God Hates Me...Doesn't He?{Invite}

[Candice Angel]

$-A look of worry was clearly on Candice's face as she paced back and forth a few feet away from the entrance of the hotel she had chosen to designate the temporary home of her two guests soon to arrive. After giving them the best instructions and directions she possibly could to the hotel, she had made her way from the suite Amanda and she shared, hoping her newest business partner stayed put actually. She really had no idea how Amanda would take seeing...Her again, after how last season went for her and her former company. I mean, honestly she wouldn't blame Amanda in the least if she wanted to Lou Thesz Press Lilith as soon as she laid eyes on her and beat her into a bloody pulp right there on the sidewalk the very SECOND she stepped from their transport but...This is Candice Angel we're talking about. Can't give off the impression that she associates with...Those "type" of people now can we? You know the riff raff type. Like...Buck Wylde who in all honesty should be forced to register as a multiple time sex offender each time he leaves one state for another one. Or Lilith who...Well...Never mind. Let's not get Candi Cane hurt now shall we?...Exactly.-$

$-She stood arms folded, staring through the glass plated doors inches away from her, awaiting the arrival of their transport. A quick glance at the watch on her wrist told her they should have been arriving by now. Then thinking again and realizing who was driving...It made sense why they were late. Shaking her head, she had just began to become agitated over the waiting period, fidgeting with her hands a bit as the sound of tires screeching along the street directly in front of the hotel, a few dozen yards away caught her attention. Immediately her eyes darted to the driver side of the vehicle, catching that undeniable smug look on his face. She should have known he'd try to make a damn entrance. Here comes the embarrassment she thought, slowly pushing the door in front of her open as she removed the sunglasses from her face as the anger began to show in her facial features, awaiting their exit from the vehicle.-$

"I just...Just couldn't say no could I...? *sigh* God's making me pay for destroying Chan's credit I bet...Damnit..."

[PornStar]

Jason hops out of the truck first, tossing his keys to the valet.

"You be scratchin' my vehicle, I be scratchin' yer ass... got it?"

"Dude... you got a symbol scorched on it... How am I gonna make it worse?"

"Why dont'cha go trash the PussyWagon and find out and I can show you what I mean?"

The valet gets in Jason's truck before muttering to himself...

"Asshole..."

The pair out of the truck, it starts pulling away, Jason pushing through the door with a big ol' grin to Candice.

"Candi! Miss me? I had flowers for ya... but Lilith's icy heart offed 'em..."

[Lilith]

"I'll show you an icy heart you pervy ass bastard...

Candi! It's good to see you again. I need salvation from being stuck with Buck for days on end, you see I believe I'm going insane."

Lilith pushes Buck to the side as she takes the forefront before Candi Cane. She dusts herself off and flips her hair back before huffing out as she sees Buck slowly getting up. Bastard. She should have kicked his head clean off when she had the fucking chance.

"I hate you Buck, I really really do.

So Candi, what's this business venture you're into now? Cause you know.... I'd be willing to help you out if you're understaffed or something. Cause you know friends have to stick together we really-..."

Lilith notices Buck trying to claw at her leg from the ground, she kicks his arm away and grinds the heel of her boot down into his right shoulder blade. She motions for Candi to walk with her as she continues to talk.

"I'd really just love to help I would."

[PornStar]

Buck "Struggles" face down on the ground.

"Giggity."

[Candice Angel]

"Help out? Well..."

$-She thinks over the offer for a few seconds as she turns, her steps matching those of Lilith's. The sound of Buck's steps pushing him to catch up with them close behind were evident. "I'd be willing to help you out if you're understaffed or something"...Those words. She had no idea what she was asking for with Amanda being the other half of this newest business venture. Tilting her head slightly, she focused on the check out counter they were headed towards to retrieve the necessary items to begin their hopefully brief stay.-$

"Um, well?...I...I really...REALLY appreciate the offer but...I ahh...Well...Things aren't always...That easy you know? There could be some..."

$-Pausing for a moment, her eyes down cast towards the floor as they continued on their way towards the desk. And then...-$

"Friction...Between some of the people...Involved...*Gulp* ...""

[Lilith]

"What friction, I get along with everybody. People love me, right Buck? See Buck agrees. I'm not saying make me a CEO... I remember how "well" that went last time back in Detroit, not thinking it's wise to do it again. Taking blame for bitches mistakes, not fun you know? Just think about it is all I'm saying, I mean I don't know you very well but no offense.... you're nice. I mean yeah some people think that's good, but in business being nice is suicidal. You need to be a bitch, you need to be insane, you need to have sadistic joy in crushing peoples lives and careers. Like I do. Like Buck wants me to flog him and video tape it, see it's because people know I'm cold hearted that I'm respected at all."

