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 Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2005 6:14 pm
Heat returns to his own locker room and finds locasta inside
-"Hey babe... How you doing?!"-
He says in a Joey Tribbiany style, then shakes his head
-"Sorry mama but this is my place... but feel free to hang around if you like.. there is food over there.. the games are next to the tv and.. don't touch the secret camera system behind the fake plant... but i shouldn't said that so.. feel free to look around!"-
Heat smiles to her, the crashes in the leather couch and turns the tv on
*tzz.. welcome to Bay Watch Marathon*
-"Hell yeah.. run pamela ruuuuuuuuuuuuun!.. save that poor man life!!!"-
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2005 6:55 pm
Dar glances over the hallways around him as he moves towards the locker room area, his eyes scanning the familiar corridors. He's dressed in his usual backstage attire, with a pair of dark blue, loose jeans, black BTWF hoodie, and a pair of raggedy sneakers. He cricks his neck to the side as he rounds a corner and heads toward a wall of locker room doors.
Noticing Heat walk into another locker room than his own, according to the name tag anyway, Dar raises an eyebrow, but shrugs it off, heading over to the door and knocking on the doorframe twice before pushing it open and heading into the room, glancing between Locasta and Heat for a moment. "Err, sorry if I interrupted anything...But I needed to talk to Heat for a second." Dar gives a quick nod to Locasta before turning to Heat and walking over.
"Heat...I know we may have had our differences in the past. I mean, you and Shadow are friends, and he and I have always rubbed each other the wrong way. But I wanted to tell you that I really appreciate you coming down to the ring after my Wargames match to help. I'm sure Rocky would've been there too had he not been so tired out after his title match, but you were a real big help. I also want to tell you that you made the right decision in accepting Rocky's title challenge. That match is going to be one for the ages. Understand that if this were under normal circumstances, I'd be behind Rocky completely. But due to the fact that if Rocky wins, his title goes back to Bryan Kutterman...I want to wish you good luck. Because I'd much, MUCH rather have you wearing that belt than Kutterman."
Dar nods to Heat before turning away and starting to head out of the room. Right before he reaches the door, Dar stops, looking down for a moment before turning back to face Heat. "...You know, after Rocky retires, there's going to be an open spot in the Archetypes of eXcellence...You want it?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2005 8:21 am
Heat was about to make a move on Locasta.. why not he tough, then Dras showed up and he acted like nothing
-"Hey ese.. uh sure...!"-
He gives a smile to Locasta then pays attention to what Dar has to say.
-"Diferences?.... oh that.. well don't worry.. Shadow is a big boy and im sure he can deal with his own stuff.. im not like his dad or something!"-
He let him continue
-"Yeah.. i know... that's why i accepted the challenge....!"-
He was about to say something but Dra keep talking, Heat stay quiet and then saw how he was leaving, just to say something else
-"Uhh...how about if we talk about that after the match?.. i mean... if Rocky beats me.. im not sure that you would want me in the AoE with Bryan as champion eh?... so let's wait and see.. ok?!"-
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2005 8:23 am
*Shadow walks down the hallway, seeing Dars standing in the Shadow-Heat doorway. He overhears the invitation to Heat to join the AoE, then walks up to Dars.*
Hey, man... Heat's my partner. And frankly, with our constant struggle for greatness... well, let's just say that I probably won't get an invite...
*Looks to Heat.*
Vato, we're a team. Don't make this kind of decision without regards to our past, man. How hard we worked to FINALLY get S-H together, the matches we've had together... remember that, ese.
*Turns to Dars.*
As for you... well, you're always welcome to chill with us, Darson. We've had a rocky past, but hey, I have a lot of respect for you. And I know that somewhere in that dark soul of yours you respect me as well.
*Shadow goes to the fridge and takes out a big bowl of chocolate pudding.*
Yum. Chocolate.
*Starts eating the pudding as Heat and Dars look on, slightly confused.*
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2005 9:15 am
Apolo walks around the sh locker room and ears everything, he laugsh at Shadows words and mumbles
Hhaha.. abandoned you will be.. hahaha!"
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 6:27 pm
*Shadow hears Apolo and looks out in the hallway.*
Y'know, at least I'm not a wanna-be wrestler getting lucky by joining a crap-shoot loser to make myself look better.
*Apolo looks confused, as do Dars and Heat.*
I made a name for myself. I didn't look to people like... oh, I dunno, maybe... Bryan Kutterman to make myself look good. And by the way, YOU make HIM look good. 'Course, that's not saying much...
*Shadow goes back to eating pudding, Heat ooing at his insult.*
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 7:59 pm
"Ha ha ha ha..." *A slight laugh echo's around the back, fallowed up by Clapping & Foot steps.* "Meh...Poor, Shadow..." *Iron Slowly steps out of the chadows of the back with his tag belt slumped on his shoulder. He stands beside of Apolo and moves his long, black hair of of his face to show off his trade mark Mask covering the side of his face.*
"All I can Say is....Look who is talking? I mean....Where the GoL, we HAVE titles while you haven't even got a title....We HAVE talent while you just leach off Heat to get where you areto day..."
