RagingNEM
CharlotteCarrendar
LadyBelz: For a woman just entering her 30′s, Mia took the compliment as it was meant and she gave Josh one of her slow sexy smiles. When Buck came through with an horde of women who looked as if they traded Viagra like Pokemon cards, she had to bite her tongue, especially when she spotted Inga’s grandmother among them. “Now that woman right there gives a whole new meaning to the term ‘Cougar Hunt’.” Mia chuckled, more to herself, but allowing anyone who had heard her to comment. “I think a tour would be best since this is my first time here and whatnot. Is this a 24-hour place or do you have certain hours you operate? And what kind of packages do you offer?”
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RagingNEM: -Danyael was off still near the pool his head turned side was watching the whole matter then shook his head he so hated overly displays of emotions let alone crowds, he looked at the Irish red haired Amazon next to him and then spoke again- ” I am still sorry about what happened please do accept my apology I didn’t mean to bump in to you, If anything allow me to make it up to you by buying you something to drink or eat dinner perhaps? -he would look at the woman and wait to she had time to think over what he was offering-
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CharlotteCarrendar:- Summer got off the phone and put away the membership cards, only to look at Josh, who was obviously trying to butter up the newest client. She chimed in. “We offer massages to our clients, who like to have all the tension worked out of their muscles. We have a sauna, which is great as well. Towels are provided, as well as water bottles.” -she nodded as she spoke, then handed Mia a colourful pamphlet, that when you unfolded it, showed a map of all the facilities. “I can take you around if you like?”- Summer offered, stepping out from behind the desk and showing off her nike sports pants, cropped Balls of steel tank top and nike cross trainers. “Would you like to see the weights section, or perhaps the treadmills. We have cable and 248 stations, so you can work out 24/7. Open all hours, for those on tight schedules. I am the night assistant, but doing the day shift for Amelia, who broke her leg in a tragic skiing accident in Switzerland. But enough about that, here, this is the peddle bikes and over there…*she points to the boxing room*…you want to relieve stress, take a turn at the punching bags. I find its good for the heart and mind.”- Just then the doors shushed open and a orange looking Kraus entered in his favourite torn sleeved superman tank with blue nike tight shorts, matching nike runners. Carrying his sports bag, he looked like he had been to this gym before. Coming in behind him was Inga, dressed in a snappy Hello Kitty Aerobics suit and holding her stomach. “I feel fatz…I dhink I ate too many strudels in Spain. I vant the machine that rolls out the fatz…where is Zummer?”- she whined. Yes…Inga and Kraus were back. :: By the pool, the water aerobics class was getting their sarongs off, much to other swimmers grief, and Maggie almost choked seeing Nanna Noonie do the big reveal when she dropped her towel. “Great gods and saints…I ain’t seen saggy tuts that bad since mah dog gave birth to it’s fourth litter. That is so wrong…oh…*she smiled back at Danyael and said.” I get over the tut bump…but you can buy me a coffee..and we can maybe do some yap. By the way, ever been to the DC?” <3>
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RagingNEM: -Danyael shuddered at the sight he was in agreement with Maggie on the saggy titties laughing at his self for thinking almost the same thing- ” Sure coffee is fine but i rather drink mountain dew never drank coffee in my life, unless you count banana nut capachinos ? and Yes I have been to DC on a few times why do you ask ? -he would say as he got up and waited for Maggie to lead the way to the coffee shop-
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LadyBelz: “Boxing…hmm…I think I might give that a try.” Mia answered, taking the pamphlet without really looking at it. She hated maps with a passion. She preferred just going where the wind takes her. Hearing the doors open, she looked up in time to see Klaus and Inga walk in the door, Inga complaining about food. She was surprised Klaus was still orange. “Hey Inga, how was Spain? By the way, you may want to do something about your grandmother…she looks like she’s about to make another conquest.” Mia smirked, pointing to the pool area. Statement made, she returned her attention to Summer. “What about a personal trainer? Is that offered here if I’d like to make use of one? Not that I’m saying I need one, but I would like to have that option.”
