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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2005 10:22 am
*Jack saw Schneider and tilted his head*
Huh...
*He picked up his belt from the table walked over to a nearby soda machine*
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2005 8:00 pm
*Sees someone at the soda machine, Chaingang Princess introduces herself with a big smile.*
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2005 10:35 am
Chaingang Princess 1 *Sees someone at the soda machine, Chaingang Princess introduces herself with a big smile.* *Schneider sees her and walks up to her* "Hi, I'm Matt. The World Champ, and you are?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2005 1:35 pm
*Jack roamed aimlessly through the hallway, his Crippler Championship over his shoulder*
...blah....
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2005 1:42 pm
RavenflowDDT *Jack roamed aimlessly through the hallway, his Crippler Championship over his shoulder* ...blah.... He walked over to him " Hey it looks like you need some matches for that belt how about me and you for that tittle?" (( Ok I might be idiotic but still))
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2005 1:51 pm
badboy012533 RavenflowDDT *Jack roamed aimlessly through the hallway, his Crippler Championship over his shoulder* ...blah.... He walked over to him " Hey it looks like you need some matches for that belt how about me and you for that tittle?" (( Ok I might be idiotic but still)) *Jack twitched slightly and thought for a second.* ...... *He shrugged and nodded* Why the hell not...
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2005 5:50 pm
*Jack walked out of his locker room with a laptop in hand. He made his way over to a table and sat down, placing the laptop on top.*
Hmmm....let's see here....
*Jack stretched and opened up Photoshop.*
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2005 5:59 pm
*Christy smiles as she leans against his table* How you doing tonight?
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2005 6:15 pm
Christy~Hemme *Christy smiles as she leans against his table* How you doing tonight? *Jack looked up and scratched the back of his head* Me? I guess I'm doing ok. *He shrugged and laughed* How about you?
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2005 6:51 pm
Just a wee bit bored. Whatcha got there?
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2005 6:58 pm
Christy~Hemme Just a wee bit bored. Whatcha got there? *Jack turned the laptop around so she could see what he was working on* *Picture on screen*Photoshop...it keeps me busy....
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2005 7:10 pm
*John Cena has a little quality time with some of his fans, he signs autographs and takes some pictures.*
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2005 7:27 pm
While posing for a pic, with a young female Cena-fan. His phone begins to ring. "Yup?", he says flipping it open. He holds the phone between his cheek and shoulder, as he is still signing autographs. -A voice on the other end says "Mr. Cena someone took your wheels." -"My what?", he says. -"The wheels on your hummer." -"Alright. Alright, thanks. I'm headed out there right now.", he graciously thanks the fans but, explains that he has something to take care of. Then he quicly walks back to the garage, cussing the whole way. After a minuit or so..he remembers that Shorti was back there and might have heard something. He calls her on her cell.
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 12:07 am
*Jack sat backstage, leaning against the wall with the Crippler Championship on his lap*
Wow...it's like a ghost town here....
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 1:34 am
Venom rolled the four wheels around backstage and gave them to some stage hand. "Hold on to these for me ok?" The stagehand nods. "Excellent"
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