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Post by shadnicth on Jul 4, 2010 3:38:27 GMT -5
Saturday 27th February, 2010 This was by far the worst assignment Matthew Tobruk had been given during his entire time with the Secret Service. With the arrest of Director D'Costa due to fraud and espionage scandals, Matt was given a pardon from the blackmail he had been forced to endure, and was given a proper job at the service, as opposed to being there as what he had noted as before, which was a 'consultant'. However, that event was 2 months ago. His latest antics in New York had landed his new Director in trouble, especially with the fact that the Mafia were involved. It was even good enough to make the news. Matt's use of power had completely demolished a warehouse filled with evidence that could've brought them down, all to save the daughter of a bar owner in Washington. While Matt should've been a bit empathic to the fact he was branded as a 'loose cannon' by the media, he taped the article on the TV, and cut out the article in the newspaper and had it framed. His job was, for the time being, safe, however as punishment, Matt was restricted to Level 1 classed jobs. Security for various members of society. And this particular job was by far the worst job ever. It was no secret that Matt hated celebrities in all their forms. Prissy, stuck-up people who believed because they were famous, they could have anything they wanted. And this assignment was by far the worst. The client was a Dominic Salvatore, a singer who was big at the moment and a flamboyant homosexual male. He was currently on tour and needed extra security staff. The service recommended Matt as an 'one man army' and stated the other security would not be needed if Matt was present. For some stupid reason, Mr. Salvatore accepted, and Matt was now this man's personal body-guard. They were currently in the car, where Dominic was on the phone to someone, and it was simply the sound of his voice that was annoying the hell of out Matt. If his job weren't in jeopardy enough as it was, he would've reached back and killed the man by now. But since Matt had just killed about 50 men back with the warehouse incident, that was probably going get him fired and arrested. So he just drove on to the airport, with a headache that would make Sylar himself die of insanity. You have GOT to kidding me. No man should be speaking like the way this... famous spawn of Satan is... God, I fucking hate celebrities... Matt thought to himself as he drove on, looking at the man on the phone, shaking his head a little as he looked forward.
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Post by Dominic Salvatore on Jul 4, 2010 18:29:35 GMT -5
Dominic had agreed to do a small tour to promote his new album which was due out on March fifteenth although at first he had asked if he could leave the tour until after the album was released because he had been having too much fun spending time with his best girl Stacey and his mini best girl Ebony. However Xander had insisted that he do the promoting before the album was out to give his fans a taste of what was to come on his new album. Xander said it would only be for a week and only wanted him to visit the States he felt would give the most impact starting with New York. So right now Dominic who was dressed in his casual clothes which consisted of a black t-shirt, denims and a black leather jacket was sitting in the back of a car belonging to Matthew Tobruk, the security guard from the Government who had been assigned to protect him and he was currently on the phone talking to his sister.
Of course it was just a one sided conversation to Matt and it was going something like this:-
“Oh my god Li you have got to be kidding me.” “Really?! I don’t believe that, are you sure?” Then he would giggle furiously, “I still can’t believe that Li. She’s only five.” Dominic was referring to his sister telling him that his five year old niece had just managed to fix a broken digital clock that had been driving her mother mad. It would seem that his niece Chloe had the ability of Technopathy and with one single touch had fixed the clock, but before hand she had been messing around with it and when it started working again Lianda had just assumed that her daughter messing with the clock had fixed it, when it had only taken one touch. Then Dominic had decided to tell his sister about the girl he had approached that day in the cafe with Stacey.
“Oh I never told you Li, sugar, the day I met Stacey again we were in this cafe having an ice-cream and this girl walked in wearing a really small yellow skirt with purple leggings and I was like oh that’s so wrong. I went up to her and said, No, no, no sugar, you have it all wrong. You shouldn’t wear leggings like that, and especially not with a skirt, and definitely not with the colour, it’s all wrong. Your top is just perfect, but you should either have a longer a-lined skirt on or a pair of loose leg trousers. Purple leggings with a yellow mini skirt is a big no sugar. Well I didn’t get the reaction I had hoped for, she told me to shut it and called me a shirt lifter and told me to stick to my day job as it’s what I do best. I just went meow and told her I was only trying to give her advice.” Dominic’s sister burst out laughing which made Dominic giggle furiously down the phone.
