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 Posted: Fri May 04, 2007 8:20 pm
Tyler was planted onto the monster's knee, his back bending around Sin's knee cap. Tyler rolled off his knee and onto his stomach holding his back in server pain.
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 11:25 am
The Monster looked down at Tyler as he raised to his feet and let out a laugh. He grinned and slowly walked off, still with the briefcase in his possession.
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 12:44 pm
Tyler grunted in pain, as he rolled on the floor, holding his back.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 9:07 pm
Scott storm walked into the backstage area. he wore a black silk shirt, undone at the top, and tucked in at the bottom. he also had a silver watch just under the black sleeve peeking out. he wore his usual black sunglasses. the impact player, was ready to lay down his law.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 9:10 pm
Michael slowly walked down the halls backstage, a smirk on his face as he did so.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 9:13 pm
T.I.P cut across a hall making his way down towards the WWE locker rooms.
The heavy Rev of Vultures car could be heard, the usual squeeling before the engine was turned off as he pulled on the E-break, pressing the clutch and rocketing forward in a parking spot spin out. the engine halted as he made his way in the bay doors into the backstage.
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2007 12:37 am
It had been awhile since the big man had walked through the backstage of Twisted Flow. Batista walked through the halls wearing a grey suit, with his usual brown tanned shades.It had seemed as though Dave had lost his passion to wrestle, since The Big Show attacked him awhile back.He felt like the world had turned agianst him, and that his song really did tell his path in life. Dave Batista really did...walk alone...
Batista continued walking, and looking at posters hung in the hallway of The world Champ Orton, and the WWE Champ Edge.Batista stared at the two posters that were pinned beside one another.He remembered back to a time when he had that light shine upon him, but it felt as though it was in...another lifetime.Batista just turned his head away from the posters, and took a seat on a hard bench.He had nothing more to think about, other then his chance at an ECW title shot.Batista was torn in three directions now. He wanted so badly, the title he claimed as his, which was the world title, yet he also wanted to wipe the floor with Edge, and now...now he was involved with a title that he had practicly no interest in, but he would do anything to satisfy the fans.
Batista just continued sitting on the bench, speachless for the time being...
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2007 7:22 pm
~*Christy was hugging her Women's Title backstage as she walked the halls in a short skirt and a white tank top*~
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2007 7:24 pm
Michael was sitting on a bench drinking a cola when he saw christy walk by, watching as she went, a smirk spreading across his face. He then went back to his cola.
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2007 7:25 pm
Scott storm stepped into the backstage area, moving over to a wall, he wore his usual thin leather wrestling pants, and his leather vest.
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2007 7:29 pm
Warner bumped into Christy, and looked at her with a shrug. "Sorry." He walked along in a good attitude, or so it seemed. He wanted to settle something with Christy before he did anything today.
Bradley Steele was walking around in his golden and black robe, acting like a pimp for comedic humor.
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2007 7:30 pm
"Wow brad, what a gimmick." MIchael said as he saw him, the smirk still on his face from watching christy.
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2007 7:32 pm
Brad lowered his glasses in front of the camera and looked at Michael. "Yeah, but hey, after we beat up steroidzilla... where's my money?"
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2007 7:36 pm
"Wow brad, just wow." HE stood up slowly as he finished off his cola. "Listen I've been thinking we should try the tag curcuit, what do you think?"
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2007 7:39 pm
(WHITE GUY VERSION: For real though man. I've been having sex with hoes like they are at the strip joint.)
"Fo rizzle, playa. I been workin dese hoes like dey workin poes, y'know wha I sayin?" Bradley threw off his Stunna Glasses and nodded.
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