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 Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 10:56 pm
Kurast nodded and smiled again at her. "If I know Edge at all, whether he changes his mind or not about you, he'll make things right." He said with a nod to her as he stood up and put his dumbells away, and drinking out of his water bottle again, his back turned to her.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 11:00 pm
Tamera wasnt aware that Edge had dealings with any GWF stars other than Jonathan. It made her a little curious but was she really in the mood to get into it? Not much else to do so why not...right? Tamera sighed and looked at the floor. "It's tough to be rejected though...I'm sure it was hard when Kimmi broke up with you..." Something about what Tamera said wasnt right. "Who was the girl who rejected you. The one you admitted to loving. It wasnt Kimmi was it?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 11:05 pm
"No..." Kurast said, not looking at her, as he examined the weights again, before taking a drink of his water again, and re-sealing it. "No, it wasn't Kim." He then turned around and looked at her from across the room. "It was Stacy Keibler..." Kurast remarked with a scoff as he walked over to the (her) left side of the room.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 11:10 pm
Tamera in all honesty had never wanted to pitch a fit as much as she did at that moment. Since it would be considered childish she settled for a despairing groan and a dramatic rolling of the eyes. "Not another one." Tamera muttered and burried her head into her hands. "What was it about that girl that made every guy she came across fall head over heels for her? What the hell did she have that I dont!" Eachw ord became louder and louder until Tamera was shouting into her hands.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 11:14 pm
Kurast looked at her with a people's eyebrow type look and a toothy smirk. He walked over to her and sat down next to her. "You know Tamera, I used to think the same thing about someone else. His name was Edge." He said with a smirk. He wasn't looking at her. "And then I realized my problem was I was too brooding. Instead of finding out I just sat around and wondered the same thing all the time. I see alot of my self in you. You know what we cal lthis emotion?" He asked her, as he looked at her now. "You're jealous. And just because Stacy had things you dont, doesnt mean you cant have things she didnt. And be a better choice because of it. Just... stop being jealous."
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 11:20 pm
"Of course I'm jealous!" Tamera snapped and then instantly felt bad about it. Kurast hadnt done anything to upset her so he didnt deserve her getting snippy with him. She lifted her face from her hands and looked at Kurast with apologetic eyes. "I'm sorry, I didnt mean to snap at you. It's just really hard being in love with this guy who is totally hung up on some b***h who hurt him at every turn and left him without warning and who's not even around anymore. I agree with what you said about trying to find out instead of brooding except...Edge wont talk to me. I can sense that he doesnt even want to be around me. How did you get over Stacey?" Tamera was hopeful that he had and could give her some advice. If Edge wasnt going to return the feelings then Tamera was going to conquor hers until they were gone.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 11:26 pm
"Who says I did?" Kur asked her, shrugging her shoulders. "I barely even remember her now. I guess my infatuation with her was not as big as Edge's because after she was out of my life... she slowly faded out of my feelings too." Kurast said with a frown. "But something tells me thats not the way you want to go with Edge." He said with a chuckle. He looked at her. "I can see it in your eyes. Listen; Edge cares. Because if he didn't, he would've already come to you to say no, again if that was the case, by now. If he's taking his time, and the longer it takes him, the better it actually turns out for you, because thats more he has to think." Kurast said, wlakign away from her and back to his duffle bag. He ripped a piece of paper and wrote on it, putting it in his pocket as he turned to look at her again.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 11:32 pm
Tamera sighed which was something she seemed to be good at lately. How come everyone except her could figure out what the hell was going on. "Yeah well the more he thinks the more time I have to get myself in top condition for AntiLaw. I have your ex girlfriend and Kelsey to beat so I'll need as much time in this room as possible. It gets out other frustrations and pent up things as well." Tamera rambled as he rumaged through his back until he produced a piece of paper.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 11:36 pm
"Thats the spirit. Just don't worry about it for now, okay?" Kurast said and looked at the clock. "Well, it's getting late so here." Kurast walked over to her and gave her the peice of paper that had his cell phone number and his apartment number and address on it. "If you need to talk, then call me or come see me. If you gotta talk, might as well be with a guy who understands, eh? You just keep training okay?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 11:45 pm
Tamera took the paper and as she read it she almost didnt hear the part he whispered low so only she would hear it and not anyone who might be lingering nearby.
"And hey. girl like you's gotta have some needs... no strings attached. Keep that in mind."
After folding it up she smiled at Kurast. "Thanks, you've been a big help Kurast. I'll be sure to give you a call if I need a shoulder to cry on...or something like that." Tamera tucked it away into her own duffel bag which contained her purse and watched him walk out. Once he was gone she picke dup her stuff and headed home. Maybe she really would call him...
Hey, he said no strings and Tamera wouldnt mind some stringless fun.
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 12:14 am
Piotr stood backstage, alone for once. His head ached and rang from the conchairto, and he shook a few Advil into his palm before dryswallowing them. This whole situation was getting difficult, and had left him with a ringing headache, but they would be triumphant. He wore his tights still, and had on a black shirt with the red hammer and sickle on it. On the abck was the word "Stars of the Proletariat" in a deep crimson. He loved his own merchandising.
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 12:22 am
Elizaveta, better known as Eliza or Liza and former captive to the Dominators, was happy to be free of her confines which had been even American's locker rooms. The freedom to roam the halls was nice but Eliza felt at odds when she was alone so she went on the hunt for Dmitri or Piotr. Dressed in a bright red dress with the hammer and sickle embroidered into the back in bright yellow, just like the flag, she wandered the halls. Eliza was about to give up when she turned a corner and saw Piotr. She smiled at him as she approached. "I thought I was going tohave to wandered these capitalist halls all alone." She said worriedly but the smile never faultered.
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 12:58 am
Piotr grinned. "Never alone, dear Elizaveta." He laughed. "Did you hear the good news? We will have our title shots next week. Despite the fact that I was rather...abused tonight, next week they will see our glory."
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 1:05 am
When Eliza smiled at Piotr there seemed to be something in her eyes that wasnt there when she smiled at Dmitri or anyone else. It was a twinkle that seemed to say 'I have a secret and you're the only one who knows'. "They were fools to think that my comrades were less than title worthy. We will prove that the Capitalist Pig Dogs are wrong and that the Mother Land will prove to be the better way, to more effective way, the right way." Eliza felt a great sense of pride for her heritage and knew she was lucky to have Dmitri and Piotr who supported the same ideals.
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 1:08 am
"Of course, Elizaveta." Piotr crossed and draped an arm around her shoulders. "But I fear that we will need you to be sure to assist us next week. For tonight, Dmitri was not able to stop them from crushing my glorious face between two chairs. Dmitri failed me tonight, Elizaveta. But, because we are comrades, I am not angry. I simply want to be sure that you will not fail me." He smiled disarmingly. "Perhaps we should talk more. I am sorry for your troubles with the Dominators, but you know that I fought heartily for you."
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