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 Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 6:31 pm
*Edge spots Figgins, and smirks.* Hey, Jake, where've you been, man?
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 7:34 pm
"Thought I'd try my luck in the Indys. How things been going for you?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 9:40 pm
2.0 walks around backstage, dirking a bottle of water, just checkign the arena out.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 10:17 am
I'm fine, but have you checked this place out? You're IN the Indy circuit right now.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:36 pm
"Oi, too many head butts. Anyway are you going to be in the Rumble?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 9:51 am
Kevin walks up behind edge,and attempts a chair shot to his back where he can't see
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 10:30 am
"Um, Edge I think you have a buddy" Figgins said noticing Kevin trying to sneak up on him
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 11:16 am
*The shot connects squarely with Edge's back. He inhales sharply, and his back straightens, as he stumble towards the wall and leans against it to see who'd just assailed him. It's not one of the worst hits he's ever taken, but it's still glancing.* Ungh... Oh s**t... *He looks over at Figgins.* Little help, here?
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 11:44 am
Figgins shrugged, as soon as Edge leaned against the wall the Midwest Hitman clutched both of fist together and attempted a swinging polish hammer to Kevin's chest
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 1:03 pm
the hits connected but had no affect on kevin,he takes his chair and attempts to hit him with his chair
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 1:18 pm
*Ignoring the pain in his back, and knowing it will hurt like a b***h afterwards, he shifts his weight onto his left foot, and pushes off against the wall, trying to catch the distracted Kevin with a short range spear.*
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 1:23 pm
when kevin was mid-way of striking edge's friend,he saw edge at edge of kevin's eye so he turned to edge and attempted to finish the chair shot
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 1:36 pm
*Since even Rey Mysterio wouldn't be that quick or agile, and people in real life aren't from the Matrix, Kevin isn't fast enough. The spear connects. Edge rolls off of Zequiera, and starts clutching at his back, probably having taken more damage than Kevin did.*
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 1:42 pm
kevin's back wasn't in serious pain,so got up slowly with his back in pain,and while both edge and kevin are in pain,they are both standing in front of eachother,kevin smirks"i wonder how were going to get to the royal rumble now"kevin start breathing deaply
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 1:53 pm
*Edge gets up slowly to his feet, back still hunched. The pain would eventually go away, if he rested a bit. He looks past Kevin to Fig for a second, giving him a nod of thanks, before responding to Kevin.*
You'll have to get a pretty high number, you whelp. I'm coming out last, that's guaranteed, and you can bank on it.
*He backs away, keeping his back in mind. He's not exactly a rookie anymore. He gives Kevin smug grin.*
Let's hope you're still in when they call me.
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