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 Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 5:51 am
Matt looked at DJ and raised his eyebrows, surprised to see him.
"Hey DJ... Didn't you like, quit or something?... Ah, I can't remember."
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 9:52 am
He laughed. "I'm just kidding Dj, I don't hate you that much yet."
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 11:40 am
DJ cocked his eyebrow up. "Hmm... that may be a possibility... But uh, I wouldn't have to try if I were being cool." He said with a smirk.
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 12:55 pm
[Its Smerk, not Smirk]
*: Randy just stands around watching everyone talk :*
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 1:20 pm
((No, it's 'smirk'. Go ahead and use spellcheck.))
Matt shook his head at DJ.
"Same old DJ, too... Cocky and stupid..."
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 2:28 pm
((Yeah dude, it's smirk.)) He nods.
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 3:31 pm
A man walked into the bar, dressed in black pants and a red shirt that read "Be yourself, by yourself." He had black hair, but bore strikingly familiar tattoos. His face was disguised by black Spy sunglasses.
He approached Matt and, in a surprisingly familiar voice, spoke to him. "Hey, Punk. Long time no see."
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 6:27 pm
Matt looked at the man, scratching his head in confusion.
"Uh, hey... Are you a fan or something? You want an autograph?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 6:32 pm
The man was taken aback by Matt's claims.
I'm disappointed in you, man. I actually think you should make it up to me by ordering me a Brompton Cocktail.
He pauses for a moment.
Didn't we, like, trash three different federations in less than a week? And beat the hell out of other on hundreds of occasions?
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 6:36 pm
Matt looked at the man again, blinking after he realized who it was.
"Justin! What's up man? Where ya been?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 6:42 pm
Justin laughed and took off his glasses, folding them up and putting them in his pocket.
Not much, bro. I've been recovering. I fractured my leg a few months back. Hurt like hell.
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 6:51 pm
Matt nodded.
"Yeah bro, I hear ya... I remember when I almost broke my leg once... I couldn't walk for weeks."
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 6:53 pm
True story.
He looks around the bar.
This place never changes. I love it. And I could go for some booze.
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 6:58 pm
"Yeah... It could do with a change though... It gets boring after awhile..."
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 7:00 pm
Eh, yeah, I can see what ya mean.
He walks over to the bartender and orders a beer.
I wonder... If my fridge is still back there...?
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