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 Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 3:43 pm
!i Diego stopped in his tracks and laughed to himself quietly before taking off his custom made two tone-lensed shades and turning around, he dismissed the women with a wave of his finger as they continued down the hall snickering quietly to each other. Diego, walked up to Matt Morgan, tucked his shades into the neck of his shirt and touched a hand to his ear i!
Sorry gringo, I don't understand your English "so good". Did you just say "hit me"? 'Cause you know, that's what it sounded like to me
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 7:54 am
Morgan says "trust me Homes. you don't want none of me"
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 4:06 pm
!i Diego stifled a laugh he felt coming i!
You're right on that one. A mi me gustan las chicas, I like girls "homes"...
!i Diego cocked his fingers up and down making a hand sign for quotations i!
...ya know what though, en serio, seriously. I DON'T want any of you. Diego Ferrera is about BIG things and taking down some roided up ahuevado who got himself eliminated from a title shot tournament...
!i Diego shook his head in disapproval while keeping a smile on his face i!
...that's definitely NOT a big thing
!i After his statement, he turned around, replaced his shades and began to walk away i!
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 7:21 pm
"at least i got in the tournament" Morgan laughed "a real man wouldn't walk away, you B***H"
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 5:44 pm
A "REAL MAN" wouldn't have lost in the 1st round hermano. But when someone's wasting his time, talking trash because he's got nothing better to do, a real man WOULD walk away. Just like me. And careful with calling me a "b***h", the only person allowed to call me that is your mom and even then only in bed.
!i Diego chuckled, never breaking his stride as he rounded a corner in the hallway leaving Matt Morgan to talk to himself i!
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 6:07 pm
"what good are you. i bet you can't even wrestle" Morgan laughed and started to walk te other way
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 10:02 pm
((What in the blue hell....))
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 6:07 pm
Chrono Q Clepsydra ((What in the blue hell....)) (Thats my saying DAMN IT! mad rofl )
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2008 7:48 pm
The Hardcore Monk Soothsayer Jeckal The Hardcore Monk Lord Snickers Matt Morgan walks in and walks down the hall. Hwe hears Diego and says "yo, Hombre. In american we speak english, not mexican" ((He's not speaking Mexican, he's speaking Spanish. 3nodding )) ((As a Latin-American I take offense.)) Not really, I just felt the need to add my two cents.((See that can offend people, so watch what you say. 3nodding )) ((White text homie)) Jacq entered the backstage area, prior to his match with Xaius. The Television title that he won of Falco was draped over his right shoulder. He looked around the backstage area and took a deep breath."Beautiful."
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 8:55 am
Carlito was seen sitting at a bench, with a red apple in his hand. Carlito began tossing it up and down, catching it as it came down. "Man, is this federation cool or what?" He thought to himself.
Voice: "Beautiful."
Carltio heard a familiar voice, he just couldn't make out who it was. He looked over to where he heard the voice. He looked only to find out that it was the Television Champion, Jacques Timur himself.
"Nice strap you got there..."
Carlito said while staring at the gold that this man held over his shoulder proudly.
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 12:28 pm
Jacq turned only to see what was quite possibly the coolest person in ICW. Carlito! Jacq smiled at Carlito and replied."Merci." Jacq approached Carlito and extended his hand."Je suis Jacq. The television Champion." Jacq tapped the title on his with his free hand proudly showing it off."So Monsieur Colon, what brings you to ICW?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 8:36 pm
Bad Boy was walking a rather faster pace, after the moment in the GM room, there was a reason to be angry for him.
Bad Boy: Unnoticable huh? I'll show Paul what happens when he leaves me off to the side.
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 11:32 am
Brody had been a few steps ahead of Bad Boy, and heard his comment. He stopped and turned around, putting an arm out to stop the new guy. "Whoa whoa buddy. Calm yourself. Every newbie has to prove that they can get noticed. No one's gonna hand you anything. I've only been here for about a month. Ya just gotta be patient."
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 6:13 pm
Bad Boy looked at him with really no emotion on his face. He started talking after Brody finished.
Bad Boy: Well I'm not a guy with patience, and for people who offered me the contract certainly alot of lack of respect from them to me. And trust me I deserve alot of it.
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 6:46 pm
Brody kept a smile on his face, despite the fact Bad Boy annoyed him. "You've got to be kidding me. You think you deserve respect? Think again. You gotta earn it. Do you know what earn means? Or are you one of those rich boys from Conneticut who was handed everything he wanted?"
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