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CharlotteCarrendar:- The idea of something a bit more exotic, was all new to the likes of busker Maggie. Banana nut capachinos? Maggie grabbed her towel and offered her hand to Danyael, as they headed to the Balls of Steel Coffee shop. “I do a bit of work in the DC, twirling the bottles…making drinks. It’s a good job. Great tips.”- Over at the coffee shop, Neena, was serving up some fruit smoothies and then smiled, wiping the counter top. She was a brightly smiling girl, with a huge afro do, that was littered with butterfly clips. “Would you like a copy of our menu?” -she said, handing Danyael and Maggie the drinks sheet. :: Kraus was filling out forms on the desk for the Christmas give away, a new car, which was parked out the front, decked in a big red ribbon. Inga saw Mia first, and whipped off her “Hello Kitty” sunglasses. “Oh my godz…Miaz? Is dat you? I normally zee you vith less clothez on. Zpain was vonderful. I am de face of Oil of Ole’”- she would go to air kiss Mia, smelling of a strange musky scent. (ahahaha) Summer took the chance to get the personal trainer, a bold Australian chap by the name of Wayne. Now, Wayne, was a ginger, with freckles but biceps to die for. “G’day, ‘ow ya goin? Name’s Wayne. You’re a right sort, luv. Let’s get you to the Boxing area, and I strap you up.”- <3>
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RagingNEM: -Danyael would take Maggie’s hand to his surprise she had a firm grip something that he wasn’t used to from most women like her were all girly girlish and he hated that he wanted a woman that could pin his ass to the ground and make him beg her for more, he would look at the young girl and then over to Maggie.- ” Never know you might have served me a drink or two. ” -he would say as he over looked the menu seeing that they could make something he liked a banana and strawberry one.- ” I think i know what i am having what you having Maggie? “
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LadyBelz: Air kissing with Inga was a lesson in patience, especially since the woman seemed to be walking around in a cloud of something that smelled like it came from the ass-end of a dead camel. Mia had to practically hold her breath around her. “That’s great, Inga, about the ad campaign. I know you’ll do it wonderfully. Hey Kraus!” she greeted the man as he was filling in some kind of paperwork. “Still orange, I see?” she chuckled at the man. At that moment, a huge Australian man-cake strolled up to them, introducing himself as Wayne. ‘This must be the personal trainer.’ Mia thought to herself as she grabbed her bag. “See you guys later.” she said to Inga and Kraus, following Wayne to the boxing area. She dropped her duffle against the wall so it wouldn’t be in anyone’s way.
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CharlotteCarrendar: – Neena continued to smile brightly, then went and put away some more slabs of cake, which was funny to see in a gym, but apparently the ladies of the aqua aerobics class, just loved lashings of creamy cake after their session with Buck. You could hear the chorus of old ladies, splashing about in the pool to the tune of Donna Summer’s Hot stuff, with Buck standing on the water’s edge doing movements, that had his muscles rippling. Nanna Noonie could be seen in a special floating device, right under Buck, and looking up with saucer shaped eyes. You had to hand it to Noonie, when she wanted a man, she wanted front row. ~splash Splash splash~ :: Seems Maggie had served Danyael a drink or two over at the DC and she punched his arm – “Hard to tell, ya fook. All the men I see at that place have either had a good hammer, or about to. Walking stiffs. Any ways, drinks. I think I try that…thung you said. Two banana nut capachinos, please?” Neena saluted and started making the drinks right away, and Maggie turned to face Danyael front on. “So what be ya story, Danyael? How you end up ‘ere in Prague?” :: In the gym area, where the boxing equipment was, Wayne was taking out the strapping and reached for Mia’s arms. “Right, you gotta have your hands tight in the straps before you put on the gloves, Luv. Okay. Now, once you got these red gloves on. I am going to take you over to the punching bag…and you..Yes you, are going to hit that thing, like its…I…I dunno, your ex boyfriend. Okay?”- he goes to hold the bag, ready to see how well Mia can punch. :: Kraus wandered on past Mia and her trainer, singing out. “Hey Mia…yeah, still having trouble with the fake tan…I am considering bleaching.” <3>
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LadyBelz: Mia slammed her fists together and approached the bag, seeing the face of Yuri in front of her. She attacked the bag like a woman possessed, punching high and low, aiming for the points where she thought his face and dick were. Yuri’s face morphed into Andrei’s and she felt the rage take hold. Her focus was single-minded, her hits fierce in their intensity. When Andrei’s face morphed into Stefan’s, she executed a spin kick that would make Jean-Claude Van Damme look like a kitten, almost knocking Wayne off his feet. She even growled as she did so. One of her punches missed the bag, aiming straight for Wayne’s face…
