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 Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 3:41 pm
RandyKeithOrton Randy rubbed his shoes on the ground. "Err they had something going on in the parking lot." Randy said
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 3:24 pm
PixieKnight_mule Jack is walking around, holding his ribs after his match with Heatwave Man. As he looked around he ran into Mr. X.
"Oh sorry, wasn't watching where I was going." said Jack
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 11:30 pm
Randy contiued on his way
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 12:50 pm
Jack is walking around, still fansinated by being a part of GWF.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 3:21 pm
Randy started to read a book
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Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2006 3:14 pm
Travis stands up on the vending machine. He spreads his arms and lets out a battle cry.
"BYAAAAAAAH!"
He leaped off and tackled a random security guard.
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 1:09 pm
Proudly, Mr. X struts down the backstage hallway, a grin on his face for the Ex-Divison Battle Royale win. He was a contender for the Ex-Division Title. Nothing could ruin his day...
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 8:43 pm
Nothing of course, except a roundhouse kick to the face courtesy of Travis Nightsky!
But that was certainly not the case here, as Travis would NEVER do such a thing. Instead he approached Mr. X and extended his hand. "Hey man, great job in the battle royale. Good luck at the PPV."
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 8:07 pm
PixieKnight_mule Jack is walking around, still fansinated by being a part of GWF. Vigilante walked up to jack " i don't remember seeing your face around here before."
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 9:57 pm
After the PPV, Travis Nightsky walks down the hall, the United States championship belt hung over his shoulder.
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 2:12 pm
Heatwaveman walked down the hall, his cape fluttering behind him. He was looking around vigilantly, as if looking for something, perhaps something evil to fight.
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Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2006 7:21 pm
Travis Nightsky After the PPV, Travis Nightsky walks down the hall, the United States championship belt hung over his shoulder. Suddenly in the blink of an eye Jacq crashed through the ceiling panel. Big Butterfly wings sewn into the back of his shirt. Landing a meer inches from Travis Jacq shook his head, a depressed look on his face. "No matter how hard I try... I just can't fly like a butterfly."
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 10:24 am
Joker walked into the old GWF locker room. He remembered how nice it used to be. Now it looks like a well used locker area. "oh well. I should have expected this with all of the clobs in the wrestling business today." Joker proceeded into the locker room. A sweaty odor was in the air.
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 7:37 pm
A hot import car rolls into the arena parking lot and parks near the the entrance. Vincent steps out with his fullmetal sledgehammer and pops the trunk. He pulls out his bag with his wrestling gear in it and heads to his locker room.
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 8:46 pm
Mr. X steps out of his locker room, with a white cloth; he was polishing his new GWF United States Belt he had won over the legend himself, HBK, Shawn Michaels. It was awesome. He smiled to himself as he began to walk down the hallway, his belt noww around his shoulder.
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