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Post by kenzo on Oct 29, 2008 19:13:07 GMT -4
//Don Tomate leans back on his chair staring at Seamus with a look of superiority in his face.
“You’re a shell of a man, the worst kind of human. Black Spirit’s right, you can’t back up your words with more words, you seem more a politician than a wrestler. Prove your worth in the ring like anyone else. I’d be more than happy to crush your skull and sent your sorry ass to kingdom come. And, if I don’t get that opportunity, I’ll have no problem fighting you off the official battle ground.”
//Don stares at Black Spirit waiting for any sign of approval.
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Post by kenzo on Oct 29, 2008 19:18:08 GMT -4
//Don glanced at Red Bull, but simply opted to ignore him making him even more furious.
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Post by Black Spirit on Oct 30, 2008 14:19:04 GMT -4
\\ Black Spirit gets another can of beer and pass through the three men.
Black Spirit: Things are getting hot in here, so I'm out. I don't wanna be wasted tomorrow.
One more thing, Seamus and Don. Both of you are attached to the Gold's Rush Tournament, so any of you will be getting anything until A) You win the gold or B) You're defeated. That means, don't come asking me for any match!
\\ Black spirit looks at Red Bull who is still chewing part of Don's list.
Black Spirit: This guy is scary.
\\ Black spirit turns around and starts to walk out fo the party. He takes his phone out and makes a call
Hey, Harold! How are you doing? Remember that sign we talked about? This is what I want fot it...
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Post by kenzo on Oct 30, 2008 14:54:23 GMT -4
//Don starts getting jittery due to the large amounts of blood in the alcohol. He says only one thing.
"We'll face each other Seamus, just make sure to win all the matches until we have our face-off."
//Don makes his gallant exit on his faithful imaginary horse.
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