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Post by Ryan Hughes on Apr 18, 2011 8:00:10 GMT -5
The camera cuts to the backstage area, where crates and scaffolding adorn almost every square-inch of space. As the various technicians and runners rush about their usual business, two voices are heard, getting louder and louder as they approach the camera. Soon enough, Ryan Hughes and the General Manager of TNT, Smarky Smark, enter the frame, deep in discussion.
Ryan: “You’re killing me here, Smarky. I already said that I would put Barta through his paces-“
Smarky: “And a fine job you are doing of it, Ryan. But come on, when you’re on a show, you are money. And GHW likes money.”
“I know but I'm supposed to be taking time off, you cretin!”
“Oh come off it Ryan. I know you. You aren’t happy until you are pounding someone in to dust.”
“Well, yeah. You got me.”
Hughes stops, knowing he is about to be dragged in to another one of Smarky’s hare-brained schemes. He rolls his eyes as Smarky continues.
“So you’ll work with them?”
“…sure.”
“Great, she is here now, if you want to get acquainted. Later, Ryan.”
Ryan watches Smarky bustle his way down the corridor, before something finally clicks in his mind.
“She?!”
Hughes turns around, almost jumping in shock at the petite frame in front of him.
TBC They Know Who
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Post by Amanda Hallsworth on Apr 18, 2011 8:22:34 GMT -5
The camera pans to the right slowly as Ryan looks down at who it is. Amanda Hallsworth looks back at him, a smirk on her face as she chokes a laugh and shakes her head.
Amanda Hallsworth. Yes.. She.. Good evening, Mr. Hughes.
She smiles sweetly, turning her head and looking around. So many memories in these halls... Focussing her attention back to Ryan Hughes, she opens her mouth to speak again.
Amanda Hallsworth. Don't tell me you're another of the sexist pigs around here? I believe I proved myself worthy enough to kick a guys ass a long time ago..
She flashes her trademark smirk at him and looks him up and down. Looking back up at him with a questionable look on her face, she folded her arms across her body and waited.. *Tbc by Ryan Hughes*
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Post by Ryan Hughes on Apr 18, 2011 8:36:04 GMT -5
“And please don’t tell me you’re one of those people who judge someone at face value.”
The smirk soon fades from Amanda’s face as she shakes her head, not removing her eyes from the Mancunian Mastodon.
“Good, now I think we got off on the wrong foot here.”
Ryan extends his arm, offering his hand in greeting to the returning Hallsworth. She looks at it with a curious expression on her face, before placing her focus back on Hughes’ face. The former champion smirks, before speaking once more.
“Ryan Hughes. GHW Legend. NeXuS Deathmatch Champion. Pride of Manchester.”
Amanda eventually takes Ryan’s hand, and they soon shake hands, with neither person seemingly trusting the other.
“Don’t worry, I know who you are. Amanda Hallsworth, one of the greatest females to grace this company. And all this coming from a man you called a sexist pig. Just goes to show, doesn’t it?”
"Anyway, what brings you back?"
The two finally return their hands to their sides, as Ryan waits for Amanda to speak.
TBC
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Post by Amanda Hallsworth on Apr 20, 2011 15:21:03 GMT -5
The blonde bombshell smiled sweetly and slid the finger tips of both her hands into the back pockets of her jeans. She thought about the question he asked carefully, not wanting to discuss it in too much detail with Ryan. But first, she thought it fit to apologise.
Amanda Hallsworth. Well in that case.. I am sorry.
A small smile and she quickly changed the subject.
Amanda Hallsworth. I am back to help out a friend. It didn't take much persausion.. as I'm sure you know that this place was like my home at one point.. My life..
She looked around the halls briefly and took a deep breath, remembering the past.
Amanda Hallsworth. Besides, you know.. I've been gone a while, done so much.. I wanna prove to everyone I am not done.. I am better.
Smiling confidently, she studied Ryan's face, trying to figure out by the look in his eyes and his body language what he was thinking..
*Tbc by Ryan Hughes*
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Post by Ryan Hughes on Apr 20, 2011 16:03:45 GMT -5
The two GHW Veterans look at one another, as though they are trying to examine everything they need to know about their counterpart. Finally, the awkward silence is broken by the former New Age Champion.
“I’m sure you will prove that. I mean, you look like you’re made from strong stuff and I don;t say that to just anyone. But then again, the time in Canada may have put a damper on that fire.”
The born and bred Mancunian chuckles to himself, as Amanda rubs the back of her head awkwardly. She speaks up, keeping her hand in place.
“I’m not actually from Canada, you know. Well not born…”
“Good to know.”
Ryan gives Hallsworth a charming smile, before tipping the blue baseball cap on his head as a token of politeness.
“Be seeing you, Miss Hallsworth. I have a match to prepare for.”
With that, the Mancunian Mauler leaves the scene, while Amanda watches him walk away with a look of curiousity on her face. The scene fades to black.
EOT
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Post by Hayden on Apr 20, 2011 17:24:23 GMT -5
Welcome back!
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