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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 9:46 pm
Phoney Bone *Edge walks in, wearing his street clothes. He sits down at a table relatively close to Nevada's, and hails a waitress.* Excuse me, the future NWWE champion is feeling a little too sober. I'd like a sex on the beach, with you, and then maybe I'll get something to drink. Thanks babe. *He grabs her a** as she walks away. He sits sideways in his chair, and begins to catch part of the Killings' conversation.* *butch turned and looked at edge* "what the ******** r u looking at little man?!" (assuming ur looking and listening to us)
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 7:54 am
Just enjoying the quiet, dude. Except for this little weirdo over my shoulder. *Turns to Mr. America.* Yeah, hey, american f**, is there any way I could get you to leave? Maybe get that waitress to hurry up a little, if you see her? Yeah, tell her to move her a**, cause I'm gettin' soft over here. Thanks. Goodbye.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 11:46 pm
Phoney Bone Just enjoying the quiet, dude. Except for this little weirdo over my shoulder. *Turns to Mr. America.* Yeah, hey, american f**, is there any way I could get you to leave? Maybe get that waitress to hurry up a little, if you see her? Yeah, tell her to move her a**, cause I'm gettin' soft over here. Thanks. Goodbye. *looks at him * you really think that you can just get me to leave *grabs him by the neck* this is just the beginning
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 4:25 am
*Edge screams for help, and a security guard comes over to pull America off of him.*
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 11:42 am
Phoney Bone *Edge screams for help, and a security guard comes over to pull America off of him.* *Mr. America talks to the guard and persuades him to release him. He then gets a bottle of water and starts to walk away but turns to Edge "Oh poor, poor Edge u need a guard to help you. Trust me, I will get you and when I do no one will be able to help you!"
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Posted: Fri Mar 17, 2006 2:38 am
Integra casually entered into the area. She walked past edge and the other people, somewhat saddened that she had not had the oppotunity to see a fight between Edge and Mr. America happen. It surely would have given a bit more excitement to the area. Shrugging those thoughts off, Integra simply headed towards the massage rooms.
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Posted: Sat Apr 01, 2006 7:06 am
*Tasha had heard about this place, her bones aching a little bit from her match, so she decided to get a little massage on her back. As she walked into the massage rooms, she saw Integra. She saw the lumberjack match with her and Nevada killings. This was apparently supposed to be the good girl by the way people were helping her out in the match, people she admired.* "Hey!" *She said to her with a smile*
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Posted: Sat Apr 01, 2006 4:06 pm
Integra stopped in her tracks and turned her head to look over her shoulder at Tasha. "What do you want?" Integra asked slightly rudely. She hated herself for losing that Lumberjack match. She hated everyone else for not really bothering to try and help. She hated herself for pretending to be one of the good guys when she wasn't. Right now, Integra was restraining herself from simply punching someones face in. Even with all these feelings inside of herself, she simply had a look of emotionless upon her face.
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Posted: Sat Apr 01, 2006 6:40 pm
*She blinked at her... cold response* "Um... I just wanted to say hi... I'm new here, and I saw your lumberjack match... I saw a lot of people there trying to help you, other people that I admire... I-I was just wondering... if we could be friends or something..." *She said, although grew unsure of herself as she talked, thinking maybe she was wrong about this woman. If it was, this would be the second cold woman she met so far. She hoped they weren't all like this*
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 9:15 pm
"Not right now okay? Try asking me again later." Integra responded shortly before venturing away to the massage room.
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Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2006 9:31 am
*Edge gets out of his chair without a word, and sneaks into the massage parlor. He puts on one of their outfits, and waits for Integra to enter the room.*
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 8:23 pm
*Ellis enters and since no one is there changes in the lobby for no apparent reason and wraps himself up in a towel and puts his clothes in his locker and then goes into the massage room for a massage*
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 9:55 pm
*T.J. Angel walks into the Day Spa goes into the locker room, changes and goes into the massage room for a relaxing massage. He notices that Ellis is in there*
"What's up?"
*Angel lays down on the table for his massage*
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 10:02 pm
*"I'm just trying to get my nerves relaxed for my debut"Ellis says to Angel
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 10:18 pm
"Gotta be calm and relaxed to have a clear mind and a good match."Angel replys
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