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 Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 5:00 pm
Randy wandered around whistling. His Undipsuted tile over his shoulder named Randy Orotn on the Name Table.
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Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 6:30 pm
K. Fresh stepped into the hallway wearing a black X-Rated T-Shirt and blue jeans with "X-Rated" written down one side and "Fresh" on the other. He held a black bag in his right hand and took a look around before starting down the hall towards his locker room.
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Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 10:19 pm
Travis backed away form the vending machine, the monkey was creeping him out... He turned around, and bumped into K. Fresh. He stared at him for a minute, not saying anything.
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Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 11:53 pm
K. Fresh pulled his shirt straight and then met Travis' glare.
"I'm in a good mood so I'm going to let that slide" he took a pair of sunglasses out of his pocket "but in the future I advise caution" he fliped on the shades "I may not be so understanding in the future"
He began to work his way around Travis.
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Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 11:57 pm
Travis smirked as K. Fresh went around him. "Idle threats don't make you look tough, they make you look stupid."
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Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 12:11 am
Fresh stopped dead in his tracks. He stood with his back turned to Travis for a moment before dropping his bag. He turned around and marched right back to Travis.
"I don't have to look tough" he smirked "I have proven that day in and day out" he grinned and backed off a bit "I've held championships the world over while you..." he chuckled "well you've been stuck looking after a promotion that can't even afford a roof"
He laughed out loud "I am Kid Fresh and you son...are not in my league"
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Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 12:19 am
"And you've been stuck whining and complaining because you didn't get your way." Travis chuckled, and looked at the GWF Cruiserweight championship, "The only thing tough about you are the titles from other company's you have because... quite franquely... you're not good enough to hold onto a title here in the GWF. You're not Kid Fresh, dude... you're a janitor." Now he laughed out loud.
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Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 12:37 am
"FYI" Fresh began "The CEO of Gaia Wrestling Federation lifted that "punishment" due to unfair conditions and to inspire me to come back he offered me the captain position of Team GWF in the X-Cup" he smirked once again "I was the longest reigning GWF United States Champion in the history of the company and the #1 Lightweight in the F'n World. I could remove you of that paper weight with the snap of my finger"
He stepped back a little "but frankly I have better things to do then contended for a 3rd rate title"
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Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 12:49 am
"How did a whiny snob like you become captain anyways?" He quirked a brow. "Lightweight as in you're not good enough for the cruiserweight division? I beat your little butt-buddy, and ex-undisputed champion Inferno in my DEBUT match. I made him..." Travis hit his own hand in a tapping motion each time he said this next word, "Tap, tap, tap." He nodded, "So what makes you any different than he?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 1:01 am
Fresh gets right in Travis' face. Obviously Travis has struck a nerve. He vents for a moment and then backs off again.
"Kid, I'll tell you what. Since you want to get you're a** kicked so damn badly...Let's have a match later tonight." he turns to walk away. He picks up his bag and turns to look over his shoulder "and if you're as good as you make yourself out to be you'll have no problem putting that title on the line."
Fresh smirked "I don't need it but hey...It'll be a pleasure removing gold from a midcarder"
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Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 1:06 am
"Sounds great. But make sure your little butt-buddy doesn't come out again." He grinned. "I'll take you any time, anywhere, any circumstances." He took a few steps backwards, then turned around and headed of towards Evolution's Locker room.
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Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 1:13 am
"K. Fresh GWF Cruiserweight Champion" he grinned to himself "It does have a ring to it" he continued down the hall looking for his locker room.
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Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 1:26 am
((YOur the batteries that are not included... xd explains why nothing works... get into my vcr remote razz ))
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Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2006 2:19 am
neo walks into the arena looking for the lockerrooms
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Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2006 1:02 pm
neodarkz2005 neo walks into the arena looking for the lockerrooms ~YOU STOLE MY SIG!!!!!!! scream ~
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