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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 10:49 pm
king booker t Whisper Rebecca king booker t bow before me my peasants  Becky looks up at Booker. "Who are you calling peasants? And...wasn't your wife a Nitro Girl?" neutral what does that have to do with you not bowing down Becky shrugs. "I don't know. I don't really care though." neutral
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 10:51 pm
Whisper Rebecca king booker t Whisper Rebecca king booker t bow before me my peasants  Becky looks up at Booker. "Who are you calling peasants? And...wasn't your wife a Nitro Girl?" neutral what does that have to do with you not bowing down Becky shrugs. "I don't know. I don't really care though." neutral like i said bow down,or better yet kiss my ring
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 10:51 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 10:52 pm
i wasnt asking
*holds out his hand*
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 10:53 pm
Rebecca shakes her head no.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 10:55 pm
*looks shocked* fine fine i understand
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 10:56 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 10:59 pm
*grabs her head and tries to make her kiss his ring*
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 11:01 pm
Becky was forced to kiss his ring?! Becky gets up and takes the pair of brass knuckles Edge gave her from her pocket and tries to punch Booker in the face with them. scream !
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 11:01 pm
*Too pissed off to help Becky*
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 11:03 pm
*dodges and runs away like a scared little biotch*
((im fallling asleep at the computer so i guess ill be heading off,cya))
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 11:04 pm
Rebecca screams out of frustration. scream !
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 11:06 pm
*Sits down, thinking about how Rebecca said that all he did was whine, realises how true it is*
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*Sighs*
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 11:08 pm
Becca puts the brass knuckles back in her pocket and bites her tongue. mad
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 11:09 pm
*Holds his head, feeling the dark force*
stressed
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