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Daggers and Stakes - DestinyGraves - 04-16-2019
XWF cameras open up at Gulfport-Biloxi International Airport. People bustling around everywhere heading to and from terminals. The camera zooms in to the pick up lane as a large black stretch limousine pulls up. The driver gets out and walks around, stopping only to briefly speak with one of the airport attendants at the doors before heading inside. The camera follows the driver as he makes his way into airport toward a far end terminal, the sign reads : New York City JFK International to Gulfport Biloxi . The camera focuses on the entrance area just in time to see Destiny sauntering in , Hair perfectly in place and dark glasses on her face, and another woman walking behind her, franticly trying to carry two bags, a purse, pull a roll behind suitcase, an iPad and talk on the phone.
Woman : Yes this is Miss Graves assistant I'm calling to speak to someone at the head of booking for the XWF.... Yes I do understand that its close to lunch time and that people are out of the office but it is of vital importance that I speak with someone immediately.... No the accommodations so far have no been up to Miss Graves expectations and further more this match booking... a mid card... against a vampire ? I mean are those even real?
Destiny flips her hair , slowly removes her glasses and turns to look at the woman.
Destiny: Diane... just hang up... its clear that these idiots in charge here now have no clue what the hell they're doing.... just tell them I arrived somehow by the grace of god and Prada to this southern deep fried hell hole and that I'll be ready for Saturday night and lets get on with it. I don't want to be out where these "people" can breath on me any longer than I have to.
Diane hangs up the phone before somehow slipping it into her jacket pocket before taking two steps forward only to stop quickly behind Destiny
Destiny: Oh and I suppose you're the limo driver ? Jesus... what are you ? 200 years old? uhg I hope that smell of whatever you have on cant waft through the privacy glass....(Shaking her head) Just grab my bags from over there and lets get out of here already.
The driver grabs the bags and leads Destiny and Diane out of the airport to the waiting limo outside the door. The driver opens the trunk and places all 5 bags in side before starting to head to his door...
Destiny: (clears her throat) Um... Are you not going to open the door for us? Or are you completely idiotic?
The driver rushes back around opening the door for the women. Destiny slides in first followed by Diane as the driver rushes back around to the driver side
Destiny: So they have me booked mid card in my first match back against some basement nerd who thinks he's still playing DnD and thinks he's a Vampire? I mean... I've seen some strange things in this business but that may be a first Diane.
Diane: Exactly Miss Graves... I'm not sure I quite understand it myself, from all the information I was able to gather from what they sent me … he's a relative unknown... I wasn't able to find any tape on his move set or his style however they did manage to send me a list of his favorite moves... including his special....
Destiny: Let me guess... he sparkles and then bites you?
Diane: Not quite Ma'am
Destiny: By all means Diane.... move a glacial pace.... you know how this excites me....
Diane snaps open one of the bags she was carrying and pulls out a small file folder and hands it over to Destiny
Destiny: Hmmmm….
Destiny flips through a few pages before bursting into laughter.....
Destiny: He really thinks he was born in the 1400s? What in the hell kind of drugs is this kid on?
Destiny covers her face with her hand before handing the file folder back to Diane. She hits a button rolling down the limousines privacy window.
Destiny: Jeeves or Igor … or whatever your name is... Instead of heading directly to the hotel I want to go to the Arena first... I want to check things out....
Before the driver can answer Destiny rolls the window back up and looks back at Diane
Destiny: I have to make an appearance I suppose... we all know the XWF Cameras will be waiting.... they always are... especially for me
XWF Cameras fade in showing the Mississippi Coast Coliseum before panning back over to the long black limo as it pulls into the back entrance. The camera man slowly walks in the direction of the car as the door slings open and Destiny's shoes hit the pavement... She stands out of the limo adjusting her skirt before looking directly at the camera man . She starts walking as Diane gets out of the car chasing behind her with the iPad in her hand. Destiny stops at the camera man who is starting to shake. She places her hand on his shoulder steadying him...
Destiny: Now now… no need to be afraid …. oh is it because of what I did to the last camera man? Oh dear... he just caught me on a bad day... I mean Louisiana is a disgustingly gross state.... albeit not as terrible as Mississippi.... but I digress... just stand there and keep the camera on me and you'll be just fine...
Destiny straightens her outfit again and returns her eyes to the camera
Destiny: I just want to make a few things perfectly clear to the fanbase and everyone else watching on X-Channel.... I'm not here to mid card with some under sexed, acne covered, piss stained, mentally unstable person who probably still lives in their parents basement and believes they're a vampire. I'm here specifically to do a few things, one of those is win a Title... the other is unfinished business with family if you catch my drift. As for my opponent this Saturday you're just the first step in getting there, and I intend to make sure that not only do you understand just how mortal you are but I intend to make sure every single person in that arena understands as well.
Destiny pauses for a moment before a smirk appears across her face
Destiny: So... Guido... change your underwear…. put on your proactive... get mommy to cut the crusts off your peanut butter and fluff double decker and get ready for the last match of your short, and very underwhelming career.....
