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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 3:57 pm
"Damn what is up with me?" Randy said looking at himself in the mirror and washing his face. In the locker room bathroom
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 4:01 pm
Aj sighed. I'm not going to make things worse between our friendship. This Sunday, at Fool's Fall, will be Randy's night, and my night.
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 4:10 pm
Randy kept washing his face. Everytime he thought about his carrer these past wew months made him inspired and saddened at the same time
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 4:22 pm
Aj needed to think on a bench. To face his friend for the one thing one must have. The World Heavyweight Championship. And there's only one of them. And Aj wanted it.
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 4:44 pm
Randy walked around in his locker room looked at the family pictures and grinned. "yes I know i can." Randy said to himself. he was now ready to shine
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 4:49 pm
Aj took out a picture of his mom and dad out of his wallet, the picture where he finally reported them. "YOU BASTARDS!" Aj looked at the picture, and tore it until he couldn't tear it into anymore pieces. Aj looked down at the picture. "WHO HAS THE LAST LAUGH NOW?!" Aj has tears stream down his face, as he leaned against the wall, sniffing and sobbing.
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 5:19 pm
Randy breathed heavily. And was now training his a** off not thinking.
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 5:25 pm
Aj shook it off, but still rubbed his soaked eyes. Warner listened to "Superbeast" by Rob Zombie on his iPod. He knew after twenty-six years, it would pay off this PPV. Champion. World Champion. He was ready
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 8:10 pm
*Matt Hardy walked into the training room to give himself a workout. He wanted to prepare for the PPV.*
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 10:14 pm
*Tajiri is sitting in a chair backstage, rubbing his foot. He had lost another match and felt disgraced. A stagehand came up to him.*
Stagehand: "Excuse me, sir. There has been a phone call for you."
"What? Who?"
Stagehand: "It's Mr. Kenzo Suzuki, Mister Tajiri."
*Tajiri looked confused but left with the stagehand to use the phone.*
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Posted: Thu Mar 30, 2006 9:01 pm
Randy walked in in his Mercedes Convertible. Evolution taught him this cars, ladies, and nicely dressed.
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Posted: Thu Mar 30, 2006 9:17 pm
Aj saw him, but turned around and went backstage. Aj didn't know if Randy was with him or against him, and he didn't want to find out tonight
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Posted: Thu Mar 30, 2006 9:20 pm
Randy fixed his nice black suit sleeves. He wandered around backstage.
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Posted: Thu Mar 30, 2006 9:25 pm
Aj thought to himself silently.
I'm losing the Ortons, I'm losing my self-respect, and I'm losing paitence of all I'm losing. My temper, my health, my self-control. He's my best friend, and it doesn't take half of a mind to know that
Aj turned and saw Randy. "Hey Randy!" he said with a smile
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Posted: Thu Mar 30, 2006 9:26 pm
"Warner." Randy said with a simple nod. His voice sounded neutral like always
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