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 Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 4:56 pm
"Because, Andrew, destroying him both physically and mentally would be a lot more fun to see. Besides, I already told you that there will be a Championship or something up for grabs in the Hangman's match. You'll just have to be patient and wait for me to find it, er I mean have it made. Now, out. I want you all out of my office." Codi tries shooing everyone from the room.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 5:00 pm
"Woah, Woah..." Andrew said, putting his hand up. Andrew was taken aback by Codi's statement. "So...I suggest letting him try out for my mangled match...and you said no, one of the reasons being that you want to see him destroyed both physically and mentally...I'm insulted..."
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 5:05 pm
"Yo, I don't know where I left my friggen' bong. I have to leave now and find that." Mardy unfolds her legs and slides off the couch. She passes by everyone, reeking of pot still. On her way out Mardy accidently bumps into Andrew, Levi, and Greg. She stumbles out the door and disappears down the hall.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 5:10 pm
As Mardy bumped into Andrew, His face turned a light shade of red but he pretended like he didn't notice Mardy. "Uhh...Another suggestion...When the finals come, to decide who my opponent will be...can I request to be a guest commentator--Actually can I just choose random qualifying matches and guest commentate, y'know to screw with the nerves of the challengers..I mean, the match was my idea...I just wanna' make things more interesting"
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 5:16 pm
"Y'know Andrew, I am kind of notorious for having very little patience..."Codi held her thumb and index finger a little less than an inch apart. "I have about this much patience. But that was fives minutes ago, now I have none. You need to leave this room, like Mardy had, before I revoke your postition in the match.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 5:18 pm
Greg positions himself perfectly behind Andrew. Then he attempts to plant his right boot hard into the back of Andrew's head, attempting to hit him with a Superkick to finally shut him up. Levi just stands-by and laughs.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 5:21 pm
Andrew was about to leave when suddenly he was rocked by a big boot, sending him forward, crashing into Codi's desk, cracking it as his head bounced off of it. Blood began to pour out of his head wound, run down his face and drip onto the carpet as Matthews tried to regain his senses. The whole episode happened in about 3 seconds...Amazing.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 5:25 pm
Not entirely shocked, actually not shocked at all, Codi stares at the mess on her floor. A broken desk, numerous broken CD's, destroyed records, and oh the blood. Her papers were covered in blood and she would have to rewrite all her plans for the next few weeks, matches and everything else. Could she ever just have one desk last more than half an episode?
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 5:27 pm
Andrew groaned as he began to rock back and forth like a turtle trying to get to it's feet. "St-Stupid little...."
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 5:36 pm
Greg Harris and Levi Maximov are satisfied with their feat. Then both men begin heading towards the door, still facing Andrew.
Greg- "Oh...uhh...codi. I'm very sorry about the desk. I'll bring a new one in before the show ends."
Then both men vanish into the hallway the same way Mardy had.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 5:41 pm
Andrew grabbed the broken desk and after several attempts, he managed to pull himself up. He rested on the desk, blood dripping everywhere. "I'm...Uhhh--This wasn't my fault...But I'd love to stay and chat...B-But..." He paused, snatching his gasoline canister. "I'll pay you..back later....I have to do something..." Andrew then walked, rather wobbly, out to the hall,towards the break room, then to find out about some competitors records before finding his way to the parking deck to 'brighten up' someone's(hint, hint) car(s)...Revenge is best served on fire.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 6:17 pm
As the door began to close from Andrew's departure, it was stop and pulled open as Josh Dee stepped into the room, looking back at his brother. "See? Told you we'd find it by following the line of angry or injured people." Adrian shook his head at the fact that Josh was right for once before they stepped into the office. He stopped himself as soon as he saw the broken desk and scattered item's. He knocked his brother on the shoulder and pointed to the mess. Josh turned to the desk and his eyes widened with surprise. "Now what happened here? Bad day or Good Party?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 8:22 pm
~Angel who was still standing in the office as all this unfolded looked at Codi and spoke one last time~
"You want me to get my head out of the clouds? You ignorant b***h, what part of 'God's Gift' do you not understand? I am a higher form of athlete then anyone you have ever had in this once God-forsaken company, and I have been sent here to save GWWF from this lesser form of wrestling that you currently promote. You want competition, check my match tonight, and Andrew..."
~Angel looks over at Andrew~
"..I wouldn't worry about competing in that Hangman's match, because thanks to your buddy Codi, this is going to be your last night as a member of the active roster, for a long...long, time. And next week, like I already said, I am going to main Guy Cancer, and leave him in the ring a bloodied and broken mess, and if anyone steps in my way...they will not be spared!!"
~With that said Angel turns and leaves the office, smashing shoulders with Josh Dee as he walks out the door, slamming it...hard behind him~
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 9:31 pm
Codi sits back in her computer chair and relax her head back so that she is looking up at the ceiling. "And what do you need?" She asks Josh and Adrian.
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