across Klown's shoulder and nods gratefully, thanking him for looking after Angel.

As Nemesis goes to the bar and brings some ice chips for Angel to calm her throat, Angel seems to have regained her spark and she is vidibly agitated. She takes the bowl of ice chips and graciously thanks Nemesis, but suddenly jumps to her feet and stomps over to Minion. She taps Klown on his shoulder from behind and asks "Excuse me! Mind if I cut in?"[/i]. Klown steps back and Angel grabs Minion's arm, leading him over to the couch. She sits with him and puts him at ease about her situation, but she soon becomes angry and is almost shaking with rage. Minion tries to get her to calm down, but Angel meets her brother with a stiff forearm shot to the temple that drops him backward onto the couch!

Angel: That fucking BITCH! I want her head!! I want her blood on my hands! I want her SOUL! She and that raggedy loser she runs around with MUST be made to regret their foolish choice to cross ME! I want to claw that smug look right off of her pathetic SKULL!![/b]

Klown and Nemesis stand back and let he vent, almost finding amusement and shock in Angel's tone. Minion gingerly approaches Angel once again, not wishing to be attacked again. He manages to her right in front of her and wrap her up in a tight embrace. As Minion strokes her long fiery locks and whispers calming, reassuring words to her, Angel calms down and eventually breaks down. She and Minion sit on the couch as Angel begins to sob for a moment, but catches herself and tries to put on a front so those aroundher will not see her in a time of weakness. That is such a "human" tendency....far beneath one of her dark lineage.

Klown and Nemesis wave and motion that they are going to leave. Minion waves back and Angel smiles even though her thick mascara has run in dark streaks down her face. Minion holds Angel's head against his chest and continues to comfort her, saying....

Worry not about this, dear sister. You WILL have your vengeance. We ALL will![/b]

[Hazeone-Supreme]

Before leaving, Nemesis slaps Klown on his head. He just looks at her then it dawns on him...

"Oh, that's right."

Klown makes his way back into the locker room and heads to Minion.

"Ok, so we spoke to Osiris about certain situations. He seems very intrigued but has a proposition that needs to be carried out first."

Before Minion can respond, Klown interrupts.

"Don't worry about it for now, you deal with Angel. As far as this "Reaper Killer" goes...let ME handle it."

Klown then makes his way out of the locker room with Nemesis, leaving Minion to tend to Angel.

[DARKSIDE]

Before Klown can make it to the door, Angel leaps up and runs to him, hugging his waist and saying her own thanks for helping her. Klown nods and tells her it's alright now. Angel pats Klown on the chest and smiles. Her mood seems to have improved greatly.

Nemesis reaches in and yanks Klown out of the room by his arm and the two can be heard talking loudly as they make their way back down the hall. Angel scrunches her shoulders and puts her hands up to her mouth as she giggles, realizing she may have gotten Klown in trouble. She playfully chirps Oopsy!![/i] and then goes over and plops down on the couch with Minion once again. Minion smiles and tussles Angel's hair, happy again to see his sister in good spirits.

Angel holds up a finger and then runs to the bar where she pulls out a fresh bottle of vodka. She grabs some Red Bulls from the fridge and carries it all back over to the couch. Minion and Angel mix up some of the drinks. They sit and chat amongst themselves about what Osiris meant by "proposition". It could be anything! One thing they easily agreed on was that the Lord of the Dead certainly worked in mysterious ways.

They talk back and forth through the night. Eventually, the conversation turns back to the subject of Angel's attackers. It brings the light mood of the previous talks down a bit, but both of them seem pleased of the fact that Klown is willing to help them. Angel's eyes narrow and she begins to bear her teeth more as the conversation goes on. She occasionally clenches her fist as she and Minion talk more on the issue. Soon, Angel stands up and begins pacing. She whips her drinking glass across the room, shattering it against the locker room door and exclaims, I hope Klown fucking MURDERS that arrogant fool! But mark my words, Minion......that woman "Jade" needs to be taught a harsh lesson. She will learn to fear the very mention of my name! By attacking me tonight, Jade has set in motion the advent of her very own end of days. Her man may believe he can kill the Reaper....but not before it claims the soul of his beloved whore!

Hell hath no fury like an Angel scorned![/b]