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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 10:23 pm
2.0 looked at Batista and AJ. "I see 4 of you and 3 of us. Hows about you guys get the balls to lose one and face US in a 3 vs 3 tag team match?!" growled angrily.
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 10:23 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 10:24 pm
Randy grabebd the belts handed Edge's half of the tag titles to him he nodded at 2.0
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 10:24 pm
((Yeah, but we cant do it til tomorrow))
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 10:27 pm
((Yea I agree with Proto.Tomorrows a good time.I'm getting tired.))
Batista,turned.Ok FINE! I will lose 1 of the guys,and we will continue this in the ring!!
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 10:28 pm
{Ah. Well, I want to enter last, for 2.0}
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 4:23 pm
Shelton walked around backstage.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 10:40 pm
Blade walked around the hallways looking for Balls Mahoney.
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Posted: Sat Jan 06, 2007 7:06 pm
After all that arguing,Batista just glanced at Big Show,and Aj,and headed toward the ring.
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Posted: Sat Jan 06, 2007 11:09 pm
Once again Geoff was late and like every other time he would blame it on traffic. Geoff opened up his locker room and through his bags on the floor and watched what Edge said in the ring a few days ago. He watched the tape twice and was still confused. What was he talking about.. "Except Geoff.."
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 1:26 pm
Marcus was walking through the backstage, taking a break from his training in preperation of fighting MoMo Jones at Summerslam for the U.S title. He was walking towards the locker room area and stopped off for a quick glass of water and thinking of what was to come teaming with the Proletariat. He thought of the many advantages and disadvantages, but he knew that this was a powerful team and concluded that this was a good move.
Lucas was walking down the halls with his hat and coat showing from a distance that it was him. He was wondering the backstage looking for something to do since he hadn't had a light heavyweight match since his debut. He thought he would have had more matches since he did so well in his debut. He shrugged and continued to wonder through the backstage.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 3:52 pm
A smile marred Tamera's usual scowl that radiated sex more than it did actual anger. Generally she was one happy little Diva and it wasnt often that Tamera was happy at all. Of course she could be pleased and satisfied but that never usually meant she was happy. Tamera had her debut match and not only was it going to be on Summer Slam, one of the better nown pay-per-views, but it was also for title gold. What an impact she was going to make.
While the smile was ever pleasent there was a darkness in her eyes that indicated her happiness was not complete. Something lingered in the back of her mind but spoke loud enough to steal away a portion of her new found joy. Whatever was bothering Tamera was her business and her business alone. Well there might have been one other person in the locker rooms that knew but Tamera doubted it. Since the last conversation she had had with said person it had not gone well. She wasnt about to go through it all over again. "Time Tammy, all he needs is time."
Tamera said this to herself as she sat ont he couch in the Rated RKO locker room. So far she was alone and in fact hadnt seen Edge or Randy since she had been attacked in the ring. Already that was a while ago. With a sigh she relaized she missed her entourage and more importantly that she missed Edge. Even though they fought constantly she had already grown accustomed to his pressence and now his absence made her weary. The fact that it was having this effect on her was dampening her happiness even more. The smile began to fade and Tamera sighed. It had just been to good to be true. Grumbling sourly she slumped lower into the seat and pulled her agitation aorund her like a familiar but cold blanket.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 3:59 pm
"Things are going my way." Randy said wearing his hsades after his battle royal victory. He had both the tag titles and World Title at hand and was strolling down the halls in his arrogant look. "Now who should I choose?" Randy thought to himself while walking
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 4:25 pm
Edge walked up to Orton, saying nothing and then patted his Tag Team belt. "Sup, Champ?" Edge said with a smirk.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 4:34 pm
"Nothing dude but I'm thinking on who to choose." Randy told Edge with a smirk as well.
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