Post by Orgabsmic on Apr 18, 2011 6:43:06 GMT -5
The heavenly figure of The Goddess Gabrielle is only touched by the soft fabric of a short pink nightie that does very little to hide her ample breasts or retain much modesty though there she sits in her caramel aura with a frown upon her delicate features. Her gorgeous brunette hair is tied back into a ponytail and reveals the paw sized bruises around her neck which momentarily capture the attention of Boss P who sits next to her before a laptop and causes him to speak...softly.
BOSS P: BITCH THATS FUCKED UP!
The waddling ebonics spewing member of the HRD as he has so many times tonight turns his attention to the closed bedroom door of Gabrielle's hotel suite, a scowl crossing his beak which is then grabbed by graceful and well manicured hand and brought back to focus upon Gabby.
Gabrielle:[/u][/color] What the hell is this?
BOSS P: DEM NIGGAZ BE SPREADEN RUMOURS BOUT YO!
Gabrielle:[/color] Who does...Pepper Phoenix think he is? And what kind of a name is Pepper Phoenix?
Boss P simply shrugs his flippers before glancing back at the bedroom door that stands between him and the Nightmare From Nowhere that has punted him twice in recent weeks before his attention is again returned to Gabrielle...or more specifically her breasts which sit at his eye level. Gabrielle isn't paying attention as her attention has momentarily wandered off of the computer and upon the tabby cat that sits outside on the window ledge of the 20 story hotel.
Gabrielle:[/u][/color] Suggesting that I want to hug Jet Somers...the closest Jet will ever come is sniffing my panties he steals and wears under his wrestling gear. The notion that I would sink so low, just because of what? I enjoy the loving caress that comes with hugging? Jet Somers is beneath me...AND NOT IN THAT WAY! Then what's this spankings...tag teams...cross dressers...how dare he think so little of me. People like this Pepper want to believe that they have a chance with a Goddess so they try to convince themselves that I'm that easy. Who is he?
BOSS P: LIZTEN NEGRESS WE JUS THOUGHT YO SHOULD SEE IT, WE GOTZ NO IDEA WHO DIS NIGGA IS!
Gabrielle:[/color] Well what are you going to do about it?
BOSS P: ME? NEGRESS THIS UP TO YO!
She sighs and once again glances at the cat that sits on the window ledge, momentarily pondering how it got out there.
Gabrielle:[/u][/color] Up to me...Well I guess I need to show that I have no hugual feelings for Jet...
Before Gabby or Boss P can say anymore the bedroom door swings open and there naked stands the Bearded Bastard a smile upon his face both at the sight of his prize and his favourite football. But Boss P is up quickly and waddles faster than any penguin ever has before out of the room but JoJI swings his foot just short of the Penguin who continues waddling down the hallway as Tyvola's boot smashes the suites door. No sooner does he turn around than he's greeted by a hard slap from Gabrielle which he answers by ripping away her nightie then easily picking her up and swinging her over his shoulder as he carries her into the bedroom. Meanwhile on the window ledge the tabby cat suddenly climbs up the window...revealing the masked luchador that was wearing it as a hat.
Crimson Ghost:[/color] Hyuk, hyuk.
BOSS P: BITCH THATS FUCKED UP!
The waddling ebonics spewing member of the HRD as he has so many times tonight turns his attention to the closed bedroom door of Gabrielle's hotel suite, a scowl crossing his beak which is then grabbed by graceful and well manicured hand and brought back to focus upon Gabby.
Gabrielle:[/u][/color] What the hell is this?
BOSS P: DEM NIGGAZ BE SPREADEN RUMOURS BOUT YO!
Gabrielle:[/color] Who does...Pepper Phoenix think he is? And what kind of a name is Pepper Phoenix?
Boss P simply shrugs his flippers before glancing back at the bedroom door that stands between him and the Nightmare From Nowhere that has punted him twice in recent weeks before his attention is again returned to Gabrielle...or more specifically her breasts which sit at his eye level. Gabrielle isn't paying attention as her attention has momentarily wandered off of the computer and upon the tabby cat that sits outside on the window ledge of the 20 story hotel.
Gabrielle:[/u][/color] Suggesting that I want to hug Jet Somers...the closest Jet will ever come is sniffing my panties he steals and wears under his wrestling gear. The notion that I would sink so low, just because of what? I enjoy the loving caress that comes with hugging? Jet Somers is beneath me...AND NOT IN THAT WAY! Then what's this spankings...tag teams...cross dressers...how dare he think so little of me. People like this Pepper want to believe that they have a chance with a Goddess so they try to convince themselves that I'm that easy. Who is he?
BOSS P: LIZTEN NEGRESS WE JUS THOUGHT YO SHOULD SEE IT, WE GOTZ NO IDEA WHO DIS NIGGA IS!
Gabrielle:[/color] Well what are you going to do about it?
BOSS P: ME? NEGRESS THIS UP TO YO!
She sighs and once again glances at the cat that sits on the window ledge, momentarily pondering how it got out there.
Gabrielle:[/u][/color] Up to me...Well I guess I need to show that I have no hugual feelings for Jet...
Before Gabby or Boss P can say anymore the bedroom door swings open and there naked stands the Bearded Bastard a smile upon his face both at the sight of his prize and his favourite football. But Boss P is up quickly and waddles faster than any penguin ever has before out of the room but JoJI swings his foot just short of the Penguin who continues waddling down the hallway as Tyvola's boot smashes the suites door. No sooner does he turn around than he's greeted by a hard slap from Gabrielle which he answers by ripping away her nightie then easily picking her up and swinging her over his shoulder as he carries her into the bedroom. Meanwhile on the window ledge the tabby cat suddenly climbs up the window...revealing the masked luchador that was wearing it as a hat.
Crimson Ghost:[/color] Hyuk, hyuk.
