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 Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 3:43 pm
*it normally took alot to piss xannon off, but his insults had never fallen on deaf ears before* "u need to learn some respect u b*****d!" *xannon then swiftly b***h slapped drunko across the face*
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 3:51 pm
*it makes a big noise and drunkos head turns with the slap.* "that was a bad move" * he then goes to push him away just enough so he could follow up by poping up a quik sweet chin to the jaw*
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 3:55 pm
*xannon bad just started backing off as if to say "aw s**t, what did i just do?" so drunko didnt have to push him and he got hit with a sweet chin and fell into a bunch of weights*
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 3:59 pm
"thats just a taste what you gunna get come our match. so if i where you id get training" *he says before exiting the training room and slaming the door on his way out*
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 4:11 pm
*xannon sat up and looked towards the door holding his jaw which hurt like hell*
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 4:22 pm
*he goes down the hall and into his locker room. he sat in his locker room wraping his hands with tape as he got him self ready for a match*
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 4:23 pm
Jerichoholic Donny looked at them both nervously and gave a little gulp "Y-yeah, I suppose I am, is there really a choice or is it already a fact" it wasnt really a question, he knew he would be helping out in the end.
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 4:56 pm
Donny stumbled at first as Nevada started to pull him along, glancing back at her brother for a brief second before speaking up "And what exactly have I to help you with?" his voice had lost the nervous edge but he still seemed to be cautious over the words he said.
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 5:16 pm
Jerichoholic Donny stumbled at first as Nevada started to pull him along, glancing back at her brother for a brief second before speaking up "And what exactly have I to help you with?" his voice had lost the nervous edge but he still seemed to be cautious over the words he said.
The camera faded out and the fans weren't shown what it was Nevada was telling Donny.
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 7:35 pm
Randy Orton entered the halls wearing a romani black suit. He checked out the females with a smirk as he walked the back. Eventually slowing down his pace to check some specific female's 'assets'
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Posted: Fri Apr 14, 2006 6:00 pm
Jon emerged from the door, careful to not open it too quickly. He slowly trotted around, finding his way to the GM's office and slowly knocked on one. The door slowly opened, and he figured it wasnt completely shut. He clutched a small packet of papers that he forgot existed in his left hand a little tigher
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Posted: Fri Apr 14, 2006 6:01 pm
Randy kept walking those damn halls. Eventually getting bored and whistling
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Posted: Sat Apr 15, 2006 6:07 am
*after a hard days work out. he walks down the hall drinking a beer and relaxing*
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Posted: Sat Apr 15, 2006 2:30 pm
a beat up orange pickup truck pulled up in the parking lot.
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 6:31 pm
Drunko!
*The name is called from behind Drunko in the hallway. Edge walks out, taking his shades off to see him better. He grins and continues to approach the guy.*
Last time I saw you was in that ladder match. So how'd you enjoy the intercontinental championship?
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