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 Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 9:08 pm
"Jed left the Storage room and then patted the door and then walked around thinking."
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 9:29 pm
Batista could tell that the smile was not that of a real one.He just looked at Stacy for a breif second before speaking again. "It's not your fault Stace.You should know by now that all men are doggs, and I for one know this for a fact.Just look at this new DX! Even I once made a group just for...evil way's." Batista said as he looked down." You should never stress so much over one man, for someday you will find someone better.Someone who will actually treat you right. Just keep looking Stace, do not go through all of this for someone who is definately not worth it! If you ask me, this guy you speak of should be thinking of you! Not the other way around." Batista had no place to speak, for he had once been with Stacy before as well, but it all just felt like a faint memory now...
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 10:10 pm
Vulture brushed his hair back as he walked into the backstage area. moving to a bench that was spray painted with the d.x logo, he sighed and gave a shake of the head as he sat down, not too happy about the work D.x did on the bench, but at least it was still able to be sat on, if the pain was wet, he'd just need to put on a new shirt.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 10:43 pm
Stacy forced herself to her feet and gave batista a cold stare. It had nothing to do with him and everything to do with the ache in her heart. "He did treat me right Batista. It was I who treated him wrong. I have to go...somewhere." Stacy gave Batista another small smile and then turned away from him and down the hall.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 10:45 pm
Vulture moved down the hall only for his eyes to lift, staring down at stacey, slowly coming to a hault, as if a deer caught in a head lights not knowing what to do.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 10:49 pm
There was something oddly coincidental about the way Stacy and Vulture looked up at eachother at the same time. As soon as she saw him she also stopped dead in her tracks. Casually she moved her hands behind her back, hiding the little black box from his sight. It was like a old west showdown only there were no guns and if someone yelled DRAW she might not know what to do. Retreating meant talking to Batista some more and his pep talks were not working. Going forward meant...she didnt know what it mean. Stacy took a deep breath and then a step forward, followed by another step and another step until she was about a foot away from him.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 10:51 pm
Vulture took a slow step forward to meet her, bring his hands behind his back as well not hiding anything, but not wanting to have his cuffs drawn. "Hey..." he let out as he looked her up and down quickly.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 10:51 pm
Batista watched her go, and just thought to himself for a second.He could not help her, and that really sucked.Batista walked off the oppisite way, and spoke one last time. "There ya go Stace. Heartbroken agian."Batista felt horribe about seeing Stacy cry, but Stacy was right,It was not his problem, and he needed to stay out of it.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 10:57 pm
The whole nervous tension between them reminded her of being a teenager. There was angst there and it felt a little silly since they were both grown ups. "H-hi." It was all she could stammer out.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 11:00 pm
Vulture looked to the cameras and back to her. "Whats up?" he let out, his hands falling to his sides.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 11:04 pm
"Jed walked from the outside to the inside. He had a wrapper around something. The case said. Gods Gift to the world."
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 11:06 pm
As an afterthought she let one hand come from around her body to lift up to her face. Stacy checked to make sure there werent any tears lingering on her face and was surprised to find one still in the corner of her eye. She wiped it away and placed her hand back behind her back. "Nothing, why?" Stacy didnt mean to sound defensive.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 11:14 pm
Vulture shook his head. "I..I dunno.."
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 11:17 pm
Stacy's hands squeezed the little box tightly, the muscles of her exposed arms flexing visably with tension. "Okay." Stacy was about to walk by him but her legs wouldnt move and her tongue burned with unspoken words. "What's going on Vulture? With us, with this." She motioned her hand between them, forgetting that she still clutched the box and had now flashed it to him.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 11:20 pm
Vulture looked to her, then the box, then to her again letting in a big gulp of air. "I..I dont know.." he took a step back, afraid, as if ready to run, but he fell back hitting the ground and sitting against the wall, as if he just went into a shell shock. he gave a quick shiver before looking at her. "..I dont know stacy..."
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