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Post by ashley on Feb 19, 2007 1:30:10 GMT -5
Backstage in MSG, Ashley gears herself up for what could be the biggest match of her career, the Diamond Championship battle royal. If she wins, it'd be her 1st ever chmpionship, and the thought of being XWA's 1st Diamong champ had her more then excited. She kicks her leg up over a few boxes and does a few leg stretching excersises when...
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Post by ryan on Feb 19, 2007 1:34:03 GMT -5
Ryan spots Ashley getting ready for her big match. He decides to head over and give her a few words of encouragement.
[glow=purple,2,300]Ashley, hey. How's it goin'? Big match tonight. Amped for it or what, girl?[/glow]
He smiles awaiting her response.
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Post by ashley on Feb 19, 2007 1:38:39 GMT -5
Happy to see Ryan again. She answers him with enthusiasm.
You'd better believe I am. My 1st match as a pro and i can come away a champion. I don't think It could get more high stakes then that. But that's why I'm here. To become the best. I'm gonna be up against some pretty tough chicks though. But i'm gonna go out to the ring, do my best, and hopefully walk away the Diamond Champion.
She lowers her leg and begins a few squats to loosen up further.
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Post by ryan on Feb 19, 2007 1:41:51 GMT -5
[glow=purple,2,300]With that kinda winning attitude, There's no doubt in my mind that you're gonna do some kick ass things in XWA. In wrestling in general. But 1 thing. When you hit it big and become an Icon and everything, don't forget us lil' people will ya? That would kinda' suck, ya' know???[/glow]
Ryan laughs to himself awaiting her response.
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Post by ashley on Feb 19, 2007 1:45:27 GMT -5
Ashley playfully punches Ryan in the arm before responding.
No way!!! Im never gonna get that high on myself to be like that. Not like that Amanda chick.Have you sen that broad??? I saw her at the Corperate Lounge barking at some Japanese girl. Talk about Hign Maintenance. Come to think of it, she's in the match as well. Boy would I like totake her down a peg or 2.
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Post by ryan on Feb 19, 2007 1:50:16 GMT -5
Ryan laughs out loud this time to Ashley's comment before answering.
[glow=purple,2,300]Have I seen her? How the hell can you miss her? I mean WOW. Freakin' WOOOOOOOOOOOW. There's big, and then there's what she has. Musta' costed a pretty penny for those whoppers of hers. But like my older brother Alex always say "fake or real, big or small. there's no such thing as a bad pair". Heh heh heh.[/glow]
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Post by ashley on Feb 19, 2007 1:55:29 GMT -5
Ashley self conciously examines her own chest and exclaims:
Hey, mines aren't that bad. I mean I may not be DDD cup, but C's are nice, aren't they?
She blushes with mild embarrasment.
Sorry about that. I was a late bloomer, ya' know? I was built like a piece of card board until I was 18, then everything kinda just exploded on me.
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Post by ryan on Feb 19, 2007 2:02:23 GMT -5
Surprised by her sudden burst of honesty, Ryan responds.
[glow=purple,2,300]That's cool. You've got nothing to worry about. From where I'mm standing you look pretty damn good. Big time. In fact, I'd go as far to say that you're really unique in the fact that you're NOT built like say, my sister. She lucked out in the gene lottery, got the best of my mom AND dad's looks. Lucky bitch...heh heh heh. Say, I was wondering, maybe after the show we coul...I dunno...maybe go get a bite to eat or somethin'? I mean we're not gonaa be back in NYC until the end of the season, may as well enjoy the scenery while we're here, huh???[/glow]
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Post by ashley on Feb 19, 2007 2:12:36 GMT -5
Ashley could hardly believe it. Ryan Fierhart...THE Ryan Fierhart was asking her out for dinner. She almost burst into a happy dance, but managed to hold her composure.
I...I'd love to get a bite to eat with you. Maybe we could even do some sight seeing before we hit the road. I've always wanted to see the statue of liberty in person. MAybe we coul do that tommorow?
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Post by ryan on Feb 19, 2007 2:14:48 GMT -5
[glow=purple,2,300]Sounds like a plan to me. Say I've gotta get ready for my match later tonight as well. I'll see you after the show. Later.[/glow]
Ryan heads off towards the dressing room area.
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Post by ashley on Feb 19, 2007 2:19:14 GMT -5
Ashley waives goodbye as he leaves.
Later.
She thinks to herself:
My god is tht man frakkin' HOT!!! Oh my GOD those eyes. A girl could lose herself in those eyes. And that smile...OH MY GOD. Just wait until I tell Jordana about this. She's gonna be SOOOO jealous.
Her train of thought is broken when...
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Post by willow on Feb 19, 2007 2:48:01 GMT -5
Just as Ryan had spotted her, Billy did in the same way, he made his way over, she seemed to be in a daze. Day dreaming possibly. He had his cowboy hat on and a plaid vest, the rest was his wrestling attire, he had finished preparing for his own match moments ago and decided to take a stroll around the arena.
"Well, whooowheee... I thought only the country produced purdy girls. Guess I was wrong there, weren't I, ma'am?" [/font] |
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Post by ashley on Feb 19, 2007 12:49:18 GMT -5
Billy's voice jolts her back into reality. She greets him.
Thanks for the compliment, but pretty's never really been my M.O. . I'm just a regular girl from Philly, who just so happens to KICK ASS. *giggle*. Ashley Diamond. You're Billy Ray Hutto, right? I'm really hoping you beat the pants off of that Ames guy. What a freaking jerk!!!
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Post by willow on Feb 19, 2007 12:53:21 GMT -5
"That's my name alright. Guess I don't need no introductions. Well, Miss Diamond, I'll do my darndest at showing Ames a thing or two, that's for sure. With'n the way you speak of him, I'm guessing you've ran into him before? Guess he don't know how to treat a lady proper." [/font] |
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Post by ashley on Feb 19, 2007 13:02:22 GMT -5
I ran into the guy A few days ago at corperate, and I tell you he acted like his crap didn't stink. Always talking about himself and how GREAT he is. What is like 20 or something??? Smart ass, wanna be, know it all punk. I really can't stand guys like him. But that's my own issue.
Ashley manages to catch herself.
Whoops. I'm rambling again. Sorry. Bad habit of mines.
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