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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2005 3:15 pm
*Hatchet Warrior sat in the locker room smoking a cigar. He didn't have the hood or paint on. His hair was medium length and black. He had a bit of facial hair on his chin and his eyes were grey. He took a long drag from the cigar and slowly exhaled a plume of smoke.*
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2005 3:34 pm
-Jaynien goes out to the ring with a mic in hand-
-The crowd boos him-
ok people, ok. i no you dont appreciate my unquestionable talent, but theres no need to be rude. i'm here for one reason, and one reason only. lita.
now i know you fans are sitting there in your seats and holding up your signs. i know you think that i can only show my talent by beating a woman. but your not right. i did my best against edge, its not my fault he is a nut case. its not my fault that he takes it upon himself to play hero. and that is why im going to give you a chance lita. i want you to come out to the ring, right now, and fight me one on one. no dq. im giving you and opportunity to show these people that you ca look after yourself. because, face it lita, you can't.
-He waits-
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2005 3:45 pm
*The Hatchet Warrior flipped on the TV and watched Jayniens speech. He had his usual blank look upon his face as he watched.*
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2005 3:58 pm
*Lita heard everything Jaynien said. she turned to Edge and looked him in the eye*"I think this is something I have to do." *She kissed him and left*
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2005 4:07 pm
*carlito is watching a tv in the back mumbling to himself* thats cool.
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2005 4:16 pm
GBL blinks and grabs a Juicebox (The MP3 Juicebox not the drink kind)) and flips through it seeing what all he has on it.
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2005 5:15 pm
*Rhamm lays in his hospital bed, watching everything unfold*
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2005 5:26 pm
*The Hatchet Warrior walks out of the locker room and down the hallway.*
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2005 5:26 pm
GBL blinks and throws it back in his bag and looks around. "Where is everyone... GEtting dull once again."
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2005 5:45 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2005 6:05 pm
*The Undertaker entered the arena with a smile on his face.*
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2005 6:19 pm
The Noble Guardian *The Undertaker entered the arena with a smile on his face.* *Jones walks in* "You!"
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2005 6:21 pm
Deathmill The Noble Guardian *The Undertaker entered the arena with a smile on his face.* *Jones walks in* "You!" *Taker turned around and smirked.* What do you want now?
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2005 6:24 pm
The Noble Guardian Deathmill The Noble Guardian *The Undertaker entered the arena with a smile on his face.* *Jones walks in* "You!" *Taker turned around and smirked.* What do you want now? "I forgot to do something" *Slaps him*
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2005 6:26 pm
Deathmill The Noble Guardian Deathmill The Noble Guardian *The Undertaker entered the arena with a smile on his face.* *Jones walks in* "You!" *Taker turned around and smirked.* What do you want now? "I forgot to do something" *Slaps him* *Taker took the slap and grinned nefariously. Suddenly, two light bulbs went out and television screens in the arena showed flickering black and white lines. A black fog surrounded The Deadman and Jones. The Phenom's eyes rolled back to his head.* So...you...want...to..be...famous?
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