Post by dangerousdon on Feb 2, 2012 0:23:49 GMT -5
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[glow=red,2,300]^ Angels of Death ^ [/glow]
If you don't learn from your mistakes Your doomed to repeating them
Dangerous Don DeBeers is sitting in front of the fireplace in his Den. Relaxing, Just enjoying the peace and quiet. It had been a long week and his body was feeling it. It only took a few stitches to close up the wound in the back of his head and except for a couple of bruised ribs he would be just fine. He couldn't wait to get back in the ring and finish what he started! He had gone toe to toe with the big man and showed him that he wasn't intimidated by him at all!
The Dangerous One could feel the blood boiling inside just at the thought of Teck Draven! He disliked the guy more than he could ever disliking someone before! That is what had been his demise at Payback! He had let his temper get the better of him and played right into Draven's hand. A mistake he knew he wouldn't make again. He stared at the flames in the fireplace, Watching them as they danced around the log. He should have known better. Yet, It felt good getting it on with the big man! He loved the thrill and the rush it gave him as they stood there trading blows. He loved a challenge! The best thing about it is when you overcome that challenge and come out on top! His thoughts were interrupted by the ringing of the phone. He answered it on the third ring.
Dangerous Don: Yeah, What's up?
Angel Fyre: Hey Don, This is Angel Fyre. Night Rider wants to meet up with you later to discuss a few things. He wanted me to let you know he would stop by about seven tonight.
Dangerous Don: Tell my brother I will be here and it will be good to see him. Why don't you come along with him and I'll have Chesty come over and we'll make an evening of it?
Angel Fyre: Hey, That sounds like a good deal. I'll let him know.
He hung up the phone and placed it on the coffee table in front of the sofa. He stood up and walked over to the bar and poured himself a drink. He downed the scotch and poured another. His body ached from the match but that would go away tomorrow. He would be back in the gym on Friday. It wasn't the worst he had been through that's for sure! He took his drink and went out by the pool to relax a bit
He was laying back in his chair when two men approached him. One of them pulled out a billfold and showed him a badge.
Officer Jones: Are you Don DeBeers?
Don DeBeers: Yes, I am. Why?
Officer Weston: We need to speak with you regarding one Angie Stevens. Do you know her.
He wondered what they wanted her for. Sure, He had banged her a few times but they weren't that close.
Don DeBeers: I know her. Haven't seen her since about October though. Heard she was moving upstate.
Officer Jones: It seems she didn't make it that far. If you hear from her notify us at once. Here is my card.
Don DeBeers: Will do, Officer. Have a nice day.
The 2 officers left and since The Dangerous One knew he wouldn't be able to relax now. He decided it was time to get something done. He went back into his den. Turned on his video equipment and sat down at his bar. Turning towards the camera he begins to speak.
Dangerous Don DeBeers: Hello out there in WCF land. I just figured since I didn't have a match this week that I would take this opportunity to let GLS know exactly what I think about them.
He turns around, Pulls his pants down, And moons the camera! Pulling his pants back up and turning around once again he begins to speak.
Dangerous Don DeBeers: Each and every one of you bitches need to pack your shit and go back to wherever the fuck you came from! Especially if that was the best you got! Hell, I bet Chestys' Titties could smack me in the face harder than that! Did you actually think a love tap like that would take down The Dangerous One? You sure don't know me do you! Now though, You got my attention. And you better believe that the next time I get you in the ring it will be a completely different story! I got your number though bitch! I know what your all about! Big Man!
The Dangerous One pours himself a glass of Scotch and takes a drink. He looks at the clock. Five Thirty, He still had time before he had to get everything set up for tonight.
Dangerous Don DeBeers: One thing about me not being in the match this Sunday. You won't know where I will be at! I WILL be in the building, But where will I be? Maybe in the crowd. Maybe even right underneath that ring just waiting for the right time to pounce! You never know what I will be up to! Take heed, GLS. Your all living on borrowed time and I'm cashing in the seconds! Watch your backs, Look around every corner, Pay attention to those footsteps you hear behind you because it may just be me! You never know what someone like me is capable of!
The Dangerous One gets up, walks over , and turns the camera off. There, That should hold them for a while. He thinks as he heads upstairs to change clothes and get ready. Chesty would be there at six thirty....
