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 Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 4:48 pm
Marcus nodded in agreement as he walked with Piotr to the ring. "You are right, we have come too far to let these so called champions take it away from us." Marcus grinned as he clapped Piotr on the back.
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 5:16 pm
Chris Jericho walked back and forth through the inner halls. He wondered where everyone else was. He was extremely bored. He was close to going to the GM and asking for a match himself. With an exasperated sigh, he sat down against the wall, letting his hair fall over his face.
The Masterpiece walked out of the Gym and into the halls, drying himself with a towel. As he walked, he saw a fellow superstar sitting down against the wall, the hair over his face making him look depressed. The only reason Masters realized he was a wrestler was because of his large frame. Ignoring the man, The Masterpiece continued walking out into the cafeteria area. He had worked up an apetite.
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 5:25 pm
Tyler Boelock walked down the halls of the Twisted Flow with a proud look apn his face. He firmly gripped the MITB breifcase in one hand, as he continued down the hall with his head held high. Tyler shook a few of the staff hands, as he pass. Giving an casual hello to some of the people he knew.
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 5:36 pm
Jericho glanced up at the man as he walked by. His gaze went down to the briefcase as he wondered what was in it. Jericho decided it was none of his business and directed his eyes downwards again.
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 5:41 pm
Tyler looked over to see a glance of 'Y2J' Chris Jericho. "Chris Jercho, Right?" Tyler said extending his hand to greet him.
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 6:05 pm
Chris got up, pushing his hair away and giving the man a small grin.
"You can call me Chris," he said shaking his hand. "And you are?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 7:21 pm
"Well I'm Tyler Boelock, The Boyhood Dream." Tyler said with ethusiasium, as he shook Chris' hand. "And it's a pleasure meeting you, I'm a huge fan."
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 8:42 pm
Shawn Micheals walked the backstage area, fresh from meeting with Proto Wolf. He felt energized, ready to take on the world.
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 10:38 pm
It was probably a good thing that the Heart Break Kid was ready to take on the whole world because rounding the corner was a woman who carried a whole universe worth of problems and hurdles with her. Tamera turned down antoher hall after having left the Rated RKO locker room for a change in scenery. Her resolve to use the locker room as much as she wanted was fading since it was unyieldingly boring.
It was a good thing though that Tamera walked with her head up and not staring at the floor because it avoided collision. This case was no different and Tamera stuck her hands out to prevent Shawn from bumping into her. "Slow down cowboy. Where's the fire?" She asked but without her usual bitter tone. Soemthing had Tamera in her own good books.
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 10:42 pm
Shawn turned and looked at the woman, then leaned against the wall. "Good mood. Sure, I got jumped and laid out in the ring...but my night keeps looking up." He looked at her outstretched hands and grinned, then slid by them to lift her in an embrace and spin her around. He set her back down and stood in front of you. "Nice to meet you. The name's Shawn."
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 10:47 pm
"I know who you are." Tamera said in a noticeably sour tone. If she wanted to be touched she did the touching first. Being picked up and spun like an eight year old child aspiring to grow wing and fly was not her idea of a professional greeting. Okay so boning coworkers wasnt very professional either but that was a whole other can of worms. "I'm Tamera." This time she didnt politely ask HBK to call her Tammy.
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 10:48 pm
"Charmed to meet you, Tamera." Shawn grinned. "So my reputation preceded me. I've seen you on TV before. Still with Edge and Orton?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 10:52 pm
Tamera casually smoothed out the front of her dress. It wasnt because it was wrinkled but more out of the need to do something with her hands. In her youth she had smoked but since it wasnt healthy for the heart and she wanted to be athletic she had quit. This didnt take away her urge to fidget. "I suppose you could say that. I'm not really focusing on Rated RKO since I have a match at AntiLaw coming upt hat has nothing to do with them."
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 10:54 pm
"Ditto. But, that is...I guess mine does involve one of them. So what, you're going for a women's title or for revenge?" Shawn grinned and winked at her. "Both?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 11:00 pm
Tamera frowned at his comment and tried to think of what match he could be in that involved one of her boys. When it dawned on her she smiled so that he would suspect she knew just in case it was supposed to be a surprise. "Well good luck at AntiLaw. I must be running now Shawn. It was nice talking to you." Tamera moved past him and scampered off down the hall.
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