He then realised that they were getting closer to the airport and noticed that the driver of the car, Matt was looking at him through the rear view mirror and shaking his head. Dominic bit on his bottom lip slightly as his top lip curled at the corner realising that he must have been pissing the guy off a bit. “Look Li sugar, I have to go, give Chloe and Ryan big kisses from Aun...Uncle Dom.” He was going to say ‘auntie’ which was how he always referred to himself for a laugh but had a feeling it may not have gone down well with Matt so changed what he was going to say. Lianda said bye and soon Dom put his phone back into his pocket.
Dominic wasn’t a complete jack ass, and because he knew that his conversation seemed to have irked the guy driving him to the airport he leaned forward in the seat a little, “Hey, sorry about that darling, didn’t realise I was getting so excitable, I’m not usually in the habit of upsetting people, at least not on purpose anyway.” Well it was just good manners, that’s why he apologised, even if he did call Matt darling, but that was something that came natural to Dominic when speaking to guys he didn’t really know too well. Soon enough they were pulling into the car park of the airport and once Matt stopped the car Dominic jumped out and got his bag and began to make his way into the check in queue.
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Post by shadnicth on Jul 4, 2010 18:49:14 GMT -5
Matt simply drove on as the flamboyant man continued to speak on the phone, his voice becoming more and more irritating by the second. Especially when he started commenting on how a girl should've dressed, as well as going up to said girl and advising her. Fucking celebirity... Why don't you just buy the girl new clothes... Oh that's right, you can't, because you're stingy... And for fuck's sake, speak like a god damned man... Not some blonde haired bimbo from the Playboy Mansion... Matt thought to himself, having a severe temptation to telepathically shut him up. However his better judgement said otherwise.
However it seemed that the genius in the back had figured that Matt was getting annoyed with the conversation, so he wrapped it up, telling to say hi from what seemed to be Auntie, before changing it to Uncle. Oh sweet Jesus, he even calls himself Auntie in front of the kids... This guy is gonna be the death of me, I swear to fucking God.... Matt thought to himself as Dom apologized for speaking on the phone so excitably, even calling Matt darling. Matt just stopped at the red light ahead, looking back at Dom.
"Ok, first of all, it's Mr. Tobruk. Not darling, sweetness, sugar or whatever the hell you call like to call people. Secondly, I've been having a really bad week, and babysitting celebrities isn't helping that. So if you want a pleasant trip, let me do my job and just leave me alone..." Matt said, turning back around as the light turned green, driving forward as he reached the airport. After Matt had parked the car, Dom had gotten out and made his way to the check in queue, which was very long at the moment.
50 bucks says he's ask me to tell these people to move out of the way for him... Matt thought to himself as he looked ahead at the line. Honestly, if the man insisted on getting to New York so quickly, Matt could just teleport him there. He should've just done that in the first place. That way he wouldn't have to put with him being called 'darling' and such.
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Post by Dominic Salvatore on Jul 4, 2010 20:29:45 GMT -5
When Dominic had leaned forward to apologise to Matt for his rather excitable telephone conversation once he saw the looks he had been giving him in the rear view mirror he honestly thought he was doing the polite thing in saying sorry. However in typical Dominic fashion he had called Matt darling like he does with all guys and he was met with a pretty frosty reception, if Dominic didn’t know any better he would have sworn that someone had used cryokinesis in the car to bring the temperature down.
Then Matt turned to him and more or less tore strips off of him for calling him darling. Dominic made an apologetic face and put his hands up in a slight surrender mode. “You only had to ask nicely. I’m sorry it’s a part of me, but if people rather I didn’t refer to them like that, all they have to do is ask. So I’m sorry Mr. Tobruk.” In his thoughts all he could think was bitch, and desperately wanted to go ‘meow’ but thought better of it and sat back in the seat again and shut up the rest of the journey to the airport.
Soon after they had reached the airport and Dominic got out and collected his bag carrying it himself, he had none of this entourage of people he couldn’t stand it. The only person who usually came on tour with him other than the technical and stage people who didn’t even travel with Dominic was usually Xander his manager but even he wasn’t able to travel with him this time because he had a meeting in New York two day previously and had flown up ahead of Dominic and was already there.