*Iron Slowly cracks his knuckles* "But Since you Brought it up....I would start to get a tad paranoid....If I am not mistakend...YOU where in The Fatal Four way on MA, How you even got close to a title shot with the talent you are showing is beyond me seeing...But since youi where there...You are HIS target, That's right, Mister Bryan Jay Kutterman has got you in the "Crosshairs" So to speak. Me and him go Back to indy wrestling back in the mid 90's...Anyway, he told me he is coming back to seek revenge, so as a warning...Watch yourself..."
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 8:25 am
Heat is shocked
-"Yo.. ese...!"-
But he stops, Shadow is really upset, he stays quiet, but then he helps his friends
-"Wooa.. isn't it Iron?.. Mr Potato who got beated my none other than me?.. oh and is Apolo too!!!.. mr bad a** in person.. and what a coincidence!!!.. you got your a** whopped by me too!!!1 OMG!!1... a bunch of losers!!!... now back off before i get mad.. !"-
Heat leaves trying to find Shadow
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2005 10:06 am
*Shadow looks to Iron, then turns back to his pudding.*
Y'know, you and Apolo think you're so great having those Tag Team Championships. But you haven't been against Shadow-Heat in the ring. And I can guarantee that when the four of us meet with those titles on the line... well, let's just say that GoL will be 2 titles short.
*Shadow and Iron stare at each other, and SHadow continues.*
Frankly, Kutterman isn't in my league. If he wants me, he can come get me. But until he does, you and that punk Apolo had better watch your backs... because soon, the titles will be there no longer.
*Shadow goes back to eating his chocolate pudding and sees Heat out of the corner of his eye.*
What is it, vato?
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2005 10:30 am
-"There you are!"-
Heat said showing a huuuuuge bag of cheetos
-"Here.. lets eat this meanwhile we speak.. so... as you know.. i mean of course you know.. see this?!"-
Heat shows the Gaia Title
-"I won.. and well.. we are friends right.. we are a team so.. i need you to back me up on this.. i'll join the archetypes.. but only.. to gain more experience and to go higher... of course you with me.. what do you think?!"-
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2005 10:59 am
*Shadow looks at Heat, hurt.*
Shadow: Look... whatever. Just remember this. You and I may be friends... but as long as you're with another team... we're going to meet in seperate corners.
Heat: Shadow...
Shadow: Don't. Look, if you REALLY feel that I'm holding you back... and that AoE can get you where you want to go... then go. But I know one thing that you don't, amigo.
Heat: What's that?
Shadow: In the end... Shadow-Heat will rule the BTWF and the entire Wrestling Business. Heat... this isn't goodbye... it's see ya later.
*Heat and Shadow look at one another, sadly. Shadow begins to smirk, and extends a hand. Heat takes it and they shake, then Heat leaves for the AoE locker room. The janitor comes by and replaces the Shadow-Heat sign with one that says Shadow Starr. The janitor is about to throw the S-H plaque away, but Shadow stops him.*
Shadow: Hey... can I keep that?
Janitor: Um... okay...
Shadow: Something tells me... it will be back on the door one of these days.
Janitor: Whatever. I just follow orders, I don't pay attention to the action...
*The janitor walks off, Shadow smiling at the Shadow-Heat plaque.*
Shadow: Soon. See ya later, Heat. We'll meet again.
*Shadow heads into his locker room, then goes to the fridge... noticing that there's no food.*
Shadow: HEAT!!!
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2005 2:27 pm
Heat enters the AoE locker room.. all different from what he is used to
-"Geee.. this place is so.. clean .. and in order.. hw im suposed to feel good if the is no mess aound.. damn. im starting to regret this.. better they have food or..!"-
Heat finds a huuuuge fridge
-"Ok, that works for me... now.. where is everyone?.. hey Archetypos.. is me.. uh.. Heat.. you know?.. Rocky's friend?.. no.. nevermind then!"-
Heat shruggs and sits
-"Meh...!"-
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2005 5:47 pm
*Seraph walks into the AoE locker room. He had a gym bag hanging off of one shoulder and royal-blue biker helmet under his other arm. He saw that Heat was already in there*
Seraph: Oh, hey there Heat. Welcome to the Archetypes.
*He walks over to his locker and shoves his gym bag inside and his helmet in the top. Seraph turns to a chair as he takes off his jacket and hangs it on the back. He then laid across the chair.
Seraph: So how do ya like it so far, Heat?
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2005 9:49 pm
-"Uh?.. oh Hi ese!"-
Heat waves to his new partner
-"Well.. so far is good.. a lot diferent from what im used to.. but i guess i can get to like it... so.. what do you guys do for fun?!"-
Heat says sitting on the sofa
-"No video games, no cable tv.. no secret camera system ... i don't see how guys you keep.. sane.. and im thinking on a very.. terrible way of losing stress but that is whack...!"-
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2005 7:58 pm
Seraph: Hmm...well, I like to ride my bike 'round the parking lot. That seem's to keep me sane.
*Seraph rolls out of the chair and onto his feet. He walks to the fridge and opens the door. Taking out a water and turns to Heat.
Seraph: Hey, you want anything man?
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