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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 2:58 pm
"Edge hasn't been in a match recently, so hey, I think we should put him on the spot, don't you think? How about a non-title match up?" Shane said.
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 4:01 pm
Cyclone nodded with a smirk. "I'll destroy him and make him tap out" He laughed and walked away.
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 4:17 pm
ProtoWolf 2.0 "Edge hasn't been in a match recently, so hey, I think we should put him on the spot, don't you think? How about a non-title match up?" Shane said. "Ahh, Mister McMahon, I think you missed something. Did you hear my offer? Or do I have to repeat myself?"
Maverick said as he taped on Shane's desk trying to get the GM's attension.
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 4:21 pm
"Uh... I must have. Would you?"
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 4:35 pm
Maverick looked at Shane with a slite angery look on his face.
"Ok, let me sum it all up. Cold Play, Tag Team Titles, verus whom ever, in what ever match. Now, it is up to you to book it, do you un..der..st..an..d?"
Mave then leaned back in his chair waiting for the General Manager's decision.
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 5:09 pm
Nightmare knocked on the door before opening it, looking at Shane. "Hey, it's been a while. It's Nightmare here, look...I'm looking for a match...Against anyone, any type. I don't care, just I need to get rid of the ring rust from the Royal Rumble.
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 6:46 pm
Chibi Kitty USA Nightmare knocked on the door before opening it, looking at Shane. "Hey, it's been a while. It's Nightmare here, look...I'm looking for a match...Against anyone, any type. I don't care, just I need to get rid of the ring rust from the Royal Rumble. "Would you wait, your goddamn turn?!"
Maverick yelled at the new person who walked through the door.
"Now, Mister McMahon, what is your answer?"
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Posted: Wed May 10, 2006 9:58 am
He glared at the boy on the spot. "Well excuse me Mr. PMSing. Yeesh..." He shook his head, smiling softly. "Fix your panties why don't ya."
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Posted: Thu May 11, 2006 3:31 pm
"Please please, gentlemen. Now Maverick, your offer sounds legit and I think its a fine case. X-2-D versus Coldplay for the Tag Team Titles. However, I have a message from Edge."
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 5:40 am
a new guys walks into the room not knocking. "hey" looking at nightmare with a sinister glare" ill take you on. twisted
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 5:08 pm
ProtoWolf 2.0 "Please please, gentlemen. Now Maverick, your offer sounds legit and I think its a fine case. X-2-D versus Coldplay for the Tag Team Titles. However, I have a message from Edge." Maverick looked at Shane as he stood from his chair. "And what that might that be?"
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 5:19 pm
"Edge wants to know if he can count on you and your brother Alex to be his tag team partners in the three man elimination thriple threat tag team match at Premonitions. Wow..." Shane said. "That was a mouthful."
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 6:35 pm
Maverick sat down once Shane finished. Teaming with Edge? He and Edge were in the new Brood and it didn't turn out so great for either of them. "I'll tell you what, book the match." He then stood up and looked to his brother, nodded, and walked out. "Oh one more thing, if you see Edge, tell him I want to see if him as soon as possible. He should know where to meet." Mave said intending the old locker room the Brood shared. With that the two Frost brothers walked out of the General Manager's office.
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 7:00 pm
"I'll tell him." Shane said.
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 7:06 pm
Pyro_kazuya a new guys walks into the room not knocking. "hey" looking at nightmare with a sinister glare" ill take you on. twisted He turns to this guy, his eyebrow raised. "Let's see, one, you're not my type, so stop staring at me....Two, you can't glare right....so don't do it again." He closed his eyes. "Three, you're not even in my league, so go away."
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