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Post by sayuri on Jul 27, 2007 1:36:04 GMT -5
Sayuri tries not to laugh...
He's in his underwear. *giggle*
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Post by Shawn Hollywood on Jul 27, 2007 1:39:41 GMT -5
He sees Cabal, and slaps himself on the forehead.
Jackass.....Your not in the gay bar man!
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Post by sab on Jul 27, 2007 1:40:28 GMT -5
Sabastien stands thinking to himself...
Lord. What the hell have I got myself into. With numbskulls like this I'dve rather left my idiot father KEEP the damn company. Where do they find these whackos?
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Post by myth on Jul 27, 2007 1:44:11 GMT -5
But this is for SPARTA! We must defend it at all costs! EVEN IN OUR UNDERWEAR!!![/b]
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Post by atlas on Jul 27, 2007 1:44:52 GMT -5
FINALLY, someone comes out to break the total craziness going on. It's Ron Atlas, who hadn't been seen since his decisive BASHING at the hands of Massacre. He comes out to the ring, prepared to enter the match, but then takes a look at Xavier parading around in a Spartan costume. Only one thing comes to mind...
An Uncomfortable pause...
DAMN!
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Post by sab on Jul 27, 2007 1:49:10 GMT -5
Sabstien almost sighs in TOTAL relief that SOMEONE came and broke up the anarchy that was happening in the ring.
Mr. Atlas. A pleasure to see you back. PUUUUUUUUUSHLEASE tell me you're here to enter the match...
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Post by atlas on Jul 27, 2007 1:51:36 GMT -5
Let's see. You've got a check fo' 500g's hangin' above the ring, and all I gotta do to win it is beat ass on the anime girl and Jamie Kennedy over there? Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiet...HELL YEA I'm in. That's like free money, baby. Free money.
He takes a quick look at his would be "Competition".
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Post by sayuri on Jul 27, 2007 1:53:10 GMT -5
Sayuri scowls at Atlas...
Looks like Sayuri have another person to kick in tiny balls.
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Post by atlas on Jul 27, 2007 1:56:47 GMT -5
Baby, my balls is as big as yo' fist. Ya' betta ask somebody.
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Post by massacre on Jul 27, 2007 1:58:18 GMT -5
One shouldn't be so quick to assume of what his wouldbe competitors are....
:: The familiar voice fades over the pa system as Massacre appears on the stage with a mike in his hand. Massacre walks down to the ring and steps in. He didn't need to go through the ropes because they were already cut down. Massacre looks over at Atlas and just smiles sadistically. ::
I see you have finally decided to return from hiding after I massacred you in the ring in my debut. You think that this match is going to be a piece of cake for you? Something for you to just simply walk in and take? No No. I think not.
:: Massacre walks over to Mr. Gallas.. ::
Mr. Gallas, a pleasure to meet you. I've been meaning to stop by, but have been busy with other things. Mr. Gallas, you have your fourth competitor in this match. Atlas thinks he's going to have it so easily. I think not.
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Post by sayuri on Jul 27, 2007 2:00:29 GMT -5
Sayuri's mind drifts off as usual from that last comment...
Those would be some big balls. Well...he is black afterall. Maybe what the say about black men is true? WHAT AM I SAYING!!! Sayuri need a man... [/size]  She thinks to say something else, but decides she'd better shut up before she says something stupid...again.  |
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Post by atlas on Jul 27, 2007 2:06:04 GMT -5
Well well well, look what the cat done DRUG UP.
Atlas turn his attention to Sharp.
Is that what you think, I was hiding? Hidin' from what? A circus clown on acid? A real O.G. don't make excuses, me man. You beat me, sure. What, you want a cookie fa' that? I been keepin' my eye on thangs while I was away. Retoolin' for the comeback. And what do I see but TYSON TERRA puttin' his BOOT threw ya' face...TWICE. But Terra's the last thing you should be worried about, Brah. I'm get dat' money tonight, and then, I'ma get IN DAT ASS...PLEASE believe it.
He loosk to Gallas.
Ayo, Let this fool up in this so I can give him a taste of the ass whoopin' he's got in store for after this show.
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Post by sab on Jul 27, 2007 2:08:33 GMT -5
Things were finally beginning to take a turn in the right direction...
I can only imagine that for Mr. Sharp, he only wants in this for the sole sake of getting after you in the first place. Plus 500g's wouldn't hurt even for a man like him. I see no reason why not.
SO...that's 4 down. 2 to go. Who else wants to step into the fire?
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Post by coast on Jul 27, 2007 2:34:18 GMT -5
As the craziness kept going on in the ring, Turn It Up began playing throughout the arena. The fans begin to cheer for the man known to be Bryan Hanzell. He steps out from backstage wearing white sneakers, faded blue jeans and a white muscle shirt. He taunted for the fans before starting his walk down to the ring. He slid into the ring and grabbed the microphone that had been handed to him. He joined everyone else that stood in the center of the ring. He lifted the microphone to his lips.
“I’m not gonna say anything about anyone in this ring right now. All I know is that Gallas here has decided to show his “nice” side and place six competitors in a match for $500,000. When you came out here and mentioned that, I didn’t hop to my feet like Shawn over here did. Damn…This guy will do anything for cash. I watched to see what would happen first you know. Then I came out here ready to wrestle in this match. Well it is for half a million dollars. So all I have to say is that I plan on walking out of Independence Day with $500,000 cash money.”
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Post by k3vinkill3r on Jul 27, 2007 2:37:21 GMT -5
Down with the Sickness hits the PA and out steps Kevin Killer. He heads to the ring goes over the top rope and looks and Cabal and starts laughing his ass off. He grabs a mic and says: Uhh nice costume Cabal. Anyway I am interested in joining this match.
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