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 Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 9:43 pm
Kurt nodded and followe dhim out of the training room, heading in the opposite direction as him.
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Posted: Fri May 05, 2006 12:31 pm
Randy headed toward his locker room. He opened it using his keys
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Posted: Fri May 05, 2006 9:44 pm
Orton started to watch Stephens and Edge's matches to see how he can reverse everything. Randy nods. Randy puts some shades over his eyes and wore his romani black suit backstage
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Posted: Fri May 05, 2006 9:47 pm
Geoff layed on the floor of the lounge, staring up at the ceiling. Only one light was on in the room, and it was right above him. He wasn't like any other superstar, He didn't have to be the best, he just had to be good, and thats what his title meant. He was good.
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Posted: Fri May 05, 2006 10:02 pm
"Dearest Keibler, this must be the millionth letter plus one that I have sent you. Oh why wont you return my letters to you?" Stacey was reading this to a group of her fans. They were all snickering and chuckling. "I wish you would write me back so I can admire your penship...so on and so forth ladies. This person who doesnt sign his name ever has been sending me these stalker letters forever...it;s getting creepy." The girl nodded and Stacey laughed. "I hope it's not one of you girls." They all shook their heads and Stacey giggled again. "Excellent so only fans here no stalkers!"
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Posted: Fri May 05, 2006 10:06 pm
Randy was deciding what kind of moveset to use. He thought he was the only one preparing for the PPV. Randy was fully concetrated and nothing would stop Orton on regaining his destiny
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Posted: Fri May 05, 2006 10:09 pm
Geoff rose to his feet, sliding his hand threw his hair, he walked to the fridge. He opened the door, but nothing was in there. "Damn.." He muttered to himself as he walked back to where he was laying down, but this time he decided just to sit on the couch. He was getting bored, everyday he would come, and everyday he would leave, nothing would ever happen. He had some good storylines, he thought, but everyone was leaving the WWE for some reason, so now he had no one, To make friends with, or even have a feud with.
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Posted: Fri May 05, 2006 10:16 pm
The security that was standing with Stacey leaned into her ear to whisper something. Mis Legs nodded and looked to the girls. "Well ladies it's been fun chatting with you but it sounds like you've got to get back to the arena." THey all waved and said goodbye. WHen the fans were gone Stacey breathed a sigh of releif and walked on down the hallway.
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Posted: Fri May 05, 2006 10:20 pm
Geoff's head was pounding, and the clocked that ticked didn't help either.
"Tick..Tock.." He didn't realize it made that sound until he actually listened to it. He twisted and turned like he was going crazy, at every tick, he would turn one way, and every tock, the other. His title flew off the couch, and layed there on the ground. Geoff stared at it, then cupped his hands over his face, his head hanging low.
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Posted: Fri May 05, 2006 10:27 pm
"God dammit!" Randy crumpled a piece of paper up. Nothing was changing all he can think of was chinlocks and those neckbrekaers but they work
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 5:26 pm
Torrie walked up infront of Stacy. She had no idea what to think of her, seeing as she had left her behind along time ago. Torrie's blue eyes watched Stacy and she gave a small smile, the Woman's Championship around her waist. "Hey...."
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 10:23 pm
Stacy almost missed Torrie but whne she saw the smile she did return it with a broad one of her own. "Hi Torrie, nice belt." THat was all she offered her former friend as she passed Torrie by. The sharp heels of her shoes clicked on the tiled floor as she turned around a croner out of sight.
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2006 6:18 am
Torrie paused for a second and then went to run after her. "Stacy! Wait a minute!" She really was glad Stacy was back, but didn't know how Stacy felt about her anymore.
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Posted: Mon May 08, 2006 3:21 pm
Stacey stopped and turned around. Really she didnt have anything better to do. "Yes Torrie?" Stacey asked politely without any hint of animosity. Stacey had ris herself of all her former hatreds but that didnt mean she was going to be everyones best friend.
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Posted: Mon May 08, 2006 3:29 pm
Edge, with his belt, lounged around in the... er... lounge! He was in plain sight, and didn't realyl care. If things became unbearable, he could bail out the exit door behind him. He drank some water, as he used the remote control to the T.V. to reveiw David Stephen's matchs. He didn;t need to review Orton's. They had competed so many times, Edge knew almost all of Orton's moves!
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