Post by Alexa Black on Jan 23, 2016 7:36:12 GMT -5
"Well that went FUCKING well.."
Alexa stomps backstage and down the corridor out the rear entrance to the PCW arena after her triple threat match at Trauma 185 a match that didn't go exactly as she had envisioned. In fact if anything it was an absolutely pointless match since
she had no interest in Kaard only Crazy Boy was what she really wanted , a chance to finish him off once and for all and get him out of the way and onto her next target. But some smart ass up stairs at PCW thought it would be a bright idea to chuck him in the mix and see what happens. A stupid decision indeed.
This put her in a foul mood. She stalks across the parking lot to her black Bentley Continental and yanks open the door before getting in and slamming the door behind her. The car starts up with a growl and rumble before Alexa plants her foot and the car roars out of the space it was parked in and screeches down the street. Hurtling down the street at well over the speed limit and barely avoiding traffic she heads towards her intended destination as fast as she can go.
"Ugh I need to clear my head and let off some steam and I know just the place to go."
A wicked smile lights up her face and she floors the accelerator even harder lurching the car forward and through a red light before a bright flash indicates that she was just issued a ticket. She looks down at the speedo and it reads 160 mph .
"Whoopsie I think I was a little over the limit "
She laughs at this despite the fact that it is not really that funny.
Soon after she arrives at Sharpshooters Indoor Range in downtown Greenville . Parking her car she gets out and walks towards the building locking her car with a chirp.
Pushing open the door she enters the range and is greeted by a tubby White bearded man who greets her with a warm smile,
"Alexa my dear it is good to see you its been a while since you last joined us here at the range. Please come to the back and get some practice. I hope you haven't gotten too rusty."
Alexa smiles back and replies
"It's good to see you too Jeb. I've missed this place. I would come here often were it not for my hectic schedule with PCW. Don't get me wrong I love it but it drains me so sometimes. "
They walk together out to the range and both put on the required safety equipment before looking at the range of guns that are available
Shotguns Rifles Hand Guns and Machine Guns are lined up on racks on the wall all kept in immaculate condition.
She scans the selection and picks up a Smith and Wesson 500 Magnum. She examines it and aims it down the range before applying a proper grip before firing six loud shots that put fist sized holes in the target.
That would put an end to that meddling magician I know it but unfortunately I can't murder him much as I want to. Man I miss the good old days when I could take out motherfuckers. Those were good times.
She puts the gun away and selects a different one. This time an AA-12 Atchisson Assault Shotgun, which is again not a standard civilian weapon but is to her very fun to use to blow holes in things.
Pointing it at a new target she squeezes the trigger and she fun responds booming as it fires making short work of the paper target that now lies in tatters.
I'd use this one on Kelli . She's need more than candy to fix her up once I blow that bitch to kingdom come with this baby. Such a shame I can't. Truly a tragedy.
She puts the gun away and selects a different one this time an assault rifle the Heckler And Koch G36 sleek and black it looks as deadly as it is.
She examines it and aims it down the range before applying a proper grip before firing a full round that rip holes in the target.
Putting it down she takes off her visor and ear muffs and smiles as the target comes back totally destroyed and having nothing left in the middle.
And this is what will be left of "The Adrenaline King" after I am done with him. He may be fast and agile but that doesn't matter because I will get my hands on him and snap his spine like a number 2 pencil.
You may have won last week Justin but your luck has officially run out and it's game over....you loose
She walks out of Sharpshooters and gets into her car driving off into the early evening, the sun a mixture of orange and pink painted across the sky.
Alexa stomps backstage and down the corridor out the rear entrance to the PCW arena after her triple threat match at Trauma 185 a match that didn't go exactly as she had envisioned. In fact if anything it was an absolutely pointless match since
she had no interest in Kaard only Crazy Boy was what she really wanted , a chance to finish him off once and for all and get him out of the way and onto her next target. But some smart ass up stairs at PCW thought it would be a bright idea to chuck him in the mix and see what happens. A stupid decision indeed.
This put her in a foul mood. She stalks across the parking lot to her black Bentley Continental and yanks open the door before getting in and slamming the door behind her. The car starts up with a growl and rumble before Alexa plants her foot and the car roars out of the space it was parked in and screeches down the street. Hurtling down the street at well over the speed limit and barely avoiding traffic she heads towards her intended destination as fast as she can go.
"Ugh I need to clear my head and let off some steam and I know just the place to go."
A wicked smile lights up her face and she floors the accelerator even harder lurching the car forward and through a red light before a bright flash indicates that she was just issued a ticket. She looks down at the speedo and it reads 160 mph .
"Whoopsie I think I was a little over the limit "
She laughs at this despite the fact that it is not really that funny.
Soon after she arrives at Sharpshooters Indoor Range in downtown Greenville . Parking her car she gets out and walks towards the building locking her car with a chirp.
Pushing open the door she enters the range and is greeted by a tubby White bearded man who greets her with a warm smile,
"Alexa my dear it is good to see you its been a while since you last joined us here at the range. Please come to the back and get some practice. I hope you haven't gotten too rusty."
Alexa smiles back and replies
"It's good to see you too Jeb. I've missed this place. I would come here often were it not for my hectic schedule with PCW. Don't get me wrong I love it but it drains me so sometimes. "
They walk together out to the range and both put on the required safety equipment before looking at the range of guns that are available
Shotguns Rifles Hand Guns and Machine Guns are lined up on racks on the wall all kept in immaculate condition.
She scans the selection and picks up a Smith and Wesson 500 Magnum. She examines it and aims it down the range before applying a proper grip before firing six loud shots that put fist sized holes in the target.
That would put an end to that meddling magician I know it but unfortunately I can't murder him much as I want to. Man I miss the good old days when I could take out motherfuckers. Those were good times.
She puts the gun away and selects a different one. This time an AA-12 Atchisson Assault Shotgun, which is again not a standard civilian weapon but is to her very fun to use to blow holes in things.
Pointing it at a new target she squeezes the trigger and she fun responds booming as it fires making short work of the paper target that now lies in tatters.
I'd use this one on Kelli . She's need more than candy to fix her up once I blow that bitch to kingdom come with this baby. Such a shame I can't. Truly a tragedy.
She puts the gun away and selects a different one this time an assault rifle the Heckler And Koch G36 sleek and black it looks as deadly as it is.
She examines it and aims it down the range before applying a proper grip before firing a full round that rip holes in the target.
Putting it down she takes off her visor and ear muffs and smiles as the target comes back totally destroyed and having nothing left in the middle.
And this is what will be left of "The Adrenaline King" after I am done with him. He may be fast and agile but that doesn't matter because I will get my hands on him and snap his spine like a number 2 pencil.
You may have won last week Justin but your luck has officially run out and it's game over....you loose
She walks out of Sharpshooters and gets into her car driving off into the early evening, the sun a mixture of orange and pink painted across the sky.
