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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2006 12:52 pm
David walked around, day dreaming some.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2006 4:23 pm
Terra sighed and stood up. She closed her eyes and went to turn around the corner. "Do you mind?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2006 4:41 pm
Orton walked the halls wearing black suit evolution style.
John Cena walked the halls wearing traditional camo jersey and baggy pants with visor and wristbands
Vicne was planning....
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2006 4:43 pm
Carlito smiled at her. "No, Carlito doesn't mind at all" He said before kissing her
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2006 5:10 pm
Venom was doing squats backstage fighting through the pain."Whatever doenst kill you makes you stronger." It was exactly a good idea from a medical perspective but it had always worked for him. He kept on with his excercises through gritted teeth.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2006 5:15 pm
Terra's eyes shot open hearing Carlito's voice, but she had no time to speak since she was now being kissed.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2006 6:21 pm
Carlito was still kissing her, smiling
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2006 3:47 pm
John walked the back looking for Ms McMahon for a title shot question.
Randy Orton had his world title on his shoulder and gave his cocky smirk as he walked the back
Benoit was loooking for his second opponent
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2006 4:11 pm
Terra smirked and slowly pulled away. 'Hey!"
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2006 4:15 pm
David walked around the back, not alot to do.
Brad Briggs Walked Around the back, flexing his muscles
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2006 4:27 pm
Brad bumped into Cena and cleared his throat, "Ain't there something you wanna say to me?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2006 4:28 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2006 4:30 pm
Brad grabbed him by the throat and pinned him to the wall, "Listen to me, Pretty Boy. I think you should say your sorry, before I whip your a** so hard your tailbone will be fused to your skull."
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2006 4:33 pm
John coughed and waved his hand in front of his face 'You cant see me" taunt
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2006 4:34 pm
Brad continued to hold him by the throat and went for The Brigg (World's Strongest Slam) on to the concrete.
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