As Dominic made his way to the check in queue which was fairly long but Dominic wasn’t in a rush, well as much of a rush as everyone else when you only have so long to check in before your flight, but standing in a queue was nothing to Dominic. He placed his bag on the ground at his feet and shuffled it with his feet every time someone at the front was checked in and moved away and the queue moved further down the line.
While in the queue there was suddenly a commotion to the left of the queue where a few teenage girls who were possibly flying on holiday somewhere had recognised Dominic and began flying toward him screaming out his name. Dominic looked up to see about ten of them come toward him and grinning. He just hoped that none of them would do their usual stint on him and lift their tops to sign their breasts as had happened to him a couple of times, he just had this feeling that despite the fact ‘Mr. Tobruk’ was straight he might not approve of that kind of behaviour. As it happened they were mostly young teenagers this time and not really into the whole signing breasts thing and just handed him over autograph books.
He grinned at them all, “Hey girls, okay one at a time please.” He said as he took the books from them and one by one went through all ten girls until he had gotten their names and signed their book out to them personally. Then one of them brought out their camera and asked if they could get their picture taken with him. Any other superstar celebrity who was desperate to get on their flight would probably have sent them packing by now, but not Dominic, he knew if it weren’t for his fans, he wouldn’t be where he was today. So he grinned and replied, “Sure thing sugar.” One by one they took it in turns to snap a picture of Dominic with each of them and soon enough they had all group hugged him as he giggled along with them a little and then quite satisfied they had made their way to whatever it was they were doing before they had spotted him.
By this point the queue had moved half way down the line and Dominic began to wonder if Mr. Tobruk would be getting annoyed at the fact he wasn’t pushing his way forward to get them on the plane quicker. So he turned to him even though earlier Matt had told him to leave him alone, “I’m sorry that I’m making you wait in the queue with me, but I don’t believe in being all diva style to get checked in before anyone else.”
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Post by shadnicth on Jul 4, 2010 20:41:43 GMT -5
As soon as they had entered the queue, Matt just stood by Dominic, keeping an eye out for anyone who seemed suspicious or for the stupid fangirls that would squealing at him for some reason. As they shuffled down the queue, Matt turned around as his telepathy was at work, hearing the thoughts of some girls who were recognizing him. "Ah shit..." Matt simply said to himself, soon after the girls came screaming his name and such. Matt walked in front of Dom, looking at him with a serious look.
"Let me handle this..." He said, as the girls began thrusting their autograph books at him. "Ladies, please don't overwhelm Mr. Salvatore. One at a time. You'll get what you want..." Matt said before Dom seconded the comment as he began to sign and take photos. Matt just stepped back and rolled his eyes. He looked as a couple of people moved forward in the line, overtaking Dom. He decided to let it slide, to test the celebrity. He wanted to see if he was fused about having people overtake him in queues.
However they had simply moved down the queue as it moved, Dom finished his celebrity work and turning to Matt, apologizing for waiting in the queue. Matt just turned to him and raised a brow. "Why the hell are you apologizing to me about waiting in a queue? You're right, you don't have the right to check in before everyone else. So it's a good thing you're waiting." Matt said, turning back around and looking ahead.
Ok, the guy wasn't TOO bad... But still... His voice and attitude was just something Matt wasn't used to, and were he not having the week from hell, he'd be more inclined to be nicer...
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Post by Dominic Salvatore on Jul 6, 2010 14:06:06 GMT -5
When the group of young girls had come running toward Dominic he wasn’t too bothered about it what with knowing that if it weren’t for his fans he wouldn’t be where he was, but he heard Matt saying ‘ah shit’ which made Dom turn to him and gave him a sort of glare, even though Matt had said it quiet with Dominic having enhanced hearing due to being superhuman he had heard it clearly. Matt went to stand in front of Dominic and again he glared at him and sighed as he said to let him handle it.
