Re: Diana A./Astrid A. - Funeral For A Friend.
Posted: Wed May 17, 2023 10:55 am
Even funerals are more fun. Today, this phrase has clearly acquired completely new colors. A drama turned into a comedy, and the comedy turned into an action movie. Perhaps it was fair to say that none of those present expected that everything would go this way. However, this was one of the charms of pro wrestling. Even though there was no match scheduled today, everyone present witnessed a real show that is unlikely to be forgotten in the near future.
However, nothing was over yet. No one wanted to deal with Astrid, which clearly indicated that not all the hired actors had lost their sense of self-preservation. She had no desire to harm those who were very far from her world. But you can't make an omelet without breaking a few eggs. Therefore, if someone dared to come between her and Diana, she would not hesitate to deal with them.
Everyone understood this and therefore did not stop the blonde from lifting Diana on the shoulders. In a sense, these actors even did her a favor, because instead of dragging the coffin from the arena, they put it on a cart. The temptation to take advantage of such a combination of circumstances was too great. And Astrid did not deny herself this pleasure. Without any regret, she threw Diana out of the ring.
When the brunette fell into the coffin, there was a crack of wood. It seems the coffin was far from the best quality, which was not surprising, because it was just a prop. But, nevertheless, the construction withstood the fall of the Italian woman. The actors recoiled in different directions, clutching their heads, it seems they were not warned that the performance could go completely wrong according to plan.
"Pf... pf..." Astrid was breathing heavily.
A few drops of sweat rolled down her face. Until today, she had not thought about the fact that fighting in a dress is not the easiest thing to do. However, now was not the time to rest. Everything ends sooner or later. Even the funeral. The blonde wiped the sweat off her face, and then rolled out of the ring.
Stopping by the coffin on the cart, she looked at the actors. They were in no hurry to leave the arena. It seems they didn't want to leave the props here. Although perhaps they were still thinking how to help Diana. Well. Astrid was determined to save them from having to plunge into heavy thoughts. The Norwegian woman turned her gaze to the brunette. It was hard to tell if Diana was conscious, but there was still a painful expression on her face. After the broken vase and heavy fall, she looked far from the best. And in fact, Astrid had only one thing left to do.
"Hit the road, Diana!" She said with a satisfied smile.
The descendant of the great Vikings intended to slam the lid of the coffin, plunging Diana into darkness. And then... yes, it's time to send her on her last journey. Lifting her right leg bent at the knee, the blonde was about to kick the cart.
This was the signal for the actors and actresses to act. Running up to the coffin, she grabbed the cart and began to roll it up the ramp to a thunderous ovation from the audience. And only now, looking at this, Astrid was able to breathe a sigh of relief. With a wide smile and a feeling of complete satisfaction, she put her left hand on her waist, and with her right hand she waved at the coffin, which was getting farther and farther away from her. And although it was difficult to say anything definite about it yet, something told her that now Diana would not be able to refuse the Apex match.
However, nothing was over yet. No one wanted to deal with Astrid, which clearly indicated that not all the hired actors had lost their sense of self-preservation. She had no desire to harm those who were very far from her world. But you can't make an omelet without breaking a few eggs. Therefore, if someone dared to come between her and Diana, she would not hesitate to deal with them.
Everyone understood this and therefore did not stop the blonde from lifting Diana on the shoulders. In a sense, these actors even did her a favor, because instead of dragging the coffin from the arena, they put it on a cart. The temptation to take advantage of such a combination of circumstances was too great. And Astrid did not deny herself this pleasure. Without any regret, she threw Diana out of the ring.
When the brunette fell into the coffin, there was a crack of wood. It seems the coffin was far from the best quality, which was not surprising, because it was just a prop. But, nevertheless, the construction withstood the fall of the Italian woman. The actors recoiled in different directions, clutching their heads, it seems they were not warned that the performance could go completely wrong according to plan.
"Pf... pf..." Astrid was breathing heavily.
A few drops of sweat rolled down her face. Until today, she had not thought about the fact that fighting in a dress is not the easiest thing to do. However, now was not the time to rest. Everything ends sooner or later. Even the funeral. The blonde wiped the sweat off her face, and then rolled out of the ring.
Stopping by the coffin on the cart, she looked at the actors. They were in no hurry to leave the arena. It seems they didn't want to leave the props here. Although perhaps they were still thinking how to help Diana. Well. Astrid was determined to save them from having to plunge into heavy thoughts. The Norwegian woman turned her gaze to the brunette. It was hard to tell if Diana was conscious, but there was still a painful expression on her face. After the broken vase and heavy fall, she looked far from the best. And in fact, Astrid had only one thing left to do.
"Hit the road, Diana!" She said with a satisfied smile.
The descendant of the great Vikings intended to slam the lid of the coffin, plunging Diana into darkness. And then... yes, it's time to send her on her last journey. Lifting her right leg bent at the knee, the blonde was about to kick the cart.
This was the signal for the actors and actresses to act. Running up to the coffin, she grabbed the cart and began to roll it up the ramp to a thunderous ovation from the audience. And only now, looking at this, Astrid was able to breathe a sigh of relief. With a wide smile and a feeling of complete satisfaction, she put her left hand on her waist, and with her right hand she waved at the coffin, which was getting farther and farther away from her. And although it was difficult to say anything definite about it yet, something told her that now Diana would not be able to refuse the Apex match.