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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 1:24 am
Marty looks at Havok. "Theres your five bucks." Marty looks at Mike, who was moving away from York.
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 1:25 am
:: Hears Havok. ::
stare Thanks for the support after I saved your a** from Hero...
:: Looks at Miz. ::
Lets at least act like grown men about this, I'm sorry about pouring my water over your head, I'm just a bit tired and not thinking clearly, it's stupid of us to get into a brawl over this...
:: Smirks a bit. ::
I understand that you know you'll have to backdown from me anyway..
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 1:27 am
*Laughs*
"Saved my a** from Hero? If I remember right your a** was stuck at the bottom of the stairs, we helped you up and then you were the bright boy that got your and Hero's head glued to each other."
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 1:28 am
stare Could have left you cuddling together...short stuff...
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 1:28 am
"yea, real nice to see you aren't bitter over the WWE using you as a jobber for me."
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 1:29 am
Short stuff? I think you better keep fighting that guy before you have two of us kicking your a**. stare
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 1:32 am
:: Grins. ::
Me? Christian York? Naw, I'm not a bitter man, I may be a fighting man, sometimes a drunk man, always a ladies man, but never a bitter one.
:: Looks at Havok. ::
Aw, is the Mutt insulted? :: Flicks wrist towards the corner. ::
Go take a nap before you get cranky...
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 1:34 am
I am not a mutt, I just listen to my inner child and it happens to bite so watch your mouth and show me some respect.
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 1:38 am
... Mhmm... :: Grins again. ::
:: Drops to his knee's bowing down over and over. ::
OH, All hail the glorious Havok, for he is king of the world, we must praise him lest we be beaten down into shambles.
:: Glances up smirking a bit. ::
Like that?
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 1:39 am
"are you gonna take that from an indy jobber Havok? you could beat him, you work for a credible federation. that's something he can't do."
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 1:41 am
*Starts laughing and props his kendo over his shoulder*
"This Miz guy may have a point...You a jobber?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 1:45 am
:: Stands up looking Havok in the eye. ::
Everyone, at some point, jobs to another wrestler, I did, and I will continue if I have to, to put food on my family's table, and if you Sir have a problem with that, I suggest you take it up with me right now.
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 1:46 am
*Just looks up at him still grinning. Head tilting without a word.*
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 1:50 am
:: Stares on a sudden smile coming to his face as he mouths two words. ::
'Team Canada.'
Just remember Johnny, you can be cast aside just as easily as anyone.
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 1:51 am
*Grin suddenly turns into a frown and he backs up slightly.*
"You don't know anything. Finish arguing with Miz and leave me alone."
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