“Really, it’s alright, I’m more than capable of handling a few fans you know.” Dom said and then took the situation into control by telling them that he would deal with them one at a time. He then went through all of them signing autographs and then allowed them to have their photo taken with him. When they had left him quite happy in their accomplishment he had turned to Matt and gave him a weak smile. “I appreciate what you did there, but you have to know that fans running up to me like that does not bother me, I mean really if it weren’t for them I wouldn’t be where I am now, they’re who make me what I am.” Dom explained and then he shuffled up in the queue again as it had moved. He had noticed that while he was busy with the girls that some people had skipped ahead of him but really he didn’t give a damn as he moved along the line anyway. They were all in the queue to check in, so what did it matter if some went ahead of him, he’d get there in the end.
When Dominic had apologised to Matt for waiting in the queue he had turned to him with a raised eyebrow and then asked him why the hell he was apologising for agreeing that he didn’t have the right to get checked in before anyone else. Ooh thought Dominic angry much, but instead he just gave him a smile, “Well, I’ve had bodyguards get pissy about it before now that’s all, so I just thought I would explain why, I don’t like being told what to do which is why they are no longer my bodyguards.” Dominic explained to Matt and then the young boy in front of him dropped his game and it smashed onto the floor. The boy began to cry pulling at his mother’s sleeve about how his game was broken. It was one of these multi handheld games, nothing too fancy but it was obviously something the kid treasured by the fact he was very upset over it being broken now.
Dominic tapped the young boy on the shoulder and bent down to his level. “I see that you broke your game sweetie, you’re going to have a very boring flight unless you have a new one right?” The boy was staring at Dominic with his eyes opened wide but nodded his head to answer Dom and then Dom went into his bag that he was taking on the flight and brought out his handheld PSP and then handed it over to the young boy along with the games he had for it. “There you go, maybe this will make up for it?” The boy’s eyes opened wide again and then gave Dominic a massive grin and turned to his mother and pulled at her sleeve and began pointing and explaining to her what Dominic had just done. The mother turned to him and smiled brightly, “Thank you so much that was very kind of you. I also know that half your royalties to your recent single has gone to your friend’s daughter, I think you are amazing Dominic Salvatore, you are most definitely one of the most unselfish pop stars I’ve had the pleasure to read about.”
Dominic grinned at the woman, “Why thank you sugar, that is very kind of you to say so, and really it was no bother, I can easily get another games console, I imagine it wouldn’t be so easy for you to replace the one your child had.” The woman turned round again after thanking him one more time and again the queue shifted slightly and Dominic shuffled down once more and again not caring how much longer it was going to take for them to check in although they were getting closer to the check in desk now.
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Post by beth on Jul 6, 2010 14:40:19 GMT -5
Beth knew she had to do something to fix her father’s situation. Yes he had told her time and time again that he was coping with being in a wheelchair and he had her by his side, he didn’t need to have the use of his legs to make it in the world. But it wasn’t good enough for Beth, she knew it was depressing him and he had been like that since she was born. Every time she spoke about going back to the past to fix it since she discovered her remarkable ability he would tell her not to do it apart from the fact she was too young changing the past could have dire consequences. However when Beth turned sixteen she felt she was old enough to make up her own mind about these things and so she made the conscious decision to rebel and go back to the past and fix it so that her father would never end up in a wheelchair.
So now here she was in the year 2010, the year she was born and yet at this moment in time she knew she hadn’t even been conceived yet, it was strange but she found it kinda cool at the same time. She knew the day it happened, and she knew exactly where he would be because she had asked him to tell her what happened several times, maybe she was subconsciously taking in the information to do what she was doing now. So she made her way to Las Vegas airport and soon enough she began asking about flights and which check in desk it would be for the flight she knew her father was going to be on. The soon as she was given the relevant information she made her way to the check in queue and it didn’t take her long to spot her father.
He as bent over talking to a young kid doing what he does best and being very helpful. She stood back for a bit and listened to what he was doing and she couldn’t help but put her hand up to her heart as he handed over his own handheld games console without a seconds thought. Yep, that’s my daddy she thought to herself and then when he stood up and she saw him she realised that he really hadn’t changed much in sixteen years, he was just as handsome in this time as he was in her own time. She then took in a few deep breaths, ‘Well here goes.’ She thought to herself and then tapped Dominic on the shoulder and then he turned round she knew she had to put on the best act possible, she couldn’t give anything away, at least not too soon.
