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Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2011 7:30:04 GMT -4
Camera pans through the lockers to Duran West's Room and enters. Duran is sitting on a bench in his wrestling attire with a towel on his head. Jill walks in.
Jill: I hope your ready?
Duran: Yeah! I surprise that I got to be in the final 2.
Jill: Well, you did. I knew you would get here and for your opponent. No, surprise there either.
Duran: Yes, Jordz Hardy. A speed freak. Who will be running around in the ring. Thinking he is all that.
Jill: And.....
Duran: And...nothing, once I catch him. I make him submit. But, holding on to him will be fun.
Jill: Should, I worry?
Duran stands up.
Duran: No! I got this far and it's not over until the GM sings.
Jill: Damn it! Don't ever say that. She might just do that.
Duran starts to leave with Jill following.
Jill: Don't ever say that out loud, I don't have ear plugs!
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