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 Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2009 12:25 am
With Marxx out of the way temporarily, Travis had time to turn his attention to Duane. He quickly ran and bounced off the ropes, hoping to come in and hit Duane with a dropkick as he was trying to pick up the ladder.
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2009 10:49 am
The dropkick connected sending Duane down to the mat.
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2009 10:18 pm
Damian Le has come near Marxx. He tries to pick him up to a standing position. If Marxx is able to at least comprehend what Damian is planning, he would know that in order to get closer to the prize, he has to team with an enemy.
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2009 10:57 pm
Travis now retrieved the ladder. He picked it up, and looked around for a moment. He glanced up at the briefcase hanging from above the ring. That briefcase contained something Travis had always dreamed of. A world title match in GWF, the fed where it all started for Travis. It was here where Nightsky first branched off after the collapse of OECW, and it was here, at Travis' 3rd Anthology match, where he would try and capture that briefcase.
Unfortunately, it was much too soon to even think about retrieving the case. So without another moment of hesitation, Travis ran to the side of the ring and threw the ladder out of the ring at Damian and Marxx!!
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 8:36 am
Buddy C slowly stood to his feet. Travis had saved him. How should he repay him? He ran at him, attempting a baseball slide right into his ankles once he released the ladder from his hands.
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 6:26 pm
Keep your friends close, but your enemies even closer. He read that once in a fortune cookie and well, Damian's attempt to make a short-term alliance was the best example of that. And the ladder on the head was the best reason to take Aspirins once the match is over.
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 7:21 pm
Duane slowly made it to his feet with all the carnage going on around him. He waited for an opportunity to strike.
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 8:08 am
A giant ladder manages to hit Damian on the side of his head as he falls down.
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 11:56 pm
"Buddy C, you dirty conniving b*****d..."
That was Travis' thought as his legs were suddenly taken out straight from underneath him. He landed hard on the back of his neck, and he rolled onto his side, cupping his arms over the injured area.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 7:58 am
[ xd ]
Buddy C rose to his feet and looked at Mike Landry. He strutted over there like he was some sort of boss and went to sap him across the back of his head, well he saw on the top rope with his family jewels being crushed.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 9:24 am
Mike rose up from the apron after the slap on the back of his head from Buddy C, slowly getting to his feet.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 9:52 am
Buddy C went for the all mighty Randy Orton punt, regardless of how high Landry's head was. If Landry got up any further, hit or miss, he'd slip on his a**.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 12:02 pm
Seeing as Mike was on the apron the ring ropes provided as buffer between himself and the kick. Nevertheless the kick connected and he was bumped off the apron to the floor below.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 12:05 pm
Buddy C slipped after the nearly slid right out of the ring. He pulled himself to his feet and huffed looking at what was next.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 2:31 pm
Travis grabbed the ropes and began the painful process of getting back to his feet.
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