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 Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2008 6:56 pm
*ur gonna lose What u want me to yell it*
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Posted: Thu Aug 28, 2008 1:35 am
Mistrez Giggles was punching and kicking a large punching bag with her face paint on when she over heard two women fighting. Egos. Lita and Trish Stratus. What saps. She brushed her hair back and looked at the two,"Maybe you two should get another room so I dont have to hear your babbling, and I'm talking to you Trish, Lita... Just give it your all, and even IF you lose, It's not like it's going to effect your overall skills, So goodluck" Gigglez didn't like Trish, cause she was a huge Ego, and she almost never likes other women competitors. But She Respected Lita, she has made some tough choices in her life, and she respects everyone of her decisions, except dating Edge, he could go die for all she cared. She then began to kick the bag swiftly and hard once again.
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2008 6:22 pm
**Lita looked over at Giggles and nodded. Lita walked over at the treadmill and began to run on it, ignoring Trish.**
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Posted: Thu Sep 18, 2008 3:32 pm
Lillia entered the gym and began to lift light weights.
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 3:32 pm
..: Mr. Kennedy shoved open the gym door and threw a duffel bag to the floor
as he removed his clothes. He tosses his suit jacket and button-up shirt into a
vacant locker, removes his shoes and slacks, then unzips the bag and rifles in
it for a moment before pulling out an electric blue pair of basketball shorts, a
pair of ankle socks and white track shoes highlighted with matching blue trim.
He reached back into the bag, getting several things the locker room camera
could not see and stepped out of frame before returning and inputting custom
parameters into the treadmill. He grabbed two 30 lb. dumbells from the rack
of weights and stepped onto the treadmill. He hit the "start" button and began
his workout at what appeared to be a very stiff moving pace, despite the set
speed of the machine. He mumbled quietly to himself, as he did individual sets
of curls with the weights in his hands and rationed his quick shorts breaths :..
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 6:18 pm
Ryan Collage walks into the gym and starts to lift weights.
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 11:14 am
*A 1957 Chavy Bel-air pulls up. a young lady gets out and grabs her bags. She locks her car up and walks inside. She looks at a map and finds the gym on it. She takes her bags and goes to the gym. She walks in and puts her bags down. She looks at everyone in the gym and head over to the floor mats. She bens over and grabs her toes to warm up.*
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 1:56 pm
DJ roamed on into the gym. He has been on a massive losing streak as of later, so he needed to work out some more, hopefully that would help increase his odds of winning matches. DJ headed over towards the dumbells and lifted up two 30lbs. He then began to do some curls.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 2:07 pm
She stands up and see the guy. She walks over to him. "Nice. how are you?" She smiles at him. (sorry it was short was eating) "You must be DJ right?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 2:32 pm
"The Perfectionist", paused then glanced at the silhouette of a female wrestler it seemed. "Hey, what's up?" He was going to ask what her name was, but he didn't want to be rude.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 2:37 pm
She walks over to the radio and puts in a cd. She push number 5 which is -When I grow up- by Pussycats doll. "You don't mind do you?" She walks over to the punching bag and starts to do kick boxing.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 2:46 pm
"Not at all." DJ said as he continued to do curls.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 2:50 pm
Smiles and keeps kickboxing. "So how are you?" She dose a back flip really fast and then does a spin kick on the bag.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 2:59 pm
"I'm fine I guess..." DJ lied. It was quite obvious that he was lying. He put the dumbells down and began to shake his arms around, trying to shake off the burn.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 3:05 pm
Stops and walks over to him "No your not what is wrong with you? " She knows when something is wrong with people.
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