Burying The Past To Unearth The Future...

[DARKSIDE]

It is some time after the night's show has ended, but a camera crew has been asked to accompany Ken and his entourage (including Angel, Minion and Trip Acid) to a fine restaurant where they have reserved one of the banquet rooms in the back for privacy's sake. The things that come out of this meeting are for AWF eyes only......for now.

The six of them are sitting around a large rectanglar table and it looks as though drinks have already been served. Minion is seen taking drinks from a bottle of whiskey while Angel has decided to make herself comfortable. She has laid back in her chair with her feet propped up on the table. She is sipping from a tall glass of "RedRum". She smiles in between sips while flipping her hair and flirting with the waiters who come by to serve the others from time to time.

Soon, Ken gets everyone's attention by hitting a fork on the side of one of the crystal goblets on the table. The clinking sound echoes through the room and causes everyone to stop what they were doing. Ken sees that he has everyone's undivided attention, and takes his seat again. He sits with his hands clasped in front of him as if to wait and see who will speak first.

Minion turns toward Wantobe and begin the discussion....

So...Wantobe-san. You asked us all here to negotiate a new direction in our collective futures? We...have come to terms with the fact that SIN is no more. We....apologize for speaking out of turn earlier tonight....in the arena. Perhaps preservation of a legacy is not what is needed here. The steps we take tonight will start us all down a new path. This.....is a good thing. We can sense it.

You, Wantobe-san....are wiser than we are. Your guidance is a suitable contrast to our impulsive nature. We make a great team....and this is why we wish for you to continue with us....wherever the future may lead us.[/b]

Minion clasps his hands together and nods deeply in a seated bow toward his mentor.

However, Angel's approach is not so subtle!

Okay, sooooooooo...what the fuck are we all sitting here for? I mean, all of us have an interest in what Kenny has in mind for our lives after SIN. Right? We need to figure out our purpose. We need to come up with a name...and we can't do any of that until we all pull our heads out of our asses and get something DONE![/b]

Minion quickly grabs a glass full of ice cubes that was left for Trip and tosses it at Angel, covering her in cold water and ice! Angel lets out a wide-mouthed gasp and just sits there dripping and bewildered. Minion leans over the table and grabs Angel by a handful of her hair and growls in her face...

STOP THIS INSOLENCE NOW.....SISTER! This is not the way to make an impression. Show some respect for our friends...and our new ally over there. DO NOT test us tonight![/b]

Angel is let go and she plops back into her chair. She tosses her wet hair away from her face and goes on drinking her RedRum, mumbling something under her breath and making weird faces that cause Trip to chuckle a little bit. Minion sees all of this, and he just groans and shakes his head.

He clears his throat and looks again down to the head of the table where Ken is sitting patiently....

Forgive us, Wantobe-san. Now, as you were saying?[/b]

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[dragon]

ken chuckles at the antics of Minion and Angel

" S.I.N. was a creation of Demons and Humans..the seven deadly sins...well only 3 were left. klown, Jester and Carnivore..have left us to , do what , they must!

Osiris..I say we leave him alone...yes..there will be bad blood, between us...but that was all part of S.I.N.....which ,for now is dead!! perhaps some day in the future..who knows...

Angel..is right..unlike S.I.N....we are all equals...and as such...We need a new name, to reflect that....I open the floor to suggestions! ...

But first..I would suggest, that Angel..look over her division..to find herself..allies..as you my dear..no matter how dominate , you are..stand alone!"

ken waits to hear angel's response

[DARKSIDE]

Angel nods and then a devilish smirk forms on her lips. She looks out of the corner of her eye and can see Trip giving her a knowing look, as if to be giving her an idea of who to recruit. Trip nods, and Angel smiles as if to acknowledge his unspoken suggestion.

Oh, that won't be a problem, Kenny. I....already have someone in mind. **giggle**[/b]

Minion sits back in his chair, slowly stroking his beard as he raises an eyebrow in wonder of what Angel's crafty mind is brewing...but he seems happy about the way things are going, and that Angel now seems to be focused on the task at hand.

Our sister will give you her decision soon. She knows better than we of the others in her division.....and where their allegiances lie.

Now....to name this new gathering of old and new. SIN was formed by demons, you say....but what are we then? This name should reflect who WE are....as a collective.[/b]

Minion turns toward Trip....

You're being awfully silent, Mr. Acid. Please feel free to contribute. You are as much a part of this as we are now.[/b]

Angel can sense Trip's eyes on her and she is trying her best to stay focused on the discussion. She smirks from time to time while trying not to make eye contact. She even playfully kicks Trip's leg under the table.

Yes....we think that we must first understand who we are....who this group is, and will be as time goes on. This is only the beginning. So much to think about.....[/b]

Minion looks to the others seated at the table for ideas.....

This seems to be a tightly knit group. The surviving members of SIN, and some new blood who we accepted out of mutual respect. This is an exclusive group...almost like family, and therefore....not everyone can be let in. Perhaps this new menagerie of lost souls could be considered as "The Inner Circle"?[/b]

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[KraZ]

Trip shoots Angel a look, before speaking.

Trip: As for what we are, as a part and as whole. We are simply the elites here. We are always, in the spot light.... We are always holding gold or close enough to take it at any time. Minion, you are the insane style of fighter. Angel, you are simply the namesake of the women here. That title should have your name on it at all times. For sooner or later it's around your waist. And the Express, you are the team to beat in the tags. And me, I am the stoners edge. I am a two time world champ, one time and still US, and I still have a rematch coming for my world title. Osiris may hold it, but simply put he never earned it. I put everything on the line in one show. He just had to wait for a spot to strike and steal it.

But anyway. We are the what this fed needs to run. We are the cogs that keep it running. So my vote is Clockwork, for with out us... The AWF bot would go dead.

He looks over to everyones faces.

[dragon]

Ken has been listing to the speakers, talk

"Both good names..but neither sounds just right! As i look at this group..I see great things happening!! trip has spoken of gears and cogs...this Juggernaut...needs something..this puzzle is missing ....Yes that is it!! We are old and new..the name should reflect that..."

Ken smiles, Minion knows that look...a idea has been formed

"At the next ppv...that is the time and place!Let us shock the A.W.F., with this!! gather round....."


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