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RagingNEM: -Danyael payed little attention this time to the hit on his arm- ” Well i am on vacation and hadn’t been in a gym since I was a teenager playing well american football after that it was the marine core that kept me active, but i did my time left and well new job also kept me active but now with this rather ordered vacation by my new bosses I figured I would see the world was tossing a dart at the giant map of the world and this is where it hit, I saw the gym and figured this was a place I would like and boy I wasn’t wrong I mean your one of the most how do I Amazonian women I meet since i left the core back in o six and out spoken which honestly I know you heard this shit before but fuck it, sexy as hell -he would place his shirt back on thinking it best to cover up his scars didn’t want to raise any more undo attention- ” What’s your story ? ” -he would look at her then asked- ” I bet not many men are have balls enough to walk up to you let alone offer to buy you a drink ? “
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CharlotteCarrendar: – Damn, this girl was a demon on two legs. Most ladies, do light punches, or that is what normally happens in the boxing area. But Wayne must have said the trigger word. “Ex” It was like Mia had become possessed. She was hitting that bag so hard, it was making Wayne make some odd grunts, trying to hold it steady for the hell cat in Nike. But it was the spin kick, that had her shoe, connect with his nose. Poor bloke, went down like a sack of grain falling off the back of a road train. All the other people in the boxing area stopped what they were doing, as the trainer was out cold, with a blood nose. :: Neena had finished preparing the drinks, and placed it in front of them, swiping Maggie’s membership card, to add the cost of the drinks to it. Maggie was fascinated by Danyael’s story thus far, and went to blow the steam rising off her cup as she picked it up. Chuckling at how Danyael described the women there, she thought he was someone she wanted to get to know better. But now he wanted her story. “Me? I came to Prague…by..err..well, I fell for a right git…who ended up leaving me at some hotel…bill, the lot. Stranded. Then I got a job at the DC. I am a musician. I sing.” <3>
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RagingNEM: -he would nod taken a sip from the hor drink letting it glide over his tongue- ” well I hope that you beat his brains in when you say him, why did you stop i am sure that the ” Firey Red Haired goddess ” isn’t afraid to tell her story to my short ass I am as about as mean as a kitten, yet the scars i am sure fool you, I for a time did things that honestly most people would look down on, like killing and making sure that women like you were ummm protected guess you could say now i am in the business of making sure people don’t do things that they aren’t to be doing. ” -he again would take another sip of his drink and look in to the tall Amazonian’s green eyes getting some what lost in them.-
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LadyBelz: All action stopped as Wayne hit the floor, out cold, nose bloody. Mia stood over him, chest heaving, sweat pouring down her body as she stared at the man, a strange glint in her eye. She ripped off her gear, dropping it on the man’s chest. “Not so tough now, are you?” she smirked. Oblivious to the fact that everyone was now staring at the 5’7″ Amazonian hellcat in shocked silence, she grabbed her bag and calmly walked to the treadmills. She slipped on her ipod, set her speed and distance on one of the machines and began a moderately-paced run. The other patrons looked from Wayne to Mia then back to wayne. “Anyone going to help him?” someone suggested. Nobody moved.
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CharlotteCarrendar: – The dull thuds as the boxing gloves landed or should I say bounced off the fallen trainer, was about the only sound heard in the entire gym, apart from a splashing Nanna Noonie, who was oogling Buck’s package by the pool. Damn those speedos don’t hide much. Summer came running into the boxing area and took one look at the fallen Wayne and then stared at Mia, who was walking off to the treadmills, her ipod on and not a care in the world. “Oh….oh my.” she said in a squeak, and everyone else in the gym, suddenly gave Mia a lot of room. Two body builders helped Wayne to the sick bay, while Inga was skipping out of the locker room, in her all too tight Hello Kitty aerobic fit. “KRAUS..come help me vith dhe dumb bellz!” – :: At the coffee shop, Maggie is chuckling at why she didn’t beat the guy’s brains out, and Maggie shrugged lightly. “I was backing singer. And his go to girl, I was such a dumb feek. Deserved it..huh?” -she admired Danyael for his candour, and asked. “I don’t mean to stare…call me a perv, but…the scars…you do street fighting?” <3>
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LadyBelz: Mia, lost in her own thoughts, continued her exercises on her own. She needed some ideas on what to do about Andrei and Steven respectively. She valued her privacy and her life too much to let any man have control of her like Yuri had. Andrei was becoming a nuisance…while Steven was just a bald-faced liar, which she did not tolerate in any capacity. She cranked up the speed on her machine until she was running at a slight jog, her thoughts racing along with her. Out of the corner of her eye, a flash of bright pink caught her attention and she turned to see Inga and Kraus by the dumbbells Mia shook her head, wishing she had kept her sunglasses on. Between Inga’s bright pink outfit and Klaus’s citrus skin, Mia felt like she was going blind.
