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 Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2005 8:12 pm
*Ivan hears Chaos and quickly rushes to the GoL locker room. he bustes down the door and looks around.*
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2005 8:21 pm
Chaos is running around with a giant sombrero covering his entire head "help the god dam Mexican booby trapped my room I can't see a god dam t"
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2005 8:26 pm
*Ivan looks at Chaos with A WTF look, Ivan shakes his head and rips the over sized hat off Chaoses head.*
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Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2005 7:31 am
Apolo was watching the whole thing, he laughs
"Hmm, if a sombrero freaks you kid then maybe we should think over your membership.. right .. boss?"
Andrew says to Brya with a wide smirk
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Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2005 7:41 pm
"Ha, Ha , Ha a*****e you got a problem with me" Chaos grabs his barbed-wire bat "then lets settle it right here right know because you seem to assume I am going to be you whipping boy I am going to correct you. you sorry son of a b***h"
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 7:23 am
Apolo walks to KC and stops at his face, then looks down.
"Listen kid... if you want to settle this drop your personal friend and lets do this like men.. or are you too afraid to hit me without that thing?!"
Apolo turns and ignores chaos
"You lost your last match vs the happy happy-lovy lovy and the comrade... and you ask for respect?.. over my dead body!"
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 11:33 am
"over your dead body you know Apolo that can be arranged" Chaos drops his bat
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 7:29 pm
*Rhamm walks around backstage*
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Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2005 7:58 am
"And im suposed to shake in fear now?.. no, no kid, still much to learn you have!"
Apolosits on a chair and opens a bottle of water
"What are the plans now?, we need to be ahead of the rest!"
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Posted: Sat May 07, 2005 11:50 pm
On the AoE Locker Room, the mexican marvel is on the ouch, lotus position, thinking and... drinking a jumbo size coke flavored ice.
-"*Sluuuuuuuurp*Damn this s**t is good...very good...!*Sluuuuuurp*"-
Heat watches the card that was announced for next week
-"*Sluuuuuuuurp* Ivan... Iron... the same a*****e with a different name *sluuuuuuuurp* last time i gave him some wrestling teachings at the ring.. but now i wonder how i'll make the match... Kittieman and the b***h squad may show up and kick the hell out of me...maybe i should *sluuuuuuurp* ask for some help... maybe Thriller guy or even the pussycatboy want to... maybe not!"-
Heat close his eyes continuing with his meditation and his ice
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2005 4:28 am
The form of Pohatu walked into the locker room hallway, his silver trenchcoat fanning out around him as he walked, revealing his silver pants and pitch black muscle shirt. His boots clipped lightly as he walked, anybody who was near by probably able to hear it. Pohatu took off his sunglasses and slid them into a pocket in his trenchcoat as he got near the AoE locker room, grinning slightly as heard the loud slurps of Heat.
Pohatu: Only that crazy Mexican would do that...
These words came out as a murmur from Pohatu's lips before he raised his hand up and knocked on the door, making it loud enough to be heard over the slurps.
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2005 3:21 pm
*donned in what else but her most casual, backstage clothes was Twilight, who for once was not tethered by her headphones. But rather, as always, tethered to her was Alucard, resting atop her shoulder. Walking down the hallways that amde up the backstage of the arena, she sees someone who she doesn't recognize. For a second, Twilight studies him and seems him as a fan, for she thought he had no build of a new wrestler, or any wrestler. Sighing, she walks up to this new person whom was knocking on the locker-room of AoE, and puts her hand on his shoulder* Look kid, I dunno how you got passed security, but you're gonna have to leave, m'kay? I'm pretty sure the last thing we need after busting our asses in that ring is fans crawling up our asses. But I'm sure if you leave now, you could go buy a t-shirt or some more overpriced crap.
*Twilight nonchalantly, continues to lean on the shoulder of this man knocking at AoE's locker room, whilst the young Alucard yawns in a tired manner, sensing no threat*
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2005 3:29 pm
Pohatu blinked and tilted his head as Twilight leaned against his shoulder, quirking a brow as she accused him of being a fan. With a sigh he tilted his shoulder away from her and stepped back, taking her weight off his shoulder.
Pohatu: I'm sure you do work hard in the ring, Twilight, but I'm just as sure that I've worked even harder in the ring than you ever have. Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm waiting for Heat to get out here so that I can talk to him.
With that, Pohatu turned back to the door and gave another swift knock, seeming to be ignoring Twilight now.
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2005 4:19 pm
Maxwell smirks to himself as he shakes his head as he walks by Pohatu and Twilight. He stops and looks at their little spat before going on through the backstage halls, not stopping until he reaches the doors ot the GoL. Maxwell looks down for a bit, thinking of exactly what he wants to say before knocking on the door, as he waits for someone to answer.
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2005 4:31 pm
*The knocking on the GoL door echoes threw out the graffiti covered halls. Foot steps are heard on the other side of the door, A slight tug is seen on the door, A brief silance is heard and the door is slammed open, showing Ivan standing there. Ivan grunts and cracks his knuckles, seeing Connors near the Door. Kutterman steps in and laughs, Ivan slowly walks to A near by wooden bench and sits down. Kutterman looks Connors dead in the eye and frowns.* "What the **** you want?"
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