“Oh my god, it is you, I don’t believe it.” She ran her hand through her hair, “I have waited so long to meet you, and here you are, someone said you would be here but I didn’t want to believe them, oh my god, oh my god, I love you so much, can you please, please sign my cd for me?” Bethany asked in an excitable voice which was very much how Dominic always acted, she then handed over his debut cd which had already been signed by him when she had asked him to do it a few years ago, but she had taken the booklet out of the cd which he had signed and left it at home. She was so in the zone about stopping her father from getting on the flight she didn’t even notice the guy who was obviously his bodyguard.
When she finally noticed him she turned to him and gave him a sheepish smile, “I’m sorry, but I just, gah, I had to, I just love him you know.” She then giggled furiously, a giggle which matched her father Dominic’s perfectly, in fact they were so scarily alike in personality that it would be amazing if Dominic didn’t work out who she was, but then with her not even being conceived yet then why would he? She just hoped that he wouldn’t pick up on the fact she was the double of her auntie Lianda too soon.
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Post by shadnicth on Jul 9, 2010 6:30:54 GMT -5
After Dom had signed his autographs and such, he told Matt that he didn't mind if his fans were coming up to him and then made a small speech about how the fans made him who he was and such. Matt just looked at him with a raised brow. "Right... Do you practice that speech in the mirror every morning? Or you just used to saying it when you do an interview..." Matt said with a cold tone, turning back around.
Jesus, if this guy likes being hoarded by fans and such, why the hell am I here Matt thought to himself as they continued to slowly crawl through the line, with Dominic replying to Matt's comment with about how he didn't like bodyguards who got pissy about these sorts of things and he didn't like being told what to do. Matt just turned around to face him. "Hey, so long as you don't piss me off, I don't care what you do. I just wanna get you to New York, and go home." Matt said turning back around. "Shoulda just teleported the guy there..." He said to himself in a low tone.
It was then and there some random fan decided to pop up, excited over the fact it was Dominic and the rest of the typical fan nonsense. Matt just stood aside and let the girl do her thing. The girl noticed him and began to drabble on like Dominic. If he didn't know better, he would've sworn that she was related to him. however it was then, with his telepathy on, he caught some of the girl's stray thoughts and it was something about how similar she looked to someone and hoping Dom wouldn't catch on. Matt just kept his mind on her, listening in for anything else.
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Post by Dominic Salvatore on Jul 9, 2010 7:25:23 GMT -5
When Matt turned to him and asked in a cold tone if he practiced his speech in the mirror or was he just used to saying it when he does interviews Dominic could feel the anger build within him. He wasn’t one for getting angry often, but this guy’s attitude so far was just the sort of attitude which pissed Dominic off. What gave anyone the right to think they know you when they sure as hell don’t? He gave Matt a slight thunderous look then, yes he might be a feministic gay, but even Dominic could get angry like any other male. “Look, who are you to tell me what you think I do? You don’t even know me, so you have absolutely no right to make any sort of assumptions. Not that I should have to tell you this, but no, I don’t practice saying that in the mirror, I truly believe that I wouldn’t be where I am without my fans. I’m not a diva no matter how much you might want to think that I am.” God he thought, really, as he flicked his hair with his hand and turned away from him, this guy really was a bitch.
After Dominic had told Matt he hated bodyguards who got pissy about waiting in queues Matt had turned had said that as long as he didn’t piss him off he didn’t care what he did, he just wanted to get him to New York and get home. Dom then took a mental note not to piss off Matt then, but really maybe he had already done that and wasn’t even aware of it. Dom just gave him a weak smile, “Okay, I’ll try to remember that then.” But as Matt turned away he muttered something under his breath saying he should have just teleported him there, he had heard it clearly due to his enhanced hearing through being superhuman. “I thought you said it wasn’t a problem waiting in the queue and now I hear you saying in a low voice about teleporting me there?” Dominic said in a low voice in return. “If being here is such a chore then why don’t you just leave?” He asked with a raised eyebrow.
