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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 9:05 am
Torrie nodded. "Oh, and why is that? I mean, alot of people are happy for her because she is getting married! Of corse, I don't expect to be on the guest list since she once again turned her back on me, but im still happy for her."
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 9:08 am
David didn't want to go further on the issue so he just kicked a stray can and said simply, "I'm not..."
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 9:30 am
Stacet walked out of her locker room with a thick note book in hand and a pen which she was idoly chewing on. After locating a bench she sat down and started writing in the book. Every so often she would stop and think and then either shake her head or smile. Then she went back to writing.
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 9:46 am
AJ was backstage lied down on the bench. He was staring into space, thinking of everything he could do to win his shot at the World Heavyweight Championship.
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 9:48 am
((Orton lost his Street Fight... that means AJ cant have shots at the World Title... Of couse, if Orton beats Cena at Proving Grounds, the stipualtion is lifted off of Warner))
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 10:11 am
Torrie nodded. "Oh..."
~*~Dani, post in your match!~*~
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 10:13 am
david started to walk away. in the back of his head he wanted torrie to stop him.
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 10:13 am
{UGH! ******** knew in his heart Randy could win. And it was a street fight, so AJ could interfere, no disqualification. AJ may haven't have had a 100% possibilty, it was more like... twelve and a half percent.
Hundred divided by four is twenty-five. Twenty-five dived by two: twelve and a half.
But AJ didn't seem to notice the standards.
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 10:14 am
~blame the asian lady! She put me in a accident sweatdrop ~
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 10:21 am
Torrie stood up and placed the magazine on the bench. "Hey! Why don't you tell me why you aren't? It's not good to keep things cooped up inside...trust me on that one."
Trish continued on her way down the hall with that cocky smirk apon her face. She walked past AJ and then a few stage hands.
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 10:23 am
"You willing to hear from a tattered soul, probubly have to watch him cry, and break into and already open abyss." David wasn't his usual jokey sing-song self.
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 10:24 am
AJ soon drifted to sleep on the bench, since he was as tired as a donkey show, he snored loudly, in his last thoughts for the morning: "This United States Title is mine."
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 10:25 am
Torrie nodded. "Of corse, I have nothing else to do anyways."
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 10:28 am
david notioned for her to sit down as he got a chair to sit on.
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 10:43 am
Edge and Christy walk into the backstage area after the win over Cena.
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