Post by nightrider on Aug 2, 2011 0:27:29 GMT -5
It was already getting late when Night Rider arrived at the bar. Pulling up in his 1969 Candy Apple Red Dodge Charger he pulled off his Leather Jacket and tossed it onto the front seat. He noticed a young kid sitting on the curb not far away and motioned him over. "Here's 20 bucks kid, Sit here and keep an eye on my ride." The kid takes the twenty bucks, More impressed with it than the car itself.
Night Rider walks up to the bar and orders a Jack and Coke while he checks out the area. Not many people in the bar for a Friday Night. Then he noticed her sitting there in the back. She had not seen him yet so he slunk down so she wouldn't. Let her sit there and wait on him for a change. He didn't know what she wanted from him after all this time anyway. He hadn't done any wrestling in a while and was making a pretty good living in the repo business, Bringing in some top notch marks. Of course it had it's dangers but even that part of it he enjoyed. He downed his Jack and Coke and ordered another one, It waas time to face the beast.
Angel Fyre: Well well, Look who finally made it. Good to see you Night Rider. You look like crap!
Night Rider: Yeh, I feel like it too. Worn out from all that driving. You look about the same as always. Plastic surgery does wonders huh?
Angel Fyre: Ha ha, Very funny. But actually, We need to talk business. You remember the ACW?
Night Rider: American Championship Wrestling, Sure. We had some good times there. A lot of tough top notch talent there. Why?
Angel Fyre: Well, How would you feel about going back there? I hear they are looking for some more talent. The money is right and you know what you need to do to succeed there. What do you think? It would be a chance to regain a little bit of glory. Maybe get a Championship belt around your waist.
Night Rider takes a sip from his drink and then downs it and walks over to the bar for another one. He really didn't need to think about going back because he really wanted to. He just didn't want HER to know that. When he returned to the table where she was at he could tell she was worried.
Night Rider: Okay, Angel Fyre. I'll tell you what. Why don't you get ahold of the powers that be and see if we can get this ball rolling. I've been itching to get back into the ring again anyway. I get tired of beating up on those puny wanna be's that can't pay thier loans and when I pick up the vehicle they want to be bad. I need some competition and the ACW sounds like it's just what I need!
Angel Fyre and Night Rider sign papers and Angel Fyre takes them with her straight to the front offices of ACW. Night Rider walks outside and sees the kid still sitting there keeping an eye on his car. Night Rider pulls another 20 out and hands it to the kid as he walks by. Good Job Kid, He says as he climbs in and turns the ignition bringing the 426 HEMI to life. He pulls out and heads for the closest motel to wait for Angel Fyres call.
Night Rider walks up to the bar and orders a Jack and Coke while he checks out the area. Not many people in the bar for a Friday Night. Then he noticed her sitting there in the back. She had not seen him yet so he slunk down so she wouldn't. Let her sit there and wait on him for a change. He didn't know what she wanted from him after all this time anyway. He hadn't done any wrestling in a while and was making a pretty good living in the repo business, Bringing in some top notch marks. Of course it had it's dangers but even that part of it he enjoyed. He downed his Jack and Coke and ordered another one, It waas time to face the beast.
Angel Fyre: Well well, Look who finally made it. Good to see you Night Rider. You look like crap!
Night Rider: Yeh, I feel like it too. Worn out from all that driving. You look about the same as always. Plastic surgery does wonders huh?
Angel Fyre: Ha ha, Very funny. But actually, We need to talk business. You remember the ACW?
Night Rider: American Championship Wrestling, Sure. We had some good times there. A lot of tough top notch talent there. Why?
Angel Fyre: Well, How would you feel about going back there? I hear they are looking for some more talent. The money is right and you know what you need to do to succeed there. What do you think? It would be a chance to regain a little bit of glory. Maybe get a Championship belt around your waist.
Night Rider takes a sip from his drink and then downs it and walks over to the bar for another one. He really didn't need to think about going back because he really wanted to. He just didn't want HER to know that. When he returned to the table where she was at he could tell she was worried.
Night Rider: Okay, Angel Fyre. I'll tell you what. Why don't you get ahold of the powers that be and see if we can get this ball rolling. I've been itching to get back into the ring again anyway. I get tired of beating up on those puny wanna be's that can't pay thier loans and when I pick up the vehicle they want to be bad. I need some competition and the ACW sounds like it's just what I need!
Angel Fyre and Night Rider sign papers and Angel Fyre takes them with her straight to the front offices of ACW. Night Rider walks outside and sees the kid still sitting there keeping an eye on his car. Night Rider pulls another 20 out and hands it to the kid as he walks by. Good Job Kid, He says as he climbs in and turns the ignition bringing the 426 HEMI to life. He pulls out and heads for the closest motel to wait for Angel Fyres call.