It was at this point that Dom felt a tap on his shoulder and then another single fan was all over him in a very excited way about it being him and not believing it. He just turned to her and gave her a bright smile especially when she said that she loved him so much and then she asked him to sign her cd for her. He smiled brightly again, “Sure I can sugar.” He replied as he took the cd from her, “Who should I write it to?” He asked and gave her another bright smile and then she spoke to Matt adding that she was sorry but she just loved him. Matt didn’t say anything to her which was hardly surprising because Dominic could tell he really didn’t want to be here. Dominic then thought the girl looked vaguely familiar, especially when she smiled, in fact if he didn’t know any better he would swear that she was his sister, but she was too young to be his sister.
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Post by beth on Jul 9, 2010 7:41:07 GMT -5
Beth couldn’t believe it when her father turned to face her and gave her a bright smile, he was still as handsome as she had always remembered him the whole time she was growing up only there was one major difference, he was on his feet. Beth had only ever remembered him to be in a wheelchair, she knew nothing else. Of course this was why she was here, to stop him from getting on that plane which caused him to be in the wheelchair in the first place. She knew she was going to have to try and keep her true feelings in check because she didn’t want him to know who she was at least not right away. Dominic then said he could sign the cd for her and took it from her asking who he was to write it to.
She smiled brightly at him as she ran her hand through her hair slightly, “Oh, Bethany, make it out to Bethany please, thanks.” Beth replied and grinned at him again as she waited for him to sign her cd and then she had spoken to the guy who was with him, his security she imagined and apologised saying she just loved him. The guy never said anything and she just shrugged her shoulders slightly and turned to look at Dominic again. Beth then began to jump up and down slightly and giggled, “I still can’t believe it’s you, I can’t believe I found you where they said you would be.” She then sighed gently and thought to herself that hopefully she was going to do it, she was going to stop him from getting on the plane.
She had gotten him to sign her cd and now all she had to do was stop him from checking in so that he would miss the flight. She tried racking her brain for ideas on how she could do that. She looked down and saw that the queue wasn’t that big anymore and if she didn’t come up with something he would be there checking in and she couldn’t have that. “So, I’m a singer myself, do you have the time to maybe sing something acapella with me right now?” She asked and biting down her bottom lip unsure of what else she could have suggested to keep him from getting to that check in desk.
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Post by shadnicth on Jul 10, 2010 16:54:36 GMT -5
As Dominic had his little bitch fit, Matt simply just turned the other way, ignoring the celebrity. He hated the way they tried to justify themselves in front of others, making it seem as though they were this perfect representation of the human species. And Dominic was now getting on Matt's nerves. And then after Matt's supposedly silent comment, Dominic seemed to be able to hear Matt somehow, and beginning to bitch about that. As he did, Matt just closed his eyes and face-palmed himself.
"Oh my god, do you ever shut up?!" Matt said with a low, angry tone as he heard Dominic comment about Matt leaving if he didn't like the job. Matt just turned around, his voice a whisper, but his eyes cold as ice. "Because I killed about 50 mafia men a couple of weeks ago in the most brutal way possible, and my new boss gave me this assignment to punish me. Now, if you don't want to end up like the assholes I killed, I suggest you put up, and shut up! Do I make myself perfectly clear?" Matt said, his tone poisonous as he turned back around, shaking his head in frustration.
When his fan came over and Matt seemed to pick up some of her stray thoughts, he just kept his telepathy focused on her, hearing for anymore thoughts. Some of the thoughts including seeing Dom in a wheelchair, as well as stopping the flight since he... How could she have known... It was then Matt stepped in, deciding to intervene. He looked at Dominic and then to Beth, Matt speaking with his telepathy to the girl.
Alright sweetheart, listen up. Do NOT speak outloud since he'll hear us. I want to know how you know this guy's gonna end up a wheelchair before the flight. Think it, do not speak it. And what's your power, since I'm showing you one of mine. No human can know that on their own. Matt projected to her, watching her as the line grew shorter.
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Post by Dominic Salvatore on Jul 13, 2010 15:53:11 GMT -5
Dominic hardly ever hated anyone it wasn’t in his nature to be like that but the way this Matt was acting toward him was really beginning to piss Dom off. When Matt closed his eyes and face palmed him all Dominic could think was that this guy was a rude bastard. Bitch didn’t even fit for this guy, it was too good for him, it was just that Dominic never swore as such, it simply wasn’t in his nature to do so.