[PornStar]

"Yeah, and I can come too? I can be good for business... "

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[Candice Angel]

"NO!!!...I mean...No Buck. Aren't you and your friends currently attracting gun fire and bomb threats or something? Maybe you should think about getting back into...*Ahem* Adult cinema?...We...Don't need the flesh wound ratio to rise around Chicago I'm sure."

"And ahh...Lilith well...What would you do IF I decided to take you up on that offer anyway?...Not saying you're useless, because you've proven to be anything but...BUT...I mean...I'm just not...Sure...About...That...Option."

[Lilith]

"Hm....

....

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.........

.......

I have no idea. I hadn't thought that far ahead, I've been with buck so long that the main things on my mind are booze and sex... oddly enough, sex regarding video tapes. I HATE you Buck, so bad. I don't know.... I'd be fucked to be a- wait...

What IS the business?"

[Candice Angel]

"Well...Honestly..."

$-Pausing for a second as they had finally arrived at their first destination. She leans over the counter with a slight smile as a brief conversation ensues between she and the receptionist at the desk, only seconds later receiving the room keys for her "guests" if you will. A few more words were exchanged between the two ladies, before Candice turned back to her guests once again, motioning her hand towards the elevator at the end of the corridor...-$

"...Umm...Well...There's only one business I have any experience in of course. My partner as well so...Looks like it's back to the trenches of the professional wrestling business eh?...Go figure. Who would have thought such a thing?...But...If...*Sigh* If you're really really interested...Maybe I can find something....Low key for you. You know something that won't have you...Out...In the open so much and...Visible for all to see...One person in particular ..."

[PornStar]

Wrestling? Buck's eyes light up...

"Can I have a job? I'm good with a microphone..."

Jason's hardly paying attention after saying that... he's pretty sure a rant is gonna be coming his way from one person in particular, his eyes starting to drift south. Focusing on said person's ass... I swear to God, Lilith's probably gotta be the type of girl that shoves beer bottles in her ass crack and has ya drinking from 'em with a straw or something... that things kinda like, perfection. I mean, I know I did nothing but stared at it when she used to do that Sharpshooter day in and day out with nothing but no pants, lotion and some klee-

[Amanda Wallace]

****Meanwhile****

Up in the suite she shared with Candice Angel, Amanda stood up from her bed, stretching. She hadn't done much aside from business the past few days after getting hit with some bad personal business, the work actually allowing her to keep her mind off of it. But today is like, her off day... she needs to go do something... maybe she'll go sit down at the hotel bar for a few. Even if she's dressed for an in night anyways in her comfy clothes.

She exits the room and gets in the elevator to head down to the lobby...

[Lilith]

"BUCK!

Can you hear me now? Can you hear me now? Hear me now? Jesus... Candi, do you mind for just a sec?"

Lilith turns around to face Buck and notices how his eyes don't remove themselves from the bottom half of her waist. She huffs out before shaking her head and sighing. She grabs the top collar of her shirt and tears it half open, exposing her chest while clicking her tongue. Noticing Buck's gaze almost on instinct, zooms to the nearest available flesh on her body she lets go of her shirt and leaves it half "open" by her own ripping. She turns back to Candi and tilts her head in a half cocked motion.

"Wrestling? Are you fuckin' serious? Jesus... got an addiction for punishment just like Buck huh Candi? Well I can tell you right now I'm not wrestling, no way no how. Ain't dealing with jealous ass bitches whining like little schoolkids just because I'm simply better then they are."

[Candice Angel]

$-An eyebrow raised immediately as they stepped into the elevator which had finally arrived. Shaking her head in disbelief over her response she chuckled before going on...-$

"*Sigh*...Play nice kids...Oh...Well,Now that's a surprise. I figured a woman like yourself would have never passed up a chance to inflict pain on people. Especially if we were going to pay you for doing so. Guess you learn something every day eh?"

$-Candice slowly found her way to the back of the elevator, nodding her head towards Buck as if to instruct him which floor they were headed to as she spoke...-$

"31st floor if you don't mind...And...If not wrestling, I really can't see what we could possibly have for you to do I mean...No offense but, I TRULY don't see you interviewing people with your...Temper...Um, *Ahem*...I'm sure that'd result in quite a few scuffles with...Your tendecy to be...Brutally honest? Secretary? I wouldn't think so. You'd never have time for work if the gentlemen working for us spend all their time hitting on you. As well as some of the ladies. Personal Assistant? Ring announcer? I mean...We're running out of ideas here."

[Amanda Wallace]

Amanda's hands remain behind her back, watching the numbers count down ahead of her. She sort of starts wondering where Candice is, but that's what she has her cell phone for. She half wants to be alone, half wants Candice to come down, but she'll cross that bridge later. Scanning the elevator, she starts to look outside... It was a fun ride. Glass elevators in a glass encasing on the outside of the hotel... she really enjoyed seeing the city-scape, other elevators, like the one that just rose past her with Candice and a few other peo---


"Who the fuck was in that elevator?!!!"

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