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 Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 9:58 pm
*Mickie smiles back at Edge's words, waving as he walks off.*
((I gotta head off too. Night.))
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 10:00 pm
((Bye guys!))
Rebecca walks in with a bag of chips.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 10:03 pm
*Hears the ruffling of a bag of possibly chips and rapidly sits up.*
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 10:04 pm
Rebecca eats a couple then offers the bag to Havok, not really hungry.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 10:08 pm
*Looks around just incase then after making sure it was safe took the bag of chips and munched away on them happily.*
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 12:04 pm
"OH, HELL YEAH!"
*Holds up IC belt*
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Stone Cold Steve Williams
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Desirable Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 1:46 pm
*Walks in, slightly happy that he was able to tell Mickie his true feelings* cool
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 2:03 pm
*Leans against wall, tired of pushing Mr. Perfect's wheelchair everywhere.*
stare
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Desirable Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 2:13 pm
Mike Bucci *Leans against wall, tired of pushing Mr. Perfect's wheelchair everywhere.* stare So Mikey..how's the little trooper? recovering nicely?
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 2:15 pm
*Eyes twitch.*
...Oh, uh...He's in agonizing pain. Bret really pulled a number on him, yeah...I should fire him for ******** up all of those moves...
rolleyes
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Desirable Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 2:19 pm
Hmmm..ive faced the Hitman here in the guild, how come he's never botched anything when I fought him? I mean..he covered in his documentary Wrestling with Shadows that he's very careful and he's never injured an opponent. Maybe Mr.P is...well....fragile?
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 2:21 pm
*Acts like he's listening.*
Yeah, sure, got it, put more Snickers in the vending machines... stare
*Holds his lower back in pain.*
stressed
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 2:22 pm
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 2:23 pm
*gets startled and falls out of his chair, thinking it was Serotonin.* ..Im Okay!! sweatdrop
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Desirable Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 2:24 pm
*Cracks up laughing at Edge, but doesn't bother to go help him up.*
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