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Post by Amber Gianni on Apr 22, 2007 22:14:18 GMT -5
The Vendetta PPV kicks off with a bang and a blast of pyros, several in fact.
Roach: Welcome one and all to the AT&T Center...welcome to XWA VENDETTA 2007!!! On this night, one of four men will walk out of San Antonio as the NEW XWA World Champion! Mike Roach and BuZZ Berman here at ringside...
Then after the show theme dies down, the familiar guitar riff of Jimi Hendrix's "Foxy Lady" kicks in, and the first sight the San Antion fans gets to see on the show is that of the one and only Amber Gianni.
BuZZ: Ohhhhhhh baby...my wife is here!
Roach: You're wife?
BuZZ: She just don't know it yet, Roachy...but DAYUUUUUMMM!!! I want her children! Look at Amber...
As Mike shakes his head, Amber steps into the ring and addresses the fans.
I have to apologize to you all Texas. For what? Well...last week's TakeDown "supershow" wasn't as super as it could be, because the world's hottest team was not on the card! I know, I know...Destiny and I are instant ratings, and we...we slipped up...but it's not gonna happen this week, people! No, we're here and will not disappear San Antonio!
The crowd cheers in approval...what, it's AMBER! Even when she's bad, she oh so good.
Speaking of which, let me bring out my partner in crime for your viewing pleasure. Oh Destiny? C'mere sweetie...
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Post by nympho on Apr 23, 2007 15:07:05 GMT -5
.:And on cue "Sexual Healing" by Marvin Gaye plays over the PA. Destiny wearing her normal skimpy suspenders and her tights emerges from the back. The mother's of young children have gotten use to covering their child's innocent eyes whenever that theme hit the arena. The women hated her, the men and actually some women  wanted her. She walks down to the ring doing a few spins for the men to get a good 360 view of something they knew they could never get. She slides underneath the bottom rope and is at Amber's feet. She slowly rises, running her hand along Amber's tights. Once she was standing she took the mic from Amber. She raised the microphone to her lips, just as she was about to speak there were a few VERY loud cat calls and whistles directed towards her.:.
"Well, I guess San Antonio has good taste..."
.:She bit her bottom lip as the crowd cheers in approval. She knew how to get the cheap pop, didn't every one?:.
"Well now, lets get down to business shall we babe?"
.:She smiles as she looks at Amber....for approval?:. [/color][/size] |
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Post by Amber Gianni on Apr 23, 2007 19:19:34 GMT -5
She makes a kiss towards her "partner" and procures the mic from her.
Well, for those who've been keeping score, Dez and I haven't faired too well over the past couple of weeks against the "Dirty Whore & Tanto". Hayley pinned Destiny at March Madness, and Aiyanna pinned me at TakeDown two weeks ago. But are we mad?
Amber looks around to the crowd, and then adds...
You're damn right we're mad! You two little trampy scamps are the luckiest...ahem..."women" alive! So you might have beaten us in two on two matches, that's only because the two of you like to snaeak your ways to victory! What I want to know, and what Dez here wants to know as well, is just how good you two are when you DON'T have one another to watch each other's backs! I'm talking one-on-one matches, right here in San Antonio!
*cheap pop*
You know the drill...get your asses down to this ring!
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Post by "The HellCat" Hayley Jonas on Apr 23, 2007 20:09:26 GMT -5
"Looking Down The Barrell Of A Gun" plays and the fans go ballistic as Hayley Jonas steps out from backstage. Throwing up the "horns" she has a mic in one hand, set and ready to adress the team of Simply Delicious...again.
[glow=red,4,300]Yeah...you're right Amber, I do know the drill. You come out here and run your damn mouths, call Aiyanna and I out, we make a match, we beat your asses, and then we just repeat the process again...and again...and again. God, this is starting to get a little old, don't you think?
You two could...call out Ashley and Chloe or those two Bianca and that big beast who calls herself a woman Michelle Marx...but nooooooooo! You two just love getting whooped so you come calling on us once again.
Now lemme get this straight...you want to face us one-on-one tonight? What makes either of you two think you can do any better by yourselves, seeing that as a team you SUCK!!??[/glow]
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Post by Amber Gianni on Apr 24, 2007 16:01:34 GMT -5
Amber's eyes narrow...
You keep on talking like that sweetie and we won't have to wait until later. I'll head up there and kick your ass right now and soften you up for Destiny here...yeah, she wants a piece of you, and I want that sidekick of yours all to myself.
So how about it Hayley...since you think your soooooo confident you can do it, why don't you put your money where your mouth is, hmmm?
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Post by warrior on Apr 24, 2007 19:08:01 GMT -5
~/~"Nemo" picks up over the PA in the arena sending the crowd into another burst of cheers. She once again was ready to back up her friend... Her family. She walked out onto the stage from behind the curtain, throwing her right hand up in the air as she leaned off to the side slightly, unlike usual, pyro didn't shoot off at the signal. She smiled warmly to Hayley as she lowered her hand and straightened back up. In her right hand was a microphone of her own, she raised it to her mouth as the music died down slowly.~\~
"Hayley and I have beaten the two of you on two seperate occasions, yet you keep coming back for more. I was wrong about you two... You two have strong spirits, strong wills, refusing to accept defeat even if it is imminent or even after its already happened. You two may not be wannabe warriors... But you both are still infants compared to Hayley and I. We've shown you both our prowess as a team, now it seems we have to show you that prowess once again." |
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Post by Amber Gianni on Apr 24, 2007 19:16:56 GMT -5
And it looks like the little girl decided she wanted to show up, huh?
*Pointing directly at Aiyanna*
You have no idea how lucky you were hitting me with that little "Fallen Eagle" move of yours. I do have to admit it's a nice little quicker that you can use to SNEAK a victory away like you did, and I can attest from the ice packs I wasted away the past week that it hurts like hell...but we'll see if you can do that again, or anything else for that matter after I tie you in knots!
Yeah...I'm gonna prove that without the blonde skank in your corner that you're just out of your league!
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Post by nympho on Apr 25, 2007 16:30:54 GMT -5
"SPEAKING of a one Blond piece of trash."
.:Destiny chimes in with this once she had taken the mic away from Amber. She stares at Hayley. The first match against the two teams, Hayley had pinned Destiny....and hopefully Destiny was going to receive payback.:.
"That Numba' One Stunna, as you call it. Was just a once in a life time move that caught me off guard, almost like Aiyanna caught Amber of guard the last time we stepped into the ring. But the chances of lighting striking twice, is slim to none. Personally, I can't wait to step into the ring with you with out Aiyanna or Amber there.... no offense Amber...."
.:She passes the mic back to Amber:.
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Post by "The HellCat" Hayley Jonas on Apr 25, 2007 16:48:06 GMT -5
[glow=red,4,300]Whatever it is that makes you two THINK that you have a chance in hell to beat either of us one-on-one...you need to get off of it. Let's just face facts here, girls...you two can't hold a candle to either of us. I proved it, Aiyanna proved it, and now it looks like we're gonna have to do it again aren't we? That suits me just fine and dandy, how about you, Aiyanna? Ready to teach these chumps a lesson one more time?[/glow]
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wanted her. She walks down to the ring doing a few spins for the men to get a good 360 view of something they knew they could never get. She slides underneath the bottom rope and is at Amber's feet. She slowly rises, running her hand along Amber's tights. Once she was standing she took the mic from Amber. She raised the microphone to her lips, just as she was about to speak there were a few VERY loud cat calls and whistles directed towards her.:.
