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 Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 5:02 pm
Donny decided to speak up to try and help sort things out "Well, I just want a match, plain and simple. Benoit here wants a title match for something he didn't do properlly which I practically did with more grace and a more entertaining flair" he opened the door "And, oop, speak of the devil, half of DX, HBK, is at the door"
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 5:28 pm
Jerichoholic Donny decided to speak up to try and help sort things out "Well, I just want a match, plain and simple. Benoit here wants a title match for something he didn't do properlly which I practically did with more grace and a more entertaining flair" he opened the door "And, oop, speak of the devil, half of DX, HBK, is at the door"
"Ano... who are you again?"
She asked Donny in confused voice. Maybe this was some kind of new male Diva Christian had hired? Or maybe it was some guy he had hired as a joke to show up at Julia Redman's engagement party?
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 6:44 pm
"Hmm? Oh, hey there, my names Donny Mantra, from Scotland" he spoke with a rugged scottish accent as he raised a hand to Sakura to shake, a friendlly smile crossing his face.
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 7:46 am
HBK opened the door and walked in. "Well I heard someone mention my name so I figured no need to wait around any longer."
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Posted: Tue Aug 01, 2006 6:00 pm
*T.J. Angel walks into the room after his quick match with Dark Raider. Seeing Donny, HBK, and everyone else in there he decides better than to barge in.*
"I'll be back when you've got a minute boss"
*Angel walks back out of the office.*
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Posted: Tue Aug 01, 2006 8:14 pm
Nightmare walked in. She was fully dressed, and the rim of her hat covered her face with it's shadow. She walked slowly past the others to Christian. She normally was the type to demand. And this was no special situation. Her presence made the air in the room grow cold, and eerie. She approached the GM slowly, and calmly. Her dark glare on Christian's eyes. She had ignored the other super stars in the room. She looked down at him and her green eyes were made clear to Captain Charisma.
"The next pay per view.... Me..... Integra... One on one, hell... In a cell!" Her voice was displeased as usual. And she was expecting resistance for such a harsh match with two divas. But she didn't care.
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 8:59 am
Donny had watched as a paradeof other superstars walked in, shaking his head slightly as he left "Another time then"
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 1:42 pm
Michelle Pyro Nightmare walked in. She was fully dressed, and the rim of her hat covered her face with it's shadow. She walked slowly past the others to Christian. She normally was the type to demand. And this was no special situation. Her presence made the air in the room grow cold, and eerie. She approached the GM slowly, and calmly. Her dark glare on Christian's eyes. She had ignored the other super stars in the room. She looked down at him and her green eyes were made clear to Captain Charisma.
"The next pay per view.... Me..... Integra... One on one, hell... In a cell!" Her voice was displeased as usual. And she was expecting resistance for such a harsh match with two divas. But she didn't care.
"I don't think so Nightwalker... but if you want we can make your match at the Pay Per View into a spanking match?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 4:20 pm
Night snarled. One the name was wrong. And two she didn't do lesbian matches. Not that anything was wrong with lesbian matches. She just didn't like to spoil her character image. She decided to be civil however.
"It's Nightmare... And no thanks. My contract is set for more serious matches. I'll just take a normal match...." Night wondered what had happened to her. She thought for a moment and felt almost like spitting at the thought of a spank match. She'd rather go three on one against Integra Punk and Kalos in a first blood match.
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 4:33 pm
Michelle Pyro Night snarled. One the name was wrong. And two she didn't do lesbian matches. Not that anything was wrong with lesbian matches. She just didn't like to spoil her character image. She decided to be civil however.
"It's Nightmare... And no thanks. My contract is set for more serious matches. I'll just take a normal match...." Night wondered what had happened to her. She thought for a moment and felt almost like spitting at the thought of a spank match. She'd rather go three on one against Integra Punk and Kalos in a first blood match.
"Okay! One normal match at the pay per view for you comming up!"
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 4:47 pm
Nightmare nodded and walked out. She clenched her fist. She wanted to go back in thier and kick her disabled a** from the office to the outside parking area. But she was smarter than that. She wasn't in the mood to handle a law case. She'd been in jail and didn't mind going back. But for the time being, she'd go, and relax. She didn't have time for Kalos and his big plans, Christian, and his damn assisstant. All she wanted to do was her job, wrestle and be done with it all allready. She left down the hall and dissapeared from sight.
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 7:14 pm
*Ellis hobbles in still feeling the effects of being hit by a car dragging TJ Angel by his hair into the room and yells" I want him in a hardcore match once he recovers" and leaves TJ Angels seemingly lifeless body in the room and walks out waiting outside the door waiting for Angel to recover*
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 7:19 pm
*Angel lays bleeding from the chair shot in the GM's office. He slowly begins to stir, his eyes trying to focus and stop from rolling back in his head.*
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 6:32 am
angelboy_22 *Angel lays bleeding from the chair shot in the GM's office. He slowly begins to stir, his eyes trying to focus and stop from rolling back in his head.*
"Your too soft... I'll just put you in the bra and panties match at the Pay per view."
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