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Posted: Fri Feb 09, 2007 6:31 pm
*Cartel walked around pacing back and forth until he stopped and sat on a bench,he then pour some water on his face, feeling the happiness that he finally got his hands on John Cena. He then mumbled something to himself as he drank some more water. He sat there thinking harder and harder.*
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 11:03 pm
MickieCena 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. The lights began to flicker as Marcus walked the halls, he knew where Kristal was and he was looking for her. After what had happened in the ring he needed to take out a little "frustration" on somebody, and he was hoping it was her.
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 11:28 pm
Bain, slightly lost without indy at his side the past few evenings wandered the halls, the ogre like barbarian, really had no otther friends on the show, and was looking to open up his range, possibly the ogre would find a friend to train with, talk with, or a female to protect, all depending on what would happen in this area of humble. he moved along the backstage area.
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Posted: Sun Feb 11, 2007 7:44 am
The Mexican Domestic MickieCena 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. The lights began to flicker as Marcus walked the halls, he knew where Kristal was and he was looking for her. After what had happened in the ring he needed to take out a little "frustration" on somebody, and he was hoping it was her. Batista was still thinking to himself,when he saw the lights flicker.Batista turned to look at the the lights,but then just ignored it and went right back to thinking.He had no idea that Marcus had intentions on taking his frustration out on Krystal or he would be right there to make sure that didnt happen.
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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 12:21 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 12:47 pm
Aiden sat in the lounge, his face, or at least what was visible of it because of his hair, showed nothing but deep boredom. He gave small nods of recognition as several people passed by and greeted him. He hated being the new guy.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 4:43 pm
Kristal emerged from the shower minutes later with a relaxed smile on her face from getting the chocolate off her body. She got dressed and walked outside into the halls once again, not expecting to bump into somebody that she hoped she wouldn't.
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 9:23 am
Kristal bumped into him and his anger resurfaced. He grabbed her by the scruff of her shirt and picked her off the ground before putting her against the nearby wall. He looked into her eyes before saying "Stay away from me and my team, or your dream will become a nightmare." He tossed her aside and continued to walk down the hall, he had to get ready for Antilaw and didn't worry himself with her.
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 1:35 pm
Kristal leaned against the wall on the floor in fear and pain. "Just for that, I'm gonna kick Eliza's a** even harder than before," she thought to herself. "All I need is for somone to distract you and protect me."
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 1:04 pm
Marcus stopped and looked back. He had a devilish grin on his face as he turned back and said. "Anything you try, anyone you get to help you will suffer pain unimaginable to the human eye. More than the body can take and then maybe I will end the nightmare." He said as he walked off laughing.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 7:55 pm
Kristal started to smile. "That is what you think," she thought before standing back up.
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Posted: Mon Feb 19, 2007 1:29 pm
Aiden glanced at the two who had just parted ways. The man looked ready to kill someone, and the woman looked to have a combination of defiance, and fear. Aiden looked away and shrugged.
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2007 7:46 pm
Indy moved into the backstage area, he wore' his black tights, with green trim, the pot-leaf on the back of them, he also wore a neck-shirt like HBK's that simply read, 'ECW'. He was apart of the new alliance, and damn proud of it. though he would always be apart of the jugallo family.
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2007 9:04 pm
AJ Warner walked down the halls as the camera turned back on in white Rey Mysterio like pants that had AJ's shadow doing the Jesus Taunt on one side in black, the other pointing his finger at a forty-five degree angle betwee his chin and his shoulder. Warner also wore a long red t-shirt with black tape around his hands and an all red tilted Yankees hat over a white bandana. Warner wore cletes too, just incase someone wanted to attack him.
Warner was ready for a war with GWF and ECW, although Indy Killer was the stoner friend he never had. Warner was eating raw top ramen with his hand out of the bag, looking for someone to talk to, as Prodigy could never decide what flavor ice cream he wanted. But out of sarcasim, Warner wanted a match, and couldn't wait until he got his hands on Orton and/or Edge. Warner may have been eating top ramen, but he was also listening to his iPod nano, impatient for a conversation.
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2007 9:10 pm
Warner crossed the hallways with his nano plugged in, almost unknowing of where the shadows stood, from the far left wall, Vulture moved out from behind a pile of folded tables, obviously replacement materials for the concession stands, or under the ring if needed. He blocked the hallway, facing warner, he wore his black short tights with the flaming wing embelm on the right leg, red trim around the bottom of them. He also was wearing an old school 'Raw is War' T-shirt, his hair hung lightly over his face, the blonde color only extending the darkness that the mask covering his eyes gave off. like an unseen ghost, Vulture was back in the twisted flow
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