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Post by Mychael Ryans on Nov 15, 2009 0:34:59 GMT -6
*A rough night it was for Myke. He didn’t get much sleep because just kept tossing and turning. The reason behind the tossing and turning was because of the many thoughts that were racing through his mind. It didn’t help that he was recovering from a fractured wrist that he sustained just about two months ago. The main thought that was bugging him was that didn’t know if he would be able to get into another wrestling company. He was released by the last one he was working for because of the injury. He was just starting to improve his wrestling skills until the fracture to his wrist occurred. It happened during a triple threat match where the ref was knocked out. A chair had been brought into the ring and at the same Myke climbed the turnbuckle just trying to time it right to hit his opponent. Myke jumped off the turnbuckle only to have his opponent swing the chair hitting his wrist. Myke was in immense pain after this and had to be taken to the hospital where they diagnosed that he had fractured his wrist. So those were the problems he was going through.*
*He had been laying in bed staring at the ceiling for long enough. It was time for his to get himself out of bed. It was a little after noon so it was indeed about that time to get the day started. So after about 45 minutes of getting ready, Myke was outside the hotel walking toward his car. He was in Seattle because a wrestling business that was re-opening and he wanted to check it out. Hopefully this place would sign him. At the moment though, he wasn’t going to the arena. He was going to a small sub shop near the arena. So he entered his black Nissan 350z and pulled out of the hotel parking lot.*
*After about a 10 minute drive, Myke had arrived at the sub shop. He was starving and it was time to get food into his body. He entered the sub shop and immediately ordered a steak and cheese melt. Once he received his sandwich, he walked over to an empty table and began chowing down. The sandwich was good and he was enjoying himself being able to relax and eat.*
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Post by Kasey Kasey on Nov 18, 2009 4:27:55 GMT -6
"Say cheese, cheese!" holding a camera over their heads, Ashlie Arbour, or 'Kasey Kasey' as the CWE-fans would get to know her, was busy living the life of a look-a-like. Sharing cheeks with the truly excited Kelly Kelly fan, Ashlie snaps the photo as a quick dash of a white blinding light surrounds them. After a moment of a quick chatting exchange this fated meeting ends with a hug, and Ashlie, who just earned herself a quick five dollars, was in the mood for some grub.
The resemblances between her, and the infamous Kelly Kelly was uncanny, and to the untrained eye one just have might assumed they were indeed one of the same. But of course, the world would implode within itself if there truly was two Kelly Kellys in the world, and the women's division in the WWE would surely be in the worst shape of it's existence. One set of identical twin models was enough, but two? Surely the fans of great women's wrestling wouldn't be tuning in every Monday, Tuesday, Thursday, or Friday.
Finding herself a cute little sandwich shop, Ashlie invites herself in as she takes a look at the scenery. It was just a little after one, so the mob of lunch-craved normal, hardworking people were already gone. Instead, the dawn of the new hour brought in a Hot Topics employee sitting alone in a dark, gloomy corner, an odd old couple who were in their late 70's enjoying a majestic lunch, and...what looked to be a completely starved male munching loudly on a steak and cheese melt. While he did look pleased over his meal, she noticed he would weakly wince whenever he moved his wrist a certain way. Surely a sign of a slight injury.
Letting out a quick sigh, she pulls out her phone, and opens up the text messenger. "Hey Megan, how are you? I know you're all the way on the other side of the United States at the moment, but what are you chances on coming to Seattle? I mean...sure, you're busy, doing God knows what, but life would just be so much easier if I had my best friend around. Ciao, ciao. - Ashlie." She was a texting fiend, in what would usually take a normal person a few long minutes to type such a message, Ashlie did it in less then half a half a minute, her thumbs were golden. Closing her phone, she sticks it back in her purse, and gives the munching male a warm smile before heading to the ordering booth. She wasn't sure what she wanted, but...she knew she was hungry.
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Post by Mychael Ryans on Nov 18, 2009 19:14:12 GMT -6
*Myke noticed as Ashlie walked into the sub shop. This girl kind of resembled Kelly Kelly from the WWE. For a quick second Myke thought that it was Kelly Kelly but then realized that it wasn’t her. Myke had just finished his sub as she walked up to the ordering booth. His cup of iced tea was finished so he figured that he would use his free refill and would get another cup. He stood up from the table which he sat at and made his way toward the soda fountain machine. He filled up his cup of ice tea and turned to make his way back to seat. When he turned he stood in front of Ashlie who had just made her order.*
Hey, what’s up?
