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 Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 8:03 pm
"Trish. Poor blonde ho down Trish. If you woulfa been listening, I told you that you have a NUMBER ONE CONTENDERS MATCH."
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 8:22 pm
Trish rolled her eyes and turned to Jericho. "You know what. Its obviouse you cant put the past behind you if your life depended on it cause you are such an a** whole! I mean, im sorry for what I did, but for gods sake, stop treating me like a f*cking outsider!" she turned back around and grabbed the door handle. "Anything to say to me? Wanna call me a slut, bimbo, skank, or any other words, cause I mean, god forbid you to stop, since it's your goal in life to ruin others."
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 9:29 pm
"Trish, since you put it that way, then yes Skank will do just fine. But my goal isn't to ruin others cause if it was..." Jericho led on, "Would I have given you that #1 Contender shot?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 8:42 am
Trish crossed her arms under her chest and turned back around. "No...." she paused and looked up at him. "What's your point Jericho?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 3:32 pm
"That you shouldn't badmouth the guy who isin charge of your job."
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 12:48 pm
"I wouldn't bad mouth you if you didn't call me every single bad thing that popped into your head!" Trish told him, her face showing little to no emotion.
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2006 10:31 am
"Yeah, but you started it. Anyway, you want to get out of my office now? Nothing more to discuss really."
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2006 4:14 pm
Trish nodded. "Fine, ill get out..." Trish opened the door and paused, turning her head a bit. "Good luck in your match against Bischoff....not like you'll need it..." After that, Trish walked out of the office and down the hall.
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 3:16 pm
Geoff walked in.
"What was the thing that you needed to tell me a few days ago?" he asked, his title over his shoulder.
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 3:28 pm
Y2J grimaced. "Yeah... Geoff... It's really hard to tell you this but... you have to give me your title. A championship cannot be won by Disqualification... not even a vacant title..."
"But I'll be happy to put you into another Title Match asap!"
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 3:33 pm
Geoff handed him the title
"I kinda knew you were gonna say that." he said as he looked at Y2J
"Well then how about another match...right now."
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 3:37 pm
"You'll need an opponent. Have anyone in mind?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 3:42 pm
"I honestly do not care, just get me an opponent so I can get that title back around my waist" he said as he pointed to the T.V title
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 3:43 pm
"Well... I need to find an opponent for you. Its my first priority, alright?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 3:44 pm
"The next person that walkes through that door, that'll be my opponent..ok?"
((Your call..))
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