When Matt did eventually say something it would seem that Matt was having a bit of a meltdown and Dom wasn’t sure where to look. Why assign someone to be a bodyguard when they did nothing but treat the star like shit? Dom was beginning to regret agreeing to this guy being his bodyguard. As Matt continued to talk to Dominic and mentioned about killing fifty mafia men a couple of weeks ago Dom wasn’t sure where to look or what to say, so he just sort of gulped. However he was thinking who the hell in their right mind assigned a killer or assassinator to look after a star, that was just ridiculous. Not that Dominic thought of himself as a star, he was just a regular guy who had made it big due to a talent show, but he knew that the general public saw him as a star.
So when Matt finished his little speech asking if he had made himself perfectly clear Dominic just gave him a glare and turned the other way, away from him. Well he wasn’t about to say or do anything which might fire this guy up. However he truly did think that the guy was a complete bastard, he just wouldn’t voice his opinion about it.
Then the pretty young girl who was an obvious fan of his had come running up to him and asking if he would sign her cd for her. Dominic had naturally agreed and asked who he should sign it to. When the girl replied he gave her a bright smile, “Oh my god, I just love that name Bethany.” He then signed the cd and handed it back over to her knowing that he would call his daughter that name if he was ever blessed to have a child of his own. Then she told him she was a singer herself and did he have time to sing something acapella with her. Dominic hated to let down his fans but as he looked at the queue and saw that it was nearly at the desk he wondered if he should say he didn’t have the time.
However looking at her again he knew that he couldn’t let her down but then his mind drifted back to what he had thought about before that if he didn’t know any better he would have sworn that she was his sister except this girl was a lot younger than Lianda. “You know, you’re very like my sister Lianda, I mean like, you could be a younger version of her, it’s quite uncanny and sure I’d love to sing something with you.” He didn’t even dare say anything to Matt, in fact he was more worried about the young girl getting hurt now if this guy decided to blow up at him.
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Post by beth on Jul 13, 2010 17:05:47 GMT -5
When Dominic exclaimed in an excited voice that he loved the name Bethany she almost burst out that she was his daughter, but knew if she did that it might freak him out and she would never be able to stop him from getting on the plane. Instead she just smiled at him, “Thanks, I’m sure you might call your own daughter that one day.” He had then passed the cd back to her after he had signed a message which read ‘To the stunning Bethany, thanks for your support, much love always, Dominic Salvatore xoxox’. Well it was pretty much what he had written on the booklet that she had removed before coming to this time, the only difference was, on the booklet it was signed much love always from daddy.
She had then asked him if he had the time to sing something acapella with her knowing that he would have been getting ready to check in shortly and knew she couldn’t let it happen. Dominic then said that she looked like his sister Lianda, something she had hoped he wouldn’t have picked up on and now she wasn’t sure what to say or where to look. Then he added that he would love to sing something with her. She grinned at him, “Well they say everybody had their doppelganger, maybe I’m your sister’s?” She felt as if she was covering herself well. She was just about to choose which song of his she wanted to sing acapella with when she heard a voice in her head.
She knew it wasn’t her father’s voice and it wouldn’t be something he could do because he didn’t have the power of telepathy and then she saw her father’s bodyguard looking at her and she soon realised it was him. Great she thought, so even the bodyguard was like her and her father. She knew that she might as well just speak to him through her thoughts because for some reason he didn’t look like the type of guy she wanted to mess about with. He’s my father alright. And this flight he’s about to get on it crashes during takeoff and leaves him with such a bad injury that it puts him in a wheelchair. He’s never been bothered about it and has stopped me from coming to stop it a number of times, but I can’t have him being like that. He’s too important to me, please help me stop him from getting on. She spoke to the guy and gave him a questioning smile as she then turned back to Dominic.
“I thought we could sing a bit of ‘If I Had You’ together, it’s one of your best songs I think in my opinion.” Beth said and then opened her mouth wide realising that at this time that wasn’t a song that her father had released yet, his album wasn’t even out yet, curses she thought, she’s blown it now surely. However she noticed that the check in desk was now closed, so she had done what she had come to do, she had managed to stop her father from checking into the flight, now it would just be a case of waiting until the plane took off. However having not been here at the time she had no idea that when it crashed it came careering into the departure terminal building which was where they were currently standing.
