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 Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 11:41 am
Ashley's attention turned towards Freakshow who made a rude comment towards Matt. A lot of things to do flashed into Ashleys head, but being as calm as she was at the moment she would wait to see if Matt would deal with it. "Go kick his a**." Ashley said in a low toned voice.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 11:41 am
Matt looked down the hall at Freakshow, the smirk quickly fading from his face. He sighed, and lifted up his US title so Freakshow could see it.
"HEY! Remember this!? Remember how you FAILED to beat me to win this?! Atleast I can win a damn title!"
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 11:44 am
Maria had jumped when the yelling began between Matt and Freakshow. She quickly turned her head towards the starting argument.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 11:46 am
"Cmon Matt, this isn't how you treat a friend is it?" Freak said with a frown, "I was just giving your stuff back!" He said sounding 'hurt' at the same time, preparing to get the hell out of there.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 11:49 am
"Oh... Well, in that case... Buddy... How about I give you something you've been wanting for awhile..."
Matt stood up and grabbed his title in both hands.
"... You've got 5 seconds to get your a** down that hallway before I decide it's time for you to... Well, get your title shot..."
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 11:52 am
"Well, I gladly accept your kind offer," Freak said with a smirk. But he remained seated on the wooden crate, casually taking a sip of his coffee, and stretching out for his upcoming match.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 11:54 am
Matt sighed at Freakshow.
"Alright then..."
Matt walked over to Freakshow before attempting to kick his coffee cup out of his hand, just trying to piss him off.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 11:58 am
The coffee went flying out of Freakshows hands. He looked towards Matt, not saying a word, probably because shortly after he spat the coffee at his eyes. Regardless of whether it worked or not, he would run for his life.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 12:02 pm
Matt did a matrix dodge to avoid the coffee, and quickly kicked Freakshow in the back of the head as he tried to run!
Matt's eyes felt the burn of the coffee, even though he didn't realize it until a second later. He held his eyes as he gasped in pain, not expecting it to burn as much as it did.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 2:55 pm
Ashley was enraged by Freakshow and his little scandle. The Diva was quick to her feet and would run after freakshow and hopefully spear him down to the ground stopping him from escaping.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 3:12 pm
Freakshow heard footsteps coming closer, and turned his head around to see Ashley catching up. He took an abrupt, jagged turn around a corner, managing to barely slip away from her grasp.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 5:32 pm
Ashley would fall to her hands and knee's catching her fall from the spear the failed. Pausing for a second, Ashley would look back at Matt with a dissapointed look before she got back up to her feet.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 5:33 pm
Matt began to walk down the hall, guiding himself by using a free hand to grab onto the wall beside him. He had no clue where he was going, or where he'd end up.
Matt was sitting down against the wall, holding his eyes. He called out, not knowing what was going on.
"Is he gone?! He better be!... Stupid little... Freakshow!... Oh, I should've ended his career back when this place first started..."
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 5:35 pm
Ashley would rush over to attend to Matt. Coffee to the eyes wasn't something that sounded all that great. Finding some napkins on a table near by, she would take them over to Matt and hold them out in front of him. "Here." She would say with dissapointment in her voice.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 5:38 pm
Matt grabbed the napkins and pushed them against his eyes, trying to get the coffee out.
"... He'll never get a shot at this title..."
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