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RagingNEM: -Danyael laughed- Your not a perv they are hazards of my job, the whole body is covered front and back and head to toe, and nope no one deserves to get hurt trust me when i was younger i got picked on alot, until i joined foot ball and well pretty much that stopped yet well it still happened and well when i came back from boot camp those that bullied me well they ended up like that poor pussy over there I don’t like bullies you could say and those that get picked on i tend to well pick back for them, then with this new job i am what how you could say this I am the person they call when your ass is so far deep in shit that you become shit itself he laughed knowing it was one of his more colourful catch phrases. But if i ever meet this guy friend of yours and your with me by all means could i have the pleasure of you beating his brains out ? and if he tries to hit you well lets walk over to the boxing area we’ll just have to step over the floor mat’s since Summer doesn’t know how to clean them up it looks like. “
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CharlotteCarrendar: – Outside the club, a black porche pulls up out in the car park, Opening the door, a brunette woman, wearing black ray bans and sporting a black nike tracksuit, tightly fitting and snug around her ass. She slammed the door of her car and pressed the lock. Smirking as she looked up at the massive billboard, that said “Nothing harder than Balls of Steel” – she took off her sunglasses, and strutted around to her boot, taking the sports bag out and shutting the lid down hard. Ayalah headed for the front doors, which opened with a slight hiss, and she immediately spotted those in the gym, that she had seen in her portfolios. Pursing her lips, tight like a cat’s anus, she strode on over to Josh, who was on the phone to the paramedics for Wayne the trainer. Placing her bag on the floor, Ayalah toyed with the bell, as Josh held up a finger and continued on the phone. “Yes…Prague University….can you send a team round. Got a trainer with a broken nose. Yup…Yup…see you soon.” he hung up the phone and placed a hand over the bell. “Yes Miss, can I help you?”- Ayalah tilted her head and showed her brightest smile, speaking in her rich Israeli accent. “I am…Mrs Flintstone…I believe you were expecting me.”- Josh broke out a huge grin, and showed her to his inner office. :: Over at the dumbbells Inga was picking up the smallest ones and commenting on them to Kraus. “I am so good…I do ten of these and….Oooo coffee shop has cake!”- :: At the coffee shop, Maggie was learning of Danyael’s past and all those scars. Course they were now joking about Summer, who was doing her darnedest to keep people away from Mia. “Free massages….anyone?” <3>
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RagingNEM: -danyael would get a ring on his cell he looked at the number it was his job- Maggie please excuse me i have to take this call its important ” -he would say as he walked out side talking to who ever it was on the other end/-
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LadyBelz: Exhausted, sore and in a better mood than she’d been in for days, Mia stepped off the treadmill, mopping up the sweat with a towel. She had decided on a course of action with the two men in her life and needed to get home to fulfill her plans. She tossed the towel into the bin reserved for them, grabbed up her bag and headed for the exit. As she passed Summer and Joel, she tossed a comment their way. “Nice place. Expect to see me again. Sorry about Wayne, though. I’ll make it up to him sometime.” And then she was out the door and gone.
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CharlotteCarrendar:- Standing with Josh about to go into his office, the Israeli agent watched silently as Mia emerged from the gym and was making her way to the exit. The look on the Israeli’s face was one of amusement, on seeing the hot and blushing Mia take her leave, throwing a comment at the owner and his assistant. “Nice place. Expect to see me again. Sorry about Wayne, though. I’ll make it up to him sometime.” The doors would shush open then closed and Ayalah walked over towards the glass window, watching Mia heading for her car. “I’m sure you will.”- she said under her breath, then rounded and made a beeline for the office with Joel. “Now, about that membership. I want gold class. I want access to everything. And I mean…*she looks at the camera and winks*…everything.” -camera fades to black. <3>
