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 Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2008 5:10 am
Shadow turned on his heel and followed on the footsteps of everyone else. There were bad intentions a foot.
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2008 8:42 am
Christina opened the door and came back in the office
Christina: By the way, who am I facing?
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2008 1:00 pm
dudecommy_2-4 *Ignoring most of the people who walked into the office, Mavlik was rather surprised to hear a familiar voice. He looked up from his game to see Joey, and smiled at seeing a familiar face.* "It's p,p,pretty good right now. TF is a cool place. So besides a few bumps and bruises from backstage, I'm alright. What have you been up too Joey?" The heretic is always better dead...
"Just taking it easy, really. This place seems too crowded for my liking. I think I'm gonna head off to the showers or something, I'll come back later..."
Joey walked out of the office...
... And mortal eyes cannot distinguish the saint from the heretic.
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2008 3:24 pm
o0 Mystique 0o Christina opened the door and came back in the office Christina: By the way, who am I facing?
"The first person who really pisses you off. You take them down to that ring and I will promise you a referee." She smirked and waved them away.
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2008 8:38 pm
Kodiak knocked onto the GM's door before entering the office.
Kody stuck out his right hand to Karen and says with a dorky grin “Hello my name is Kody Gordert and I am the newest superstar to Fate. I was hoping, I could put into a match for tonight.”
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2008 8:42 pm
Thecreeker Kodiak knocked onto the GM's door before entering the office.
Kody stuck out his right hand to Karen and says with a dorky grin “Hello my name is Kody Gordert and I am the newest superstar to Fate. I was hoping, I could put into a match for tonight.”
Karen was face first in paper work as the newbie greenie spoke to her. "Ha!" She sputtered into her work. "You and everyone else bud. What makes you different from all of them out there?" She didn't look at him once.
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2008 8:52 pm
“Well, I think you need this.” says Kodiak as gave her pen back “I can make the fans get out of the seats like no one else in the history of Pro wrestling. You may think Jeff Hardy is death deifying, I have jump off the weirdest thing and lived to talk about. My theory about wrestling is doing 110 percent in every match and don‘t wrestle for yourself. Do it for the fans and do what the fans want see when your match is comes up.”
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2008 9:06 pm
Karen stared blankly up at the newly contracted wrestler. "And how does that make you different from any other clean cut slice of white bread wrestler back there... Kody was it? Listen Kody..." Karen leaned forward on her desk, revealing a good bit of her chesticles to him. " If you want something done right now, it will take a whole lot of paper work. And I'm behind on it. So if you really want something done... you've got to do it yourself. Go pick a fight with someone. Go... impress me. Then we'll see if you deserve me taking time out of my day to book you."
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2008 9:09 pm
Kodiak rubbed his chin "Get into a fight with someone, consider it done.”
Kodiak walked out the door with a mission!
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 5:09 pm
The camera opened up to a view of the GM's office. Tyler Boelock walked on to scene, the crowd giving off a big pop for his return appearance. "Ms. Jeremy... I was wondering if you could book me in a return match?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 5:15 pm
"You're just like everyone else arnt you, Mr. Boelock?" Karen stood from her chair. "You think that just because you were the last World Champion that I'm going to give you a different response than all the others?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 11:12 pm
Tyler gave her a puplexed look. He had no clue what she was talking about. "Agggghhhhh... no. I was hoping since your my BOOKER, you could give me a match."
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 11:15 pm
"Everyone in the past week has been walking in here asking for a handout, Tyler." Karen sat up on her desk, crossing her legs. "And if you want me to notice you, a hand out is not the way to do it."
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 11:20 pm
Tyler saw where this was going. He nodded his head, running a hand down his chin. "Ok.. ok.. I see what you mean." Tyler turned as if he was gonna leave, but then snapped back and reached over the desk grabbing Karen by her shirt collar. He pulled her over the desk and into his face. "Look! I've watched you over the couple weeks we've been back and I gotta say. Your a power abusive b***h! Now I'm not asking for a handout, I'm tell you. Give me a match.." Tyler spoke with a stern voice, staring directly into Ms. Jeremy's eyes.
~Edited, slightly..~
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 11:24 pm
Karen wilted visibly and the door opened behind Tyler. He would feel a hand on his shoulder as Mr. CEO gently pulled him away from Karen. Karen, visibly shaken, sat back in her chair. "G-get out... you'll get a m-match..."
Mr. CEO stared at Tyler.
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