|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2006 4:42 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2006 4:43 pm
"Dont be" Batista said with a smile "Well Im going now..(hint)
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2006 4:46 pm
" where are you going ? "
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2006 4:47 pm
"Somewhere.." Batista said his back toward her
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2006 4:51 pm
GBL stands backstage holding onto a struggling backstage worker. "... Hold still..." GBL mutters as he twirls his kendo stick in hand. This one was wrapped in razor wire as he shakes his head. "Your making this more difficult than it should..."
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2006 4:52 pm
~ Melina reached out for his arm ~ " Dave "
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2006 4:53 pm
"yes...?" Batista said as he turned
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2006 4:56 pm
" i.... i still love you "
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2006 4:58 pm
"You do?" Batista asked now fully turned but he was keeping intact just incase if Melina was diffrnet he would be aware of any sneak attacks dramallama
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2006 5:06 pm
GBL gives the razor bladed kendo stick another twirl before the worker gets away from his grasp. "Darn it... Now who can I take out this built up rage on?" He wonders and looks around. "... Hmm.."
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2006 6:12 pm
Mystic crept up behind Jay slowly, holding a Barbed Wire Steel Chair. Quickly, he swung the chair at Jay's a**.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2006 6:44 pm
*$* Mickie walks around the title around her waist *$*
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2006 6:46 pm
*Lita walks down the hallway, thinking about something she hasn't thought about in a while.*
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2006 6:48 pm
~C.M. Punk was stalking Mickie from a small distance~
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2006 6:51 pm
*Lita was behind CM Punk, far enough away to not be noticed, although she could be right up in his face and he'd still only have eyes for Mickie James. Once she's right up behind him, she yells out his name, waiting for him to turn before attempting to nail him in the face with a large lemon pie covered with whipped cream.*
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|