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Posted: Fri Jul 17, 2009 2:07 am
Come here to ask for matches, ask for promos, and other..Stuff?!?!
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Posted: Fri Jul 17, 2009 8:18 am
Mr. X strolled into the GMs room, visibly upset about losing to Marxx. He would eventually get that title... He'd fight his way there. Opening the door, he entered. "Ay, boss. Hook me up wit' a match?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 17, 2009 10:27 am
((why is the only thing you did not delete is the promo I told you you could delete a month ago???))
~The Angel walks in behind Mr. X~
"I need a match as well...since I obviously have to start from square one. Not a problem though. Actually you know what, make that a tag match, because I have a buddy that I know would be more then happy to come over here and help me make a huge splash right here tonight~
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Posted: Fri Jul 17, 2009 10:54 pm
Harli walked into the GM's office, looking abit angry "Hey GM, I would like a match against the Undisputed Champion in a non title match, if I can but I also want to do a pre-match promo." Harli said as waited for a response
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Posted: Fri Jul 17, 2009 11:42 pm
Emiliano the ArchAngel knocked outside the General Manager's office. He had a big smile full of hope, confidence, and optimism. He awaited patiently.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 12:02 am
??? was seating behind the desk in a big brown rolling chair. He was facing the wall just listening. Their were two security guards standing at each of the table making sure no one would go past that part. ??? just sat their listing as clips of the draft was shown on a High Definition flat screen television that was on the wall.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 9:13 am
The Game Triple H comes in and says,"I need a match and I want it against someone worth my while."
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 12:46 pm
Batista walkes in behind Triple H. "Hey Hunter! How about we tag team against some other guys?" Then Batista turns towards the GM. "I'd like a promo as well."
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 5:47 pm
" Since when did the big bad Animal, Batista, ever -want- to team with someone else? I thought you walked ALOOOOOOOONE!! "
Ryuu said as he moved onto the scene, stepping aside from Batista and Triple H. He then looked to the GM.
" I understand Marxx has a match tonight. But to be honest .. I don't mind trading in my X-Division Title rematch clause ..
For the opportunity to BEAT Batista or Triple H over here. "
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 5:56 pm
~~Rob Shackler walks into the office and glares at everyone inside before moving over to the GM's desk. "Listen...uh...I'm not demanding anything, but I'm ASKING for a debut match at the PPV."~~
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 9:33 pm
~Angel looks over at Ryuu~
"How about an opportunity to beat both of them? By tagging with me in a tag team match against Triple H and Batista??"
~The Angel then waits for Ryuu to respond to this~
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 11:33 pm
Just then WWFG's minority walked into the room. It was none other then Tyson Briggs, looking extreme irritated, he walked with a small gangster limp and walked passed everyone, bumping shoulders with whoever was in the way. Tyson stopped directly in front of the desk. He step forward more, but he can't phase through a table. Anyways, Tyson looked at the two security guards, and then back to the brown rolling chair. Looking at the back of chair was not what Tyson came here to do, so he figured he get the GM's attention.
"Yo.. b***h..! Turn your s**t stained chair around and trade some words with a brotha."
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 9:39 pm
??? didn't move from the chair. The guards just watched on as people started to pile into the Gm Room.
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 12:56 am
"Come on, General Manager, give us matches already. Jeez" Harli said with abit of anger in his voice
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 1:52 am
A bright figure had placed himself in the GM room as the intensity of the scene began to rise. With a pink cape around his neck with a matching mask, the male stood up as high as a six foot six man could. His hands were in fists as he held them against his waist in a heroic pose. His attire?.. A pink get-up with a Club on his chest.. Two Letters were on this club, though.. P.A.
"Be patient, everyone! For you can only question one man so much before he looks for... Avengement!" the male spoke.
(( Ladies and Gentleman... The Pink Avenger.. ))
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