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 Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 1:44 pm
Randy chuckled "Yea thanks" he told her
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Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 1:52 pm
"How long did it take you to get them?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 1:54 pm
"Well the WHC championship I won around December defeating the Undertaker, this intergender championship I won with my wife Christy hemme" Randy told her
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Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 1:58 pm
"Good job." *Lita smiles.* "Who has the women's title right now, do you know?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 1:59 pm
"TerraWilson" Randy said simply
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Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 2:03 pm
"Oh yeah? Interesting..." *She looks up thoughtfully.* "I suppose I'll have to work my way up to get a shot at that, but it shouldn't take too long..."
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Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 2:05 pm
Randy shrugged "Well I have to get going" he told her and left the arena
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Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 2:11 pm
"Alright, thanks again." *Lita watches him leave, still smiling. Once he's gone, her smile fades and she continues down the hall, looking for some way to make an impact.*
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Posted: Sun Mar 05, 2006 7:30 am
Night was once more walking the halls. She had grown tired of searching for the women's champion. The 6' 189 pound goliath of a wrestler kept to herself for now. She was in a pair of black cargos and one of her WWE brand "Logo" shirts.
"Damn little... That kid can't be hiding.. She's the damn champ."Night thought out loud. "I wonder what X is doing...?" She loked up just in time to avoid running into a backstage hand.
"Sorry bro.." She said shaking her head some. He smiled and after a quick exchange of words Night was once more on her way.
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Posted: Sun Mar 05, 2006 12:26 pm
*Booker T walked in, carrying the U.S. championship.*
Booker: That's right, sucka! U.S. champ is here. Here at last. Here at last.
*A strange man in a dark cloak approached the Book.*
Man: My master will soon see you.
Booker: Who's your master, punk?
Man: Do not take that tone with me. Your day of reckoning will come.
Booker: Lay off the drugs, brotha.
Man: I warned you. You will...rest...in...peace....
*The man slowly faded into the light. Booker T's eyeballs almost popped out.*
Booker: Tell me he did not just do that.
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Posted: Sun Mar 05, 2006 2:27 pm
(Darn. All my patince and I still lose the title. xp )
*Matt was sitting on some crate in the hallway rubbing his arm. His body ached a little, but he was doing fine. He then got up and went looking for Booker T.*
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Posted: Sun Mar 05, 2006 3:06 pm
Lola was waking around looking for someone to talk to bored out of her mind
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Posted: Sun Mar 05, 2006 3:08 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 05, 2006 6:05 pm
Disciple walked the halls, he saw Lita, Benoit, Night , and Booker T. Disciple just kept to himself and made his way down the hall thinking of a away to get RANDY ORTON.
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 11:39 am
*Lita leans against the wall and watches Disciple pass her. She doesn't bother smiling, prefering just to look up at the ceiling for a minute.*
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