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 Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 10:28 pm
"I highly doubt I will be in any tag team.. I never really liked the whole thing, anyway. Too many people.." he said before he stood up and began walking, suddenly.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 10:33 pm
ah ok later then * harli said as he put the gcw title back into his back and walked off to his locker room*
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 10:38 pm
GBL was now laying down on his pop machines. His mind was blank. Everything was gone from him. All he knew was that he got his revenge, ended a problem, and his last close friend was retiring. Heck, it was all too crazy for him. Perhaps it was why he was so out of it.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 10:47 pm
* harli got a beer and started to walk around drinking the beer*
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 11:42 am
A door slammed open and smacked off the wall as Mystic entered his room. Opening a small black bag, Mystic started throwing what he cared about in to it. Nothing from his lockerroom mattered anymore.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 11:56 am
GBL was now pacing around the back. His face showed a calm look, but his eyes burned with rage. If anyone knew GBL, he can be very... vengeful. He would be damned if anyone gets away of treating Lita like that, and he was sure he could get others to back him up...
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 3:29 pm
*Lita sits in a chair backstage, balancing on its two back legs with her boots propped up on a table. Her eyes are closed but she's smiling lightly, quietly humming a slow tune.*
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 3:50 pm
After his stuff was fully packed. Mystic stood and began walking out of the arena for the last time.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 4:24 pm
GBL stopped pacing as he noticed his brother leaving. He sighed before he walked over to Mystic and placed a hand on his shoulder, "We may be enemies.. We may not like each other... But we are still brothers..."
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 4:30 pm
Stopping as someone touched his shoulder, he turned to GBL. Pushing up his hat, he held a fist out towards GBL.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 4:35 pm
GBL smiled as he extended his fist out towards Mystic's, "Dude... At least we lived up to our names... We kicked a**, and we made sure these people left this place with a show worth more than what they paid.. And a possible restraining order from a certain ref.."
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