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 Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 9:56 pm
Lone slapped the damn hammer aside and looked King in the eyes, "You have no idea the hell I've been through, boy. You may have kissed titles I've never dreamed of, been to places I kid myself of, but you ain't experienced the hells I've seen. Once you have you can come back here and slap me down to the ground with your dumbass hammer." Wolf turned his head to the side and saw another random cane lying around. He placed it tip on the ground and used it once again as a walking stick. He tryed to walk past King saying as he left, "Good day to you, sir."
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 10:02 pm
"Alright... but you really should be watching your back!" And King grabbed Lone Wolf's arm to turn him around. He lifted the hammer to feign an attack...
When the true attack came in the form of a devestating Spear attempt by another person entirely!
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 10:07 pm
((DAMN YOU, PROTO!!! xd ))
Lone Wolf let out a loud huff sound as he was hit with the spear. The cane rattled on the ground as he looked up to the attacker. When his eyes met the eyes of the attacker, rage was the only emotion present. His voice was strained, his lungs recovering from the hit. "You... sunuva..." he grunted once more.
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 10:11 pm
"You owe me one." 2.0 said as he walked off.
"Oh, I agree. And good day to you, sir," Said Edge, the attacker. He looked down at Lone Wolf and scoffed, one hand swiping his hair out of the way to do so. He chuckled slowly, which then turned into a uproar of evil, as he walked away from the downed wrestler.
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 10:20 pm
Lone watched as Edge walked away, he sniffed a few times as he reached for his cane. When he was able to get it, he grabbed it to use as a walking stick, this time with purpose. He started to make his way to his GM's office to request a match.
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 10:29 pm
PPuffiNN Kendall still stood off to the side near the vending machine. She looked around, while sipping her water, at all the people backstage. None of them she really knew, but she was glad the brawling had cut down. Wondering why, Kendall walked over to a bulletin board to see any new announcements. And finally, she saw the United States Championship Match announcement. "So that's why everyone was going crazy..." She said softly. "Greetings Beautiful." Byran spoke with a sly tone, and handsome smile, as his hand was braced against the wall next to the bulletin board.
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 10:36 pm
Jed walked around backstage talking to some kids.
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 10:51 pm
Kendall's attention turned to the stranger who had seemingly appeared out of nowhere, at least to her. 'Greetings beautiful?' she thought, only hoping he wasn't much like Ryuu. She smiled politely. "Oh, hello Mr...?" She had no idea what his name was at that moment.
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 10:56 pm
Unsteady vibes of fear and paranoia gripped Stacy as she neared a corner. Something down the other hallway made her stomach tight and every muscle in her body ache. Each wave made her feel worse and worse until she was compelled to turn around and go back. Stacy spun on her heels and slowly began walking back the way she came.
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 10:56 pm
Byran took his hand off the wall and extended it to Kendall. "Bain... Byran Bain. And you are gorge- I mean you are Ms...?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 11:02 pm
Kendall shook his hand, appreciating the fact he at least attempted a more appropriate greeting than the other man. "Kendall Madison." She stated her name.
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 11:04 pm
"Kendall... It suits you." Byran figured it start off with some small talk. "So Kendall are you new here?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 11:07 pm
The doors swung open and a blonde haired superstar walked through the opening. His wrestling bag dangled from his shoulder as he paced towards his lockeroom, being ever so careful, considering there was a war going on.
He stopped and turned on one foot, grabbing the handle to the door that read "The Original Copycat." He threw his wrestling gear into his locker room and closed his door quick.
The Copycat walked the hallways, scanning every area, who knew what was lurking these halls. He came to an opening and he peeked around the corner like a secret agent man.. nothing. He sprung out and started walking down the halls.
The man in the black jeans and the White T-Shirt, The man that had his White headband across his forehead to keep his hair out of his eyes, the "Original Copycat" himself
Geoff, Was back in the Twisted Flow.
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 11:11 pm
Stacy was finally away from the bad vibes and instead turned a different corner to come across a pleasant surprise. "Well, well, well. What do we have here?" Stacy grinned, happy to have run across Geoff. "How's it going stranger? Long time no see." Stacy wasn't shocked to see Geoff but she wondered if he would be surprised to see her.
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 11:14 pm
Jed sign an autograph."Thanks for being a fan."
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