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 Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2007 5:24 pm
"Kent is correct. I mean, after all, even Tristianna's standards are too low to blow Cartwright!" The fans boo and Danzig says, "Relax, man. I'm just messing with you. We all know anyone with ten bucks could get head from our Women's Champion."
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2007 5:37 pm
Kent: (not on microphone) Ouch!
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2007 6:45 pm
Tristi is unfazed by all the comments about her.
"Ha ha very funny guys."
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 5:01 am
Freddie mocks the three in the ring as he storms out. He was kicked from the competition, but he wasnt finished yet...
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 9:36 am
Cartwright flashes a £10 note jokingly!
"English currency too good for ya?" rofl
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 10:30 am
Tristi takes the bill.
"Why thanks there doll, I need a new shirt and a pair of boots.
If you boys will excuse me, I think I am not needed in C4, so I must be off making my other plans."
With that, Tristi heads ot the back for her future plans.
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 7:36 pm
Casey gets up from the table.
"Whoa, Tristi, let's not be hasty, here! Far as I'm concerned, you're still very much in the running!"
He looks back at Cross and Cartwright. "And back down a bit on the innuendo, okay, kids?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 9:43 pm
Tristi turns back on the ramp and brushes the hair out of her face before holding the mic up.
"Let me think on that for a second.....nah. The way I see it, if that is what I am taking for all the trouble of being out here, pick between the two other men. After all, that is what little boys like anyhow. Besides Casey, there is someone you are about ot get very acquainted with and she will be coming for your belt a lot sooner than you think. I am only going ot give you this clue: Beware of the Black Heart.
With that, Tristi turned and walked away.
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 12:26 pm
"Well, looks like Casey's going to be wrestling with the EEW Vixens inside the ring for a change. Anyway, congratulations to Steve Kent and Crymzon Ghost. You two are the last remaining for the vacancy in C4. Enjoy this feeling of accomplishment, because we're going to put you two through the most inhuman, grueling and painful, not to mention humiliating, tasks we can think of. Whoever survives will be the final member of the single greatest faction in wrestling today!" There is a mixed reaction to this remark and the Savior of Wrestling turns to his colleagues.
"Casey, Cartwright, anything to add?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 1:23 pm
Casey shook his head, and shrugged. "Huh. Women, am I right, guys?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 1:45 pm
"Ain't No b***h in Me" by Da Banggaz begins to play as Damita appears on the entrance path in a red Viper. She revs the engine before accelerating full speed to the ring, stopping short of the apron.
Styles: "That's Damita Ace! She's Snypa's sister!"
Tazz: "What business does she have with C4?"
Damita exits the car, snatching her bandanna off and throwing it to the crowd. She gets in the ring, a mic in her hand.
"Well, well...it looks like C4 is coming back. Allow me to answer your trivia questions...."
Damita unbuttons her jacket, looking at Casey, Danzig, and Cartwright.
"When was C4 formed? That's easy, when RWA tried to take over EEW."
"Why were they formed? To combat Power and Glory."
"Who were the origional members? A coward who runs from fire, a heroin addict, a Talentless b***h, and one of the most arrogant sons of bitches I ever watched on TV."
"What have they accomplished since forming? That's easy. The only thing those bastards accomplished was getting their asses handed to them at Barely Legal by Vampiro and Bloody Reich."
Damita looks directly at Casey and Cartwright.
"Speaking of Bloody Reich, it was clear to see that they gave the boys in the middle a hard time."
Damita takes off her jacket.
"Considering the bandages you two are wearing right about now, you wouldn't want to get in the ring with them. And what's this I hear about Casey getting in the ring with women? Well, since I got the coward part down, how about get in the ring with me? Or are you afraid that I might sic Snypa on you? Well, don't worry. My little brother won't come near you. But I do look forward, Casey, to eventually setting your girlfriend on fire like I did her sister..."
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2007 8:17 am
"Oh please, me being scared of a little fire? Dream the hell on. Casey needs to watch his back, that little title he wears is the first belt on my list...."
The voice coming from the speakers no one knows but Tristi, who is at the entrance ramp smiling.
"Everyone who keeps thinking that b***h Nicoli is my sister needs to dream on. You all will meet my sister at the December to Dismember Pay Per View. As for you Damita, our paths will cross enough, but back off Casey, or else you will feel a little wrath from me."
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2007 11:48 am
Damita turns around.
"Welcome back to the party, champ. I can't wait until we do meet."
Damita exits the ring and walks up the ramp.
"Well, I won't torch you...but I'm gonna torture you. An innocent thing like a Butterfly needs to be roughed up a little."
Damita steps within an outstretched arms' length of Tristianna.
"And when I do get in the ring with you, I'll show why I can do things my brother won't."
Damita walks past Tristi, smacking her on the a** and whispering in her ear and licking it before walking away:
"Because I'm not as classy as he is..."
Styles: "And there you have it! 'Phyco Girl' Damita Ace issues the challenge to the Vixen's Champion!"
Damita walks behind the curtain, leaving her car behind.
((I was trying to contemplate whether or not Snypa should kidnap Tristi again at this moment! rofl ))
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2007 1:24 pm
(Jesus, man, don't repeat yourself.)
Casey, by now, is beet red and fuming.
"Hey! Meals On Heels!"
The crowd ooohs as Casey looks dead at Damita.
"I'm not afraid of you, Atrocity, or anyone related to Snypa! Hell, if I don't take your whole family out, inbreeding will in a generation or two!"
Again, the crowd ooohs.
"Want me to prove it? Cartwright, Cross, get this table outta the ring right now! Damita, get your Rent-A-Center a** back here, and I'll do for the world what your momma's lack of a coat hanger couldn't!"
With that, he throws down the mic and yanks off his polo shirt.
Styles: "Well, now you know why we're not on the Disney Channel, folks!"
Tazz: "He's still in slacks and dress shoes, he's not dressed to wrestle!"
Styles: "Hey, no problem. He doesn't want to wrestle. He wants to fight!"
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2007 1:45 pm
Cartwright knows when Casey has had enough and is about to back out, before saying to Damita.
"Talentless b***h? Coward? You ought to know when to shut your stupid trap because me and Casey here utterly DESTROYED your brother and his annoying little friend at Anarchy Rulz!" Cartwright shouts to loud boos.
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