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 Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 11:28 pm
Yep winner goes to the finals at Fright Fight 2005. enjoy.
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 3:50 pm
http://www.insaneclownposse.com/Files/Audio/my_shine.mp3*jeds music hit the fans scream then jed runs outside the curtain then jumps up and down with bandage around his ribs and does his specail taught, then runs side to side jumping up and down slapping most of the fans hands and going around the ring doing that, while around he gets a mic then runs into the ring and begins to talk. good luck booker then thought the mic down and gets ready for him*
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 6:31 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 3:50 am
Mister Creazil http://www.wwe.com/common/video/popup_video.jsp?file=http://media.wwe.com/talent/entrance/entrance_booker300.wvx&title=Booker T Entrance Video&show=smackdown&speed=300 Can You Dig It(dig it), Sucka(suckas)? *Booker steps out to a techno beat onto the ramp, holding his hands up for the fans. At the very edge of the ramp, he gets down on one knmee and holds up his hand, indicating his five WCW title reigns. He shakes his head, and jumps to his feet as pyroes go off behind him. He then walks down to the ring and sldes in under the bottom rope, once more posing in the middle of the ring before standing up and staring down Jed.* (thx cool)*jed looks right back him and puts his hand*
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 6:27 pm
*Shakes his hand, but doesn't let go, pulling him in to go for a knee to the gut.*
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 9:00 pm
Mister Creazil *Shakes his hand, but doesn't let go, pulling him in to go for a knee to the gut.* *jed gets kneed in his abs and while being pulled trys to hit a clothsline*
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2005 1:44 am
*The clothesline connects at half-force, leaving Booker top back up, holding his throat.*
Damn...
*Glares, and goes to boot him in the gut.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2005 3:18 am
Mister Creazil *The clothesline connects at half-force, leaving Booker top back up, holding his throat.* Damn... *Glares, and goes to boot him in the gut.* *jed gets hit in the gut*
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 7:08 am
(where is he sorry i'm just impateince)
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 6:24 pm
timhaynie Mister Creazil *The clothesline connects at half-force, leaving Booker top back up, holding his throat.* Damn... *Glares, and goes to boot him in the gut.* *jed gets hit in the gut* *Walks over and throws his knee up at Jed's throat.*
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2005 3:57 am
Mister Creazil timhaynie Mister Creazil *The clothesline connects at half-force, leaving Booker top back up, holding his throat.* Damn... *Glares, and goes to boot him in the gut.* *jed gets hit in the gut* *Walks over and throws his knee up at Jed's throat.* *jed turns his head some see the knee so he tries a rvd move where i kick out your other leg while you are trying to knee me*
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2005 6:58 am
((A sweep, right?))
*Booker lands on his back, surprised.*
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2005 3:11 am
Mister Creazil ((A sweep, right?)) *Booker lands on his back, surprised.* *jed grabs the book man and tries the most pianful sharpshooter ever on him while he is down in the middle of the ring*
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2005 6:39 am
*Stuck in the sharpshooter, bookerscreams as he feels the neverending pain in his lower back. he doesn't know what Jed's doing to make it hurt so goddamn much, nor does he care. He crawls slowly to the ropes, inch by inch, finally grabbing them and holding on while the ref counts the rope break.*
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2005 6:42 am
Mister Creazil *Stuck in the sharpshooter, bookerscreams as he feels the neverending pain in his lower back. he doesn't know what Jed's doing to make it hurt so goddamn much, nor does he care. He crawls slowly to the ropes, inch by inch, finally grabbing them and holding on while the ref counts the rope break.* *jed pulls booker back in the middle of the ring and puts more pressure on his back*
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