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Post by Briggz on Dec 1, 2009 16:45:42 GMT -6
~Briggz who needed to relax, and what better way, but to get a sub.~
Subs
~Briggz smiles at the thought, he then stepped in back of Ryans.~
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Post by Mychael Ryans on Dec 1, 2009 23:27:22 GMT -6
*Burned. He was simply ignored by this girl and he was simply just trying to be polite and strike up a conversation. I guess that won’t be happening. So there was nothing better for him to do than to just go back to his seat and finish his sub. Just as he turned around there was someone standing behind him.*
“Whoa, hey man what’s goin’ on?”
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Post by Briggz on Dec 2, 2009 17:57:37 GMT -6
Nothing just trying to get a delicious sub. I see you got one, how are they here?
~Briggz smiled, then thought to himself how rude, no introduction.~
By the way my name is Briggz.
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Post by Mychael Ryans on Dec 2, 2009 18:07:41 GMT -6
“The subs here are great. I don’t think I’m gonna go to another place here in Seattle ‘cause this place has got to have the best subs. Well I guess I’ll have to try other places just to make sure that this place has got the best.”
*Myke then hears the man introduce himself as Briggz. It would be polite for him to introduce himself also.*
“Nice to meet you there Briggz. I’m Myke. What brings you to Seattle? Do you live around here?”
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Post by Briggz on Dec 2, 2009 18:52:51 GMT -6
Well I just moved back here from, St. Louis. Yeah I am a wrestler for CWE.
~Briggz paused before speaking again.~
Yeah, you can say I do live here, I still haven't found a place though. Got the cash just can't find the place.
~Briggz smiled at the thought, he was picky when it came to houses.~
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Post by Kasey Kasey on Dec 3, 2009 1:49:38 GMT -6
Ashlie had a habit of spacing out, and it happened quite frequently, especially when her mind is completely elsewhere. Where was her mind? Well, as she stood there, apparently near the various flavors of carbonated sodas, her mind was spent trying to remember how to apply a flavorful headlock. For some reason the assortment of potato chip flavors upon making her order sparked the memory of learning the classic wrestling maneuver. As simple as it looked, the entire emotion of the move was entirely based on the wrestlers' timings. Not two wrestlers shared the same headlock, and Ashlie was taught to give her version its own special flavor. Hence the reason Myke was innocently ignored.
However, Briggz, CWE Veteran, brought her back into reality with the very mentioning of the organization. Smiling over her dumbfounderment, she graces her way towards the newly discovered co-workers before playfully air-punching herself in the head. Clearing her throat, she hopes she didn't interrupt anything massively important, "Excuse me, but...did you just say CWE, as in...Cyber Wrestling Entertainment? The rage of the wrestling world in the Pacific Northwest, Northwest?" Just as she asked, her cell phone buzzed, signifying an incoming call. Figuring it would be rude, she quickly plunges her hands into her purse and turns it off.
Elsewhere in the world, an astonished Shelby Danes fell completely flustered over her student's lack of right choices.
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Post by Briggz on Dec 3, 2009 16:11:16 GMT -6
Well yeah, Cyber Wrestling Entertainment?
~Briggz smiled, a decided to make a remark he felt true.~
The only place worth putting your time into, weather it be watching, or like myself being apart of. Do you?
~Briggz paused before making this statement, and began thinking of.....well never mind.~
Do you go to any of the shows?
~Briggz began thinking again, but it wasn't the fact of him thinking it is what his mind was on. He noticed the person at the register making a sub, and how he took is time in doing so the art behind it. He quickly snapped focus back on Kasey and Ryans~
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Post by Kasey Kasey on Dec 6, 2009 13:58:46 GMT -6
Ashlie could have stated she was now an official wrestler on the roster, or...she could simply allude towards it. She decided to choose the latter, "Well, I've never been to a show, but I'm certainly going to attend one, one." She smiles, usually when you flat out admit you're a professional wrestler to someone, especially a male, they tend to get generally more interested, disgusted, or feel insanely emasculated. She didn't feel like dealing with all three. Then again, maybe it was a lost cause, considering she already admitted her interest in professional wrestling to begin with, so obviously one was going to get interested. That, and she was now speaking with a new co-worker. "I believe the next show is Global One...Ground...Ze..no.." she snaps her fingers, "I would check my ticket, but I left it in my apartment, apartment."
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Post by Briggz on Dec 7, 2009 18:52:31 GMT -6
Apartment
~Briggz realized maybe this complex could be his new home~
I have been looking for a new place to live, but I am very picky, how do you like it there?
~Briggz paused before speaking again~
An its Ground Zero.
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