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 Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 2:21 pm
Grant had turned the corner when Masters looked back, and now he crept forward again. He came close to Chris before talking. "This isn't over. You haven't beaten me."
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 2:37 pm
Chris sprung up and swung at his rival with a backhand. He was prepared for something like that.
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 2:42 pm
As was Grant. He stepped back, grinning. "Not here. Not now. But I'll get revenge. You never beat me. Remember that.
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 2:44 pm
"So says the monkey that almost passed out to my Masterlock," answered Masters, his smirk returning. "Just remember, I'm willing to put you in the Masterlock any time."
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 2:48 pm
"Monkey? Oh, you'll learn what a painful submission is, Chris. Just watch your back. That's all I'm saying."
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 2:57 pm
Masters gave a low, mokcing laugh and turned, headed for his locker room.
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 4:07 pm
"Jed walked around"(so who deleted my post)
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 4:19 pm
((I did by accident. Send me a PM please.))
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 4:38 pm
Taker was seen walking the halls, with his usuall attire on, black pants, tank top, vest, shades, and a red bandana. He stopped at a table to grab a small cup of coffee. He ripped open the sweet & low, and poured it into the mug, then sturred it. Taker then took a sip and continued down the hall. Taker nodded in a hello gesture to a few people.
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 4:45 pm
Tamera stood in the women's dressing room in front of the mirror. It had been over a half an hour since Tamera had caught her reflection in the mirror. Granted Tammy liked to admire herself but this time it had nothing to do with vanity. Tamera had caught sight of herself and realized she didnt recognize the image in the mirror. The person looking back at her wasnt the same girl who had first come to the WWE. It shocked Tammy but surprising as it was she didnt mind the change. With a final sigh she tore herself away from her reflection and left the locker room to wander the halls.
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 4:57 pm
"Jed kept walking around."
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 8:01 pm
Geoff walked out of his locker room and closed the door fast, Geoff had to get some rage out, he had stiches in his forhead and a major headache.
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Posted: Fri Feb 09, 2007 7:58 am
Batista was still moping around the halls,with a calm face on him.He turned toward a drink machine,and slipped about 50 cents in.He then grabbed an aquafina out of the machine,removed the cap,and started drinking.
Batista was still irratated about something,as he looked at the entranceway,leading to the ring.
Batista sighed,and mumbled to himslef as always.
"Was that b*****d right!?! Should I call his a** out and find out for myself!?! I didnt want to beleive it,but the more and more I think about it,I keep thinking what he said was...true..."
Batista took another drink of his water,and headed on down the hall...still just moping around.
Batista had not seen action in awhile,and from the looks of it,he had no intentions to.Something was troubleing him,and he could not get it off of his mind.
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Posted: Fri Feb 09, 2007 9:30 am
Kristal walked through the halls trying to find the Womens lockeroom, so she could possibly shower there. She still had some chocolate on her from fighting Eliza and her goons in the ring.
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Posted: Fri Feb 09, 2007 12:42 pm
Masters walked through the locker room and the backsatge hallways in a rush. He looked like he was about to catch fire. The dark scowl set on his face could scare the grim reaper himself, as he hurried along, checking in almost every room. He didn't take kindly to his match being cancelled. That b*****d wasn't going to get off the hook that easily. He had challenged the Masterpiece, and now he was gonna pay for his mistake.
Aiden eyed a man rushing through the hallways and wondered what the hell was going on. He decided he didn't want a part in whatever it was that the man seemed so angry about. Either way, it wasn't his business.
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