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 Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 6:23 pm
Incognito stands up and takes his jacket off slowly, placing it down on the now-vacated bench.
"Felix ... that's the name ... yeah ... I've heard some remarks about you on your part ... some good ... some bad. You seem like the kind of guy who sees himself as a threat ... while deep down inside ... he's just a whimpering shroud of a little baby ... hiding from the light. Well ... you may not be familiar with this ... but ... the light just happens to be me. What? Want to try and take a cheap-shot to leave me point-blank on this concrete flooring in just a matter of seconds? Go ahead. Release everything that is potentially building-up inside of your twisted mind ... that is ... if there IS a mind in there."
Incognito tries to play something that he is VERY famous for. His mind-games. He hopes to get Felix steamed-up enough the try and attack him.
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 2:29 pm
Felix looks at Incognito then smiles. Acts like he going to punch him but dosen't then tells Incognito. "See you got me all wrong man. I studyed martial arts to where I can control my anger. I only fight in the ring. I dont let anger contorol me. (pause.) Since you think you know me and looks as your trying to play your mind games. Let see how they work in the ring. Findsome one to book the match. Have two more people I need to talk to. As he walks away."
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 8:15 pm
Matt closed the door of the locker room and began walking down the hall. He was all set for his match against Dee. The only thing he needed now was a soda!
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 8:21 pm
Walking down the hallway, with his GWWF Championship over his shoulder and Tag Team Championship was strapped around his waist, Guy smiled as he saw the familiar face of Felix. A GzW Original, that he personally brought back into the wrestling scene and hired into the GWWF. He gave a small nod to Felix, as they passed each other and stopped short at an unfamiliar face.. someone that calls himself Incognito, giving this new face a cynical look, he noticed Matt Draven behind the person in front of him."Hey! Draven! I want a word with you!"
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 8:37 pm
Unfortunaly for Fox, Matt had been rocking out on his Iphone, pain in the a** as it was. Where else could you play the board game risk, without actually playing the board game? In otherwords, He went about his merry business of looking for some soda. All the while unaware that Cancer was after him about something.
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 8:42 pm
At first, Guy was a little confused on why Draven had just ignored him and started to take this as disrespect, until he noticed the earbuds in his ears. Shoving Incognito aside, Guy walked up behind Draven and stood there, as if waiting in line with his arms crossed in front of his chest. Guy had a clear look of annoyance on his face.
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 8:44 pm
~Angel strolls into the backstage area, with just a general glow of cockiness about him. He is just daring someone to say something to him...aching to get into a fight~
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 8:46 pm
Matt was at a soda machine and it took him a mintue till the reflection was identifed as Guy Cnancer. With that, he sighed and pulled out his ear buds. "Can I help ya?" he asked after turning and facing Cnacer. His back leaning against the machine.
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 8:58 pm
Irked at hearing the sigh come from Draven and annoyed that just waited a full minute of his time to speak to Matt.
"No. I don't need any help, it's you that I'm offering to help. I-"
In the side of his eye, he caught sight of Angel strolling down hall and carrying a cocky attitude. This was why he didn't like being in the backstage area.. there was always someone looking for a fight. He cut his eyes away from Angel and looked down shaking his head, he looked back up at Draven and prepared himself to avoid confrontation with Angel.
"You left an impact on me in our match and I'm not here to start trouble with you. Yeah, you left me with some hurt pride and a bitter taste in my mouth, but I hold no grudge."
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 3:24 pm
Matt completely, well not completely, ignored Agenl as he stalked around trying to be as threatening as possible. He also nodded slowly as Guy spoke his speech.
"Right, so what makes you think I want the help of the bosss target?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2010 1:40 pm
To him, being someones target was a compliment, and Guy gave a half smile at the mention.
"Because you'll get the attention, out of all the new monkeys in GWWF, without the consequences that I am facing."
Guy gave a glance down the hallway and began digging in his pocket, lowering his voice.
"Listen, Codi's out to 'punish' me, so I'm not going to team with you, help you in your matches, or be at ringside for you, but what I will do is 'point' you in the right direction."
He takes his hand out and looks down at his hand, counting the coins in his hand and continues with his lowered voice.
"I mean.. ten.. fifteen.. look at what I've accomplished in the three years I've been in GWWF. Twenty.. forty.. I've won every Championship, promoted to more than just a wrestler and promoted again to VP, then took over as.. sixty-five.. took over the company, and even killed GWWF at one point. So, who else could stay employed as the Vice-President of GWWF, with their boss this hell bent on making them suffer? Ah! Seventy-five cents."
Stepping a little awkwardly close to Draven, yet unaware of the awkwardness, Guy continued talking and hushing his voice even more, while putting his coins in the machine.
"So, I'm going to take my little pack of M&M's and I'm going back to my personal room, while you can go to the lockers with the rest of those douche monkeys and think about my offer."
Pushing a button on the machine, Guy had made his selection and as the machine whirred, Guy gave a fierce stare into the eyes of Matt Draven. A 'thunk' was heard and Guy broke his stare for his eyes to look down at the slot, but instead of taking the candy.. he brought his eyes back at Matt..
"It's on me."
He turned and walked off.
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2010 4:36 pm
 Andrew limped through the backstage area, receiving looks from the crew and stagehands. Tiny bits of gossip spread throughout the backstage area. "Why is he here?" "He should have stayed in the hospital..." "He can't even compete..." "Wow,It is bad..." He shifted on his crutches, making sure that his left leg (which was in a 'boot', I.E. leg and foot brace) didn't bend painfully. He was here for very few reasons, but the top reason, the main reason: To rain on Angel's parade. "Well...Well...Well" He chimed, smirking under his facemask. "What do we have here...Oh look, I found a Draven..." He said, leaning against the machine and reached into his back pocket to grab his wallet. "I hear that you are in my little tournament...How wonderful.."
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2010 4:57 pm
Matt snagged the M&M's Guy had been kind enough to buy for him as Andrew dug through his wallet for some cash.
"Eh, it's something to do. Hope you recover in time though." he said with a shrug. He ripped into the candy and began munching os the small chocolate candy.
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2010 5:05 pm
"Right now I have a two winners in mind...Either it's gonna' be you...Or Angel" He admitted honestly. "I will compete in that match...But there's no way I'll be at 100%, Let alone 75 or 60."
He paused as he grabbed the dollar and slipped it into the machine, folding up his wallet and slipping it back into his back pocket.
"I look forward to that match though...We've had a match before and I trust that you remember what I can do with weapons" He added, buying a Pepsi from the machine.
"Best part is though, the kicker: After that PPV, Me and a college are goin' to rock GWWF." He pulled a straw from his coat and placed it in the drink, pulling the other end under his facemask.
"But none-the-less, I don't know if anyone is gonna' walk out of that tournament..." He said, trailing off.
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2010 5:26 pm
"But that's the best part." Matt said with a laugh as he moved away from the machines to allow Andrew easier access to it.
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