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 Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2007 4:07 pm
Fox resumed playing Solitare on his comp, he gripped his mouse tightly at Freddies shout. Loud, hard, angry clicks came from the mouse as he continued his game, then he lost for the 79th time. Fox had enough and in a rage, he shoved his PC off the desk!
'Blasted f*** s***!!!", bellowed Fox.
He stepped outside to get cool himself down and made sure that he locked the door before he left. The Fox wasn't sure of where he should go, he had his doubts about Freddie and began to worry that she was really going on a date with Freddie. Fox headed quickly over to Codi's locker room.
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 4:47 pm
((For the time being please do not post here. If you need anything contact either me, Cartwright or Marxx. Thank you))
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Posted: Thu Mar 06, 2008 12:53 pm
Fox approached his locked office door, dug the keys out of his pocket and unlocked the door. He took a few steps inside and sneezed!
Boy was it dusty!
"Sure has been awhile."
Said Fox, mumbling to himself. He walked over to his desk chair, dusted it off and sat down, ready to deal with those stupid wrestlers that work for him.
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Posted: Thu Mar 06, 2008 12:56 pm
The heretic is always better dead... Joey peered in through the door, eaning nonchalantly against the frame. He folded is arms.
"Well, since you're in for once, I may as well drop by. Now, my understanding is that GwZ is running low on talent. Yet you manage to leave me without a match? Not even a tech guy to squash? Come on, you must be able to do SOMETHING for me..." ... And mortal eyes cannot distinguish the saint from the heretic.
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 10:11 am
Fox erked his head at the intentional misnaming of his promotion and with a frown, he felt almost to ashamed to answer an explaination of why he didn't put him in a match.
"I-I.. um.."
Fox averted his gaze from Joey and rubbed the back of his neck, this was going to be brutalling embarrassing for Fox to admit. He finally responded with a low mumble..
"Less talent equals less money paying paychecks."
A little mor clearly and louder than before, Fox added quickly to save face..
"You did win that Triple Threat Hardcore Match for the 1# Contender spot for the Destruction Title! So.. perhaps you can pay a visit to the holder of that belt?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 3:37 am
The heretic is always better dead... "Hmm..."
Joey looked at Fox, grinning.
"I like the way you think. I'll see to it that he knows who the #1 Contender is!"
He walked out of the room, shutting the door behind him. ... And mortal eyes cannot distinguish the saint from the heretic.
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 7:23 pm
Nate knocked on the door and entered the GM's office. He approached the desk. "Hey GM i'm new here. My name is Nathan and my goal here is to win some gold. But first things first. I was wondering if I could start my debut match at the PPV. I think that is a good way to start my career. So what do you say?" waits for his response.
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Posted: Tue May 20, 2008 1:30 pm
*A slight knock is heard at the door before it opens slowly. At it's opening is Mavlik Young, who then nervously walks into the office.*
"Hey, um... Fox, is it? Yeah well I'm new here, so I was wondering if I could have a moment of your time to set up a match... if it isn't to much t, t, trouble that is."
*After his stutter Mavlik looks down, feeling foolish for screwing up his request.*
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 11:09 am
Fox leaning back in his chair, just looking at Mavlik.. then a smile grew across his face.
"What is this? Do you have amnesia or something? You're a three time holder of the Endurance title, in fact.."
Fox leaned foward, extending his arm to shake Mavlik's hand.
".. I should be welcoming you back! I'm actually happy to see you back! You don't have to request anything! I already have two matches in mind for you, for the next show!"
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Posted: Sun May 25, 2008 7:50 am
*Mavlik was remembering his victories with joy as Fox mentioned them, and it made Mavlik smile.*
"No sir, not Amnesia, just a bit of change for me."
*After hearing Fox's reply, he was about to gladly accept the match... until he noticed it wasn't match, but matches. Pushing up his spectacles, Mavlik looked at Fox concerned.*
"Wait... did you say two m,m, matches!? I mean, I just got here and you're already throwing me into the fire of not one but t,t,t two consecutive bouts? That is insane! No mortal man could do that."
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Posted: Sun May 25, 2008 11:16 am
The smile that Fox had held, went down a little.
"Yes, two. And it's not insane, I myself had once taken on three bouts. You also should be glad for the opportunity! You get a chance to be a four time holder of the Endurance title and a spot in the tournament for the Gaia title!"
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2008 8:17 am
*Mavlik wasn't feeling so good seeing as he hadn't been in multiple matches since the old days, but then he heard the title opportunity.*
"Well, why didn't you say so earlier! I'll be ready for those matches as soon as possible."
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2008 9:10 am
"Oh.. and before you go, be sure to re-register."
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 5:22 pm
Borock walks up to the door and knocks on it and waits for a reply
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 9:40 am
With an indifference in his voice, Fox responded to the knock.
"You have a match with Cage, now go away, Borok."
How did Fox know that it was Borok at the door, about to ask for a match?! The answer is simple. Everyone else normally just lete themselves in and new guys tend to knock on doors.
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