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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 11:51 am
The Master of Disaster, HardKore, walked through the backstage with his backpack on one shoulder. The man smiled, as if it were all a dream. But if it WERE all a dream or not, he should live it anyway. HardKore knew the dramam going on already, listening to Twisted Flow radio and watching the program. HardKore wa slooking for any human contact he could speak with.
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 5:49 pm
Orton walked the halls after what he did to the NWO. A smirk erected on his face that was one step to get closer to the World Title
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 5:53 pm
Randy Keith Orton was not making Aj's situation better. Aj Warner was clearly upset, and frustrated with both HHH, Randy Orton, and the nWo.
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 5:54 pm
Randy kept walking now whistling to his enjoyment
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 6:20 pm
Torrie sat backstage, holding her neck. The blonde had been kicked hard b Booker T.
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 6:22 pm
The LegendKiller passed by Ms Wilson
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 7:06 pm
Geoff entered the arena, after a long night, he barely got any sleep. He closed the doors and kept walking until he got to his lockeroom, he opened the door and threw his stuff on the floor. He walked out of his lockeroom, rubbing his eyes. He walked until he made it to the lounge, he opend the door and layed on the couch, watching crew members walk by threw the open door.
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 7:41 pm
Lex Malice sat in the middle of the hall way. It looked like he was sleeping with his eyes open, because the drool dripped from the side of his mouth and his eyes never blinked.
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 7:42 pm
Torrie waved a bit to Randy and smiled a bit. She ran her free hand through her blonde hair, while the other was placed on her neck.
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 7:47 pm
"Your neck still hurting" Orton asked
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 8:29 pm
Geoff continued to lay there, bored...He hadn't seen anyone that he wanted to see for a few days now...
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 10:13 pm
Geoff searched around for the remote and finally found it. He searched threw the channels, but nothing was on T.V either. He put the remote down then closed his eyes.
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2006 8:08 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2006 10:26 am
Geoff walked around with his title over his shoulder bleeding from his forehead, pretty bad. He tried to find his locker room, but blood got in his eyes, and he couldn't see very well.
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2006 10:30 am
Y2J walked up to Geoff while he was stumbling down the hall, and helped him find his lockerroom. "Uh Geoff... I need to tell you something..."
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