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 Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2006 7:56 pm
BJ blushed "ummm thanks I think" she adjusted the title on her shoulder
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2006 8:21 pm
At that moment Donny noticed the camera that was watching them and had broadcast Donny's mess up, he started chasing the camera man "Get the hell outta here, did everyone just see that?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2006 10:12 pm
BJ raised her eyebrows and giggled before turning and heading to the locker room
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 5:14 pm
Night watched from a distance someone chased a camera man. She walked past the scene shooting a look to the camera man and the other guy. "Idiots..." She mumbled to herself and kept walking. Night passed a few doors untill the door to the parking lot could be seen.
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2006 4:02 am
Donny eventually caught up with the man and performed a step up enzuiguri to the back of the head, sending the man crashing to the floor. He quickly got back up, wiping a hand over his brow "Damn b*****d...tired me out"
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2006 8:12 pm
*is in the training room working out with different rutines*
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2006 7:42 pm
Donny sat in the medical room getting stitched up after his match with Drunko, the blood still flowing down his head as he smiled slightly through the pain "I guess this is gonna make me more devilishly handsome than before huh?" he joked to the medic.
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2006 8:03 pm
Christy walked down the hall looking through a notebook and mumbling to herself.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 2:23 pm
Nevada pushed past a few officials backstage. She had just won her LumberJack match against that new slut, Integra. Yeah, she might not have exactly won the Battle Royal today - but she had dominated her opponent in the match she had been in afterwards.
She had once seen Christian b***h and moan about how he had main evented two nights in a row or, but she had done one better - she had main evented two times in the same show.
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 10:30 am
Donny sat up and wiped the remainder of the blood of his face as he walked down the hallway, passing Nevada on the way, he stopped for a moment and held up a pair of brass knucks for her to take "You may want to keep these handy from now on, I found em earlier, you musta dropped them in Christian's office"
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 10:45 am
A black E63 6 Series Coupe pulled up out side the building and the engin turned off silently before the door was pushed open, it stayed open for a while before The Rock stepped out and stood up slamming it shut with the keys in hand the arena roar could be heard from inside the building. He turned around and walked into the building and headed straight to his locker room.
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Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2006 6:03 pm
Reaper left the GMs office very happy that he had a match tonight. Not only that but it was against a cocky person. He loved to down grade people or make them shut up wahtever comes first.
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Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 8:17 pm
Jerichoholic Donny sat up and wiped the remainder of the blood of his face as he walked down the hallway, passing Nevada on the way, he stopped for a moment and held up a pair of brass knucks for her to take "You may want to keep these handy from now on, I found em earlier, you musta dropped them in Christian's office"
Reaching out with a hand she dragged a finger across one of the still blood covered areas of Donny's face and stuck it into her mouth. Ignoring the brass knuckles Donny had tried to hand her she nodded to herself as she walked past him and continued her laid back stroll to the locker-rooms.
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Posted: Thu Mar 02, 2006 5:53 am
Donny shrugged slightly as she walked away, slotting his fingers into the grip of the knucks as he mumbled "What was that all about? Must be some sort of Gangrel fan. But have it your way, Ill put em to good use" and with that he walked away, slipping on a striped referee shirt.
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Posted: Thu Mar 02, 2006 4:55 pm
*he walks out the training room and into the hall after a long days work out*
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