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Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2011 10:20 pm
Angel vs Jimmy -Last I read Angle hit Jimmy's girl in the face with a chair, like a baseball bat.
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Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2011 9:09 am
Take My Life plays once again, as a wall of white sparks herald's it. They clear like the parting of the sea as the lyrics to the song start, and to some surprise, Jimmy's already walking through them. Not bothering to stop, or play to the crowd, he slides in under the bottom rope, freshly cleaned white coat still on, and holds up his own microphone, which he'd brought with him from the back. "I just wanted you all to know, Natalie's going to be fine." The reaction from the audience is quite mixed... They hate Jimmy, that much is sure, but they know as well as anybody with a sane mind that an innocent woman doesn't deserve to get bashed in the head with a chair, regardless of who she's with. "If she wasn't a strong woman, I wouldn't be marrying her. Now, since we've mentioned a strong woman, let's turn our attention to a weak man. A man so self conscious about green he is that he'd attack the love of my life just to turn some heads. Angel, I wanted to find you after Wrestlemania... I wanted to track you down, wherever you lived, and take you out as soon as possible for what you did. Cameras or no cameras. But far too many people in my life have been telling me to wait, and save it for the ring, where the beating you deserve won't land me in jail. God's not watching tonight, so let's just get this over with."
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Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2011 8:41 pm
"Oh Jimmy, if you only knew how wrong you actually were."
~Angels voice comes over the PA...and the spotlights begin to scan the arena looking for him~
"You actually think that this was about money? That something so fical as the big a** bonus I got for the number of replays of Wrestlemania that were bought so people could see me knock the taste out of your whores mouth was my motivation? No Jimmy, the truth of the matter is you needed a wake up call."
~By this time the spotlights have noticed that Angel is perched upon the titiantron, and have diplayed him on the screen so Jimmy, as well as the rest of the arena can now see him~
"You were under the dillusion that your tenure in the WWF claiming to be an insturment of the Lord was going to go untested, but I assure you my actions have plainly showed you otherwise. As you may already know I am the only gift from God to this forsaken profession, and I was put here to set the standard for the way people percieve this sport. Now one could argue that my actions against that slut whose name I don't even know were irrational because lets face it, noone wants to see a women hurt, even though the scene banked in a million hits on youtube in a matter of 16 hours."
~The crowd gave Angel a mixed reaction to that comment, as many of them had seen the video during some point and time since the incident~
"But on the other hand, one could argue that the reaction that I have brought from inside of you could be the most angry that anyone has ever seen you during your entire stay in the WWF. And all I had to do was swing a chair."
~Angel then reaches down and picks up the same chair he had last week, complete with a massive dent where Natalies head crashed into it. He tosses it off the titiantron, nearly taking out a couple fans in the process. The crowd begins to boo Angel for almost taking out WWF fans, who had no reason to be involved in Angels little spectacle. Angel brushes this off and continues to speak~
"What, you think I give a damn about you people? Jimmy was the one that actually gave a s**t about you, and you booed him louder then your booing me. So I really think that you are all just here for a thrill ride, so with that being said...."
~And without a second thought about it, Angel dove off the titiantron and fell to the ground, only to be stopped by the invisible rope that was attached to the harness he had under his clothes. The crowd is in shock at Angels actions, both tonight and since his return. Has he gone insane, this is nothing like Angel at all. Angel releases himself from the harness and looks down the ramp for the chair he threw. He walks over to the barricade and snatches it out of a little kids hand, one who plainly thought after almost being struck with it...he would at least be allowed to keep it. Angel then makes his way down the ramp pausing at the bottom of it and looking at Jimmy before beginning to speak again~
"You know, I think you should have this to remind you of how thinking that you are safe will end up having your world flipped upside down."
~Angel throws the chair over the top rope and into the ring, before speaking again~
"As for this match, I honestly have better things to spend my time doing. I already showed the world that you have to resort to low lows to get the job done, so why should I waste my time with a man who plainly has no interest in fighting like a man?"
~Angel would then turn around and begin to make his way up the ramp. Surely Jimmy was not going to let Angel walk away here tonight...what he would do however after listening to what Angel had to say is a completely differant story~
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2011 4:41 am
Calmly, Jimmy picks up the chair that had been thrown into him, and examines it. There was a little bit of dried blood on it... Obviously hers... But a dent that big? With Natalie's small frame, a shot that had been hard enough to make a dent that size would have undeniably killed her. Or at the very least, she wouldn't already be awake. Had Angel been bashing it against a rock, or something, to make it look bigger? To get a bigger reaction out of him?
If it was a reaction Angel was aiming for, it was a reaction Angel was going to get. He tosses the chair out under the bottom rope, tosses out his coat along with it, after slipping something small that the camera fails to pick up from it's pocket to his tights. He hits the mat, rolls out under the bottom rope, and advances on Angel, ready to chase him all the way to the back room if he has to.
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2011 3:38 pm
~Angel hears the comotion that is Jimmy making his way out of the ring, and decides that since the match hasn't officially started yet anyway, why not make Jimmy chase him for a little while. Angel takes out running into the back trying to put some distance between the two of them so that he can use the backstage area to catch Jimmy with the element of surprise~
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2011 9:03 am
Jimmy heads up the ramp, breaking into a sprint the second he hits the catwalk. He exits through the curtains, to the titantron control booth, and looks around at the employees back there for any hint of where Angel had gone.
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 8:50 pm
Going on some of their looks, he continues to the backstage area, and ventures through the halls, looking for any sign of him. Every door he passes, he tenses up, half-way expecting him to pop up out of it.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 9:36 pm
He sees a WWF official with a microphone in his hand. He takes the mic, as the official stares at him in disbelief. "Does this thing work back here?" he asks, as the official hesitantly nods. Jimmy tries to speak into it, to no avail. He fiddles with it a bit, and tries again. "Testing, testing." As these words play in the arena, a cameraman finally catches up with him, so he can be shown on the titantron. "Can everybody hear me? How about you, Angel?" He moves to the side of the hall, and kicks a random door. It shakes, and creaks, but doesn't quite open lik he'd intended. "I've been waiting too long to shove your head where it belongs, so quit hiding and take a shot at me."
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