DARKSIDE
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Minion & Angel
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Post by DARKSIDE on Apr 1, 2010 18:39:19 GMT -5
The camera fades in to show Sasha Sinister on her way back from hitting the vending machine backstage. She's carrying an armful of various snacks and chilled bottles of soda. It's becoming very awkward and she struggles to keep everything under control. Sasha quickens her pace and almost reaches her dressing room when out of nowhere....she happens to collide with Misfitt who was just passing by. The items spill to the floor along with the sodas...a couple of the bottles begin to hiss as the contents and carbonation leak all over the ground.
Ayyyyy!! Watch where you're going, you bloody cow! You made me drop me bags of crisps!
Misfitt just stands there, not seeming to care. Sasha becomes increasingly irate...
'Ellloooooooo!! Anybody home?
Oh. Wait. I know you. You're Angel's little mate, aren't ya. Well, I can see why Angel has taken such a shine to ya, luv. You're both HIDEOUS....and complete rubbish in the ring! Ha ha haa...
Sasha looks down at the mess at her feet and suddenly stops laughing...
So, the way I see it....you're payin' for all of this...whether you want to, or not.
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KraZ
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Painting Smiles on the dead
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Post by KraZ on Apr 2, 2010 9:56:03 GMT -5
Misfitt holds her arms then starts.
First of all, who do you think I am. For I am not this little bitch you think I am. I am allyed with Angel, couse unlike you and your retarted sister.... She can hold her own in the ring. I am NOT paying for your little foods and soda. I am going to take your head and dropkick it. What do you think of that, bitch?
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DARKSIDE
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Minion & Angel
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Post by DARKSIDE on Apr 2, 2010 16:32:47 GMT -5
Sasha laughs as Misfitt threatens her...
Ha ha ha ha... Really, luv? Me sis and I are...."retarded"? It takes one to know one, deary. Looked in the mirror lately?
So....you've got it in for me and Sabrina, do ya? Well, I've got a brilliant idea. You go find your buddy..the little witch... and tell her to to meet me and Sabrina out in the ring. Nothing like killing two birds at one time. From the bloody daft look on your face, luv...I can tell you like to take a beating. Please...allow me to indulge you!
Sasha bends down and tries to gather up some of the damaged bags of chips, but sees they have been ruined. She frowns, looks at Misfitt in anger and throws the chips all over her before shoving her way past Misfitt. Sasha slams the door and can be heard yelling and arguing with Sabrina behind the closed door.
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