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Post by shadnicth on Jul 15, 2010 22:00:51 GMT -5
Matt watched Dominic's expression soon showed Matt that he understood that if he continued to piss Matt off, he'd go to New York in a body-bag. So with that Matt just watched as Dominic gave a glare at Matt and turned away. Eye-ball me again you asshole... I fucking dare you... Matt thought to himself as he turned around, watching as they were about to check in, just before a fan decided to show up.
However as soon as he had his suspicions about her, due to her stray thoughts, he asked her telepathically what her purpose was here. She then replied back in her thoughts, saying that she was here to stop Dom from getting on the plane as he got injured from it. He also learned that he was her father. Matt's eyes widened at that prospect, about to say something out-loud but stopped himself. She was his daughter. He wasn't old enough to have a kid her age... at least not yet... Oh god, she was a time-traveler!
Matt decided now was the time to step in, especially since the line was closed. Matt looked at Dominic as he stepped in between the pair. "Ok, you know what Dom. We've just missed our check-in. Do you mind if you just go down there and ask them if they can still get us in? The plane doesn't leave for another half an hour, so maybe they will let us in." Matt said to Dom, whilst using his telepathy at the same to add some influence to his voice so that Dom would do it, without being a total bitch about it.
Matt then turned to Beth and gave a look as he reached out to touch her hand, his own glowing for a moment as he absorbed her power. Immediately, while his hand was on hers, time began to slow and then come to a complete stop. Something he had never done before. Alex's time power only altered time around objects. It seemed this young woman could control it. So with time frozen for the moment, he let her go and looked at her.
"What the hell do you think you're doing? Do you have ANY idea how dangerous it is to play with time?" Matt scolded at the girl, looking at her with a angry look. He was totally against time traveling, as well as altering events to suit one's needs.
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Post by beth on Jul 16, 2010 15:50:44 GMT -5
{ooc - skipping Dominic like you suggested - just hope I remember to reply to myself from Beth's previous post when I post as Dominic again lol - also let me know when you think I can bring him back in, I need my Dom fix as you know lol}
Beth felt really pleased that she had done what she had come to do, stopped her father from checking in so when that guy who was supposedly her father’s bodyguard or something stepped between her and her father saying that he was to go to the check in desk and ask if they would let them in because the plane wouldn’t leave for another half an hour she felt gutted. It made Beth really angry and actually very upset, why would he do that after what she had just told him? Didn’t he understand why she had done it? She didn’t like this guy’s tone either, once she was able to tell her father who she was and why she had done it, she was going to tell him not to have this jerk as his bodyguard again.
The next thing she knew he had touched her hand and she saw that his was glowing; he had only gone and taken her power from her, obviously a mimic, without even asking. How could he do that? “You know something sir, you’re extremely rude, you could have asked if it was alright to do that, jeez.” She shook her head and gave him a glare. “And you had no right sending him off like that, I know you used telepathy on him, I could just tell, I told you why I done it, why would you make him go on that flight knowing it’s going to crash? Are you mad?” She spurted out all the words in a bit of a rage and in a very upset voice. She didn’t want her father to be in a wheelchair all his life; could this idiot not understand that?
She saw that he had stopped time which was really annoying the hell out of her, and then he spoke to her in a very angry voice. Who the fuck was he to talk to her like that, he didn’t know her. Oh she was really angry now. She continued to glare at him, “What gives you the right to talk to me like that? You don’t know me; you aren’t even related to me, thank god. Obviously you’re quite happy for him to be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life, I can tell you don’t like him, why is that? Just because he’s gay, or is it because he’s better than you?” She snapped at him and then sighed and pulled at her hair, he obviously didn’t understand a thing.
“Just so you know my father has tried to stop me many times, but can’t you understand that it hurts me to see him in a wheelchair? Looking at him now, that’s what I would love to see, to have him be able to walk with me, dance with me at my wedding, can’t you understand what it’s like for me to know that he won’t be able to walk me down the aisle or anything? Have you got no feelings or emotion?” She spurted out as the tears began to nip at her eyes, hell no, this idiot wasn’t going to make her cry, she bit back on her tongue and took in a deep breath willing them not to fall.
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