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 Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 11:09 pm
Desiree had entered the company a rookie who was too timid to lace her own boots. The few stints she'd had with Rocky had hardened her and brought out the true Desiree and that Desiree didn't take kindly to being bothered. Desiree cleared her throat, let the club slide from her hand to rest on the floor, and then turned on her stool to face Ego. She crossed one leg over the other, flashing him the long line of her thigh before it disappeared under her short skirt.
"Do I now? Because I figured I looked pretty damn pleased with myself so I think you'd agree if I got any perkier I'd have to smack myself with my own damn club."
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 11:12 pm
Ego gave a slight shrug. "Hey, I'd rather you then Mikey..he gives me booze." he gave a quick grin, obviously Ego was confident in himself, hell, his name stated that. "now, the real question is, since when was Wrestling a Gentlemans sport?" he obviously reffered to the gold club.
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 11:15 pm
Desiree gave a glance down at her odd companion and for a moment she missed the three wood she had started with. The thought made her laugh and she looked up at Ego. "Since I joined and decided there were a lot of people here who could learn a lesson or two in manners." She resisted the urge to pick up her friend. There was one thing Desiree needed and that was to find confidence without any arsenal.
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 11:18 pm
Ego shrugged as his beer was delivered taking a quick drink. "people need a lesson in manners..yet your goin' around clubbin people." he took another big gulp before eyeing her up again. "Looks like you should club yourself doesn't it?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 11:24 pm
The smile faded entirely from her lips and she tapped the bar again. Two shots appeared lightning fast. Desiree only slugged back one this time. "Perhaps I should introduce you to my friend instead and see if he knocks something into you...or maybe out of you instead. Unfortunately Delta isn't here right now so if you don't watch your step I might have to take care of it myself and I make Delta look like a kitty cat."
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 11:31 pm
Ego finished off his beer and lifted to his feet, walking backwards to the door as he spoke. "Babe..your nothin' without your weapon, and tell Delta he can bring it, anytime, any where...and if he's not down with that..." Ego let out a confident chuckle. "well, you know the rest." he said, bringing both hands down in a light crotch chop, making sure to give her a quick hip pop as his back hit the door, and he exited into the backstage.
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 11:34 pm
Desiree felt his words sting her lick a whip across the back. If she had been Seita she would have written Ego's name on a chair. If she had been Eazy she would have recorded the score on a piece of paper. Desire was neither and she had no way to keep a record but Ego had moved himself onto her list. Against Trish she would prove her skills as a wrestler but against the arrogant assholes of the WWE she would prove her might as a woman and that might could cover eighteen holes on a cloudy day.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 12:17 pm
The heretic is always better dead... Saint Joey, a new face to WWE: U, walked into the room. He wouldn't admit it, but he was lost. The arena was bigger then what he was used to, and his sense of direction was terrible. He entered the room, and saw... a bar!?
'Whoa,' he thought, 'I've never been to a federation with it's own BAR before! If only I hadn't stopped drinking...' ... And mortal eyes cannot distinguish the saint from the heretic.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 11:53 am
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 4:09 pm
Michael made his way into the abr, wasting no time i ntaking a seat and ordering a glass of scotch, with everything that was going on he needed a good drink.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 4:14 pm
Marcy Peyton noticed and said "Hey Marcy...Marcy Peyton um but you can call me Marcy."
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 6:39 pm
~ Sweet Kisses walks into the bar wearing the clothing that was posted in the backstage. she looks around and shots a friend as she would walk up to him ~ " well if it isnt Micheal how are you ? "
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 7:14 pm
Michael had just gotten his drink and was bringing it up to his lips when he ehard a fimilar voice, turning around to face her. "Doing good, and I can see that your still looking good." He siad with a smirk.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 7:18 pm
" of course im still looking good and who knows maybe after No way out ill even be carrying some gold around my waist " ~ Sweet said as she would move to sit in a chair next to him ~
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 7:21 pm
Michael smiled at her remark. "So there will be more clothing items? Well thats just shame." Saying this before taking a sip of his scotch.
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