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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 7:14 pm
*Looks down at Starr.*
"That's right...Son."
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 7:14 pm
I know you did NOT just make fun of Nash and I! That's it you, little punk...We're going to have a match right now. mad
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 7:15 pm
Rebecca looks over to Sabin. "Harsh is getting a kendo stick broken over your back, harsh is getting divorced by your husband, harsh is being hated by almost everyone." Rebecca tries to stop Shelley from banging his head against the wall.
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 7:15 pm
...He used to call me son! crying
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 7:15 pm
FINE! A match, but if I win you have to let Shelley back in! mad
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 7:16 pm
((And AH'M BACK!)) *Wakes up again* "WHO WHAT WHEN!?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 7:16 pm
Fine. But you have to beat me and Kev. cool
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 7:17 pm
....Both of you?....
Fine, but for that I want you to let him in and ALSO admit that you both were wrong about Shelley. stare
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 7:17 pm
...I want to tag with Devine. sad
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 7:18 pm
Alex Shelley ...He used to call me son! crying "You have other friends. And one good one at that." Rebecca points to Havok.
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 7:18 pm
"Harsh is suicide, Harsh is being ignored in times of need. Harsh is being cut open and no one helps. Harsh is being thrown off a scalfolding by Raven, only to have no one help. Harsh is being shot in the back again with no help. Don't tell me what harsh is. I get kendo'd all the time, do I ******** complain? NO. I take it like a man." mad
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 7:18 pm
((I hate getting ignored. emo )) "WHAT'S GOING ON!?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 7:18 pm
Fine...But imagine this.
If Shelley is back in with us, we'd be whipping him.
Bossing him around.
Making him do our dirty work.
DAILY. twisted
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 7:19 pm
Fine. Let's get ready, Dad... cool
:: Walks off to prepare. ::
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 7:20 pm
*Stands there a second and looks over at Shelley*
"Fine, he can decide what happens if we win. I just want to teach you guys a lesson. And I want a no DQ match. I'll show you how wrestling is suppose to be done." stare
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