Destiny knocks the camera out of the mans hand and it lands on the ground aimed at the limo... She walks slowly back toward it ….
Destiny: Damnit Diane get the hell back in the car for fucks sake... god you're the worst personal assistant ever... where in the hell did I find you anyways? Sucking dick on the corner of 5th and Broadway? Uhg….
The camera fades to commercial as Destiny slides effortlessly back into the limo and the door closes.
Woman : Yes this is Miss Graves assistant I'm calling to speak to someone at the head of booking for the XWF.... Yes I do understand that its close to lunch time and that people are out of the office but it is of vital importance that I speak with someone immediately.... No the accommodations so far have no been up to Miss Graves expectations and further more this match booking... a mid card... against a vampire ? I mean are those even real?
Destiny flips her hair , slowly removes her glasses and turns to look at the woman.
Destiny: Diane... just hang up... its clear that these idiots in charge here now have no clue what the hell they're doing.... just tell them I arrived somehow by the grace of god and Prada to this southern deep fried hell hole and that I'll be ready for Saturday night and lets get on with it. I don't want to be out where these "people" can breath on me any longer than I have to.
Diane hangs up the phone before somehow slipping it into her jacket pocket before taking two steps forward only to stop quickly behind Destiny
Destiny: Oh and I suppose you're the limo driver ? Jesus... what are you ? 200 years old? uhg I hope that smell of whatever you have on cant waft through the privacy glass....(Shaking her head) Just grab my bags from over there and lets get out of here already.
The driver grabs the bags and leads Destiny and Diane out of the airport to the waiting limo outside the door. The driver opens the trunk and places all 5 bags in side before starting to head to his door...
Destiny: (clears her throat) Um... Are you not going to open the door for us? Or are you completely idiotic?
The driver rushes back around opening the door for the women. Destiny slides in first followed by Diane as the driver rushes back around to the driver side
Destiny: So they have me booked mid card in my first match back against some basement nerd who thinks he's still playing DnD and thinks he's a Vampire? I mean... I've seen some strange things in this business but that may be a first Diane.
Diane: Exactly Miss Graves... I'm not sure I quite understand it myself, from all the information I was able to gather from what they sent me … he's a relative unknown... I wasn't able to find any tape on his move set or his style however they did manage to send me a list of his favorite moves... including his special....
Destiny: Let me guess... he sparkles and then bites you?
Diane: Not quite Ma'am
Destiny: By all means Diane.... move a glacial pace.... you know how this excites me....
Diane snaps open one of the bags she was carrying and pulls out a small file folder and hands it over to Destiny
Destiny: Hmmmm….
Destiny flips through a few pages before bursting into laughter.....
Destiny: He really thinks he was born in the 1400s? What in the hell kind of drugs is this kid on?
Destiny covers her face with her hand before handing the file folder back to Diane. She hits a button rolling down the limousines privacy window.
Destiny: Jeeves or Igor … or whatever your name is... Instead of heading directly to the hotel I want to go to the Arena first... I want to check things out....
Before the driver can answer Destiny rolls the window back up and looks back at Diane
Destiny: I have to make an appearance I suppose... we all know the XWF Cameras will be waiting.... they always are... especially for me
XWF Cameras fade in showing the Mississippi Coast Coliseum before panning back over to the long black limo as it pulls into the back entrance. The camera man slowly walks in the direction of the car as the door slings open and Destiny's shoes hit the pavement... She stands out of the limo adjusting her skirt before looking directly at the camera man . She starts walking as Diane gets out of the car chasing behind her with the iPad in her hand. Destiny stops at the camera man who is starting to shake. She places her hand on his shoulder steadying him...
Destiny: Now now… no need to be afraid …. oh is it because of what I did to the last camera man? Oh dear... he just caught me on a bad day... I mean Louisiana is a disgustingly gross state.... albeit not as terrible as Mississippi.... but I digress... just stand there and keep the camera on me and you'll be just fine...
Destiny straightens her outfit again and returns her eyes to the camera
Destiny: I just want to make a few things perfectly clear to the fanbase and everyone else watching on X-Channel.... I'm not here to mid card with some under sexed, acne covered, piss stained, mentally unstable person who probably still lives in their parents basement and believes they're a vampire. I'm here specifically to do a few things, one of those is win a Title... the other is unfinished business with family if you catch my drift. As for my opponent this Saturday you're just the first step in getting there, and I intend to make sure that not only do you understand just how mortal you are but I intend to make sure every single person in that arena understands as well.
Destiny pauses for a moment before a smirk appears across her face
Destiny: So... Guido... change your underwear…. put on your proactive... get mommy to cut the crusts off your peanut butter and fluff double decker and get ready for the last match of your short, and very underwhelming career.....
Destiny knocks the camera out of the mans hand and it lands on the ground aimed at the limo... She walks slowly back toward it ….
Destiny: Damnit Diane get the hell back in the car for fucks sake... god you're the worst personal assistant ever... where in the hell did I find you anyways? Sucking dick on the corner of 5th and Broadway? Uhg….
The camera fades to commercial as Destiny slides effortlessly back into the limo and the door closes.