[glow=red,2,300]^ Angels of Death ^ [/glow]
If you don't learn from your mistakes Your doomed to repeating them
Dangerous Don DeBeers is sitting in front of the fireplace in his Den. Relaxing, Just enjoying the peace and quiet. It had been a long week and his body was feeling it. It only took a few stitches to close up the wound in the back of his head and except for a couple of bruised ribs he would be just fine. He couldn't wait to get back in the ring and finish what he started! He had gone toe to toe with the big man and showed him that he wasn't intimidated by him at all!
The Dangerous One could feel the blood boiling inside just at the thought of Teck Draven! He disliked the guy more than he could ever disliking someone before! That is what had been his demise at Payback! He had let his temper get the better of him and played right into Draven's hand. A mistake he knew he wouldn't make again. He stared at the flames in the fireplace, Watching them as they danced around the log. He should have known better. Yet, It felt good getting it on with the big man! He loved the thrill and the rush it gave him as they stood there trading blows. He loved a challenge! The best thing about it is when you overcome that challenge and come out on top! His thoughts were interrupted by the ringing of the phone. He answered it on the third ring.
Dangerous Don: Yeah, What's up?
Angel Fyre: Hey Don, This is Angel Fyre. Night Rider wants to meet up with you later to discuss a few things. He wanted me to let you know he would stop by about seven tonight.
Dangerous Don: Tell my brother I will be here and it will be good to see him. Why don't you come along with him and I'll have Chesty come over and we'll make an evening of it?
Angel Fyre: Hey, That sounds like a good deal. I'll let him know.
He hung up the phone and placed it on the coffee table in front of the sofa. He stood up and walked over to the bar and poured himself a drink. He downed the scotch and poured another. His body ached from the match but that would go away tomorrow. He would be back in the gym on Friday. It wasn't the worst he had been through that's for sure! He took his drink and went out by the pool to relax a bit
He was laying back in his chair when two men approached him. One of them pulled out a billfold and showed him a badge.
Officer Jones: Are you Don DeBeers?
Don DeBeers: Yes, I am. Why?
Officer Weston: We need to speak with you regarding one Angie Stevens. Do you know her.
He wondered what they wanted her for. Sure, He had banged her a few times but they weren't that close.
Don DeBeers: I know her. Haven't seen her since about October though. Heard she was moving upstate.
Officer Jones: It seems she didn't make it that far. If you hear from her notify us at once. Here is my card.
Don DeBeers: Will do, Officer. Have a nice day.
The 2 officers left and since The Dangerous One knew he wouldn't be able to relax now. He decided it was time to get something done. He went back into his den. Turned on his video equipment and sat down at his bar. Turning towards the camera he begins to speak.
Dangerous Don DeBeers: Hello out there in WCF land. I just figured since I didn't have a match this week that I would take this opportunity to let GLS know exactly what I think about them.
He turns around, Pulls his pants down, And moons the camera! Pulling his pants back up and turning around once again he begins to speak.
Dangerous Don DeBeers: Each and every one of you bitches need to pack your shit and go back to wherever the fuck you came from! Especially if that was the best you got! Hell, I bet Chestys' Titties could smack me in the face harder than that! Did you actually think a love tap like that would take down The Dangerous One? You sure don't know me do you! Now though, You got my attention. And you better believe that the next time I get you in the ring it will be a completely different story! I got your number though bitch! I know what your all about! Big Man!
The Dangerous One pours himself a glass of Scotch and takes a drink. He looks at the clock. Five Thirty, He still had time before he had to get everything set up for tonight.
Dangerous Don DeBeers: One thing about me not being in the match this Sunday. You won't know where I will be at! I WILL be in the building, But where will I be? Maybe in the crowd. Maybe even right underneath that ring just waiting for the right time to pounce! You never know what I will be up to! Take heed, GLS. Your all living on borrowed time and I'm cashing in the seconds! Watch your backs, Look around every corner, Pay attention to those footsteps you hear behind you because it may just be me! You never know what someone like me is capable of!
The Dangerous One gets up, walks over , and turns the camera off. There, That should hold them for a while. He thinks as he heads upstairs to change clothes and get ready. Chesty would be there at six thirty....
