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Post by adam on Sept 18, 2007 11:32:17 GMT -5
Towards the end of the show, a frenzy had gone on backstage in Millennium Stadium. In the mens locker room, several of XWA's male superstars were sprawled out on the locker room floor. Amongst them, Adam Devlin, Jared Chase & Evan Fate. XWA officials frantically raced to tend to there injuries, as many other superstars stood in awe of what had just happened.
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Post by ashley on Sept 18, 2007 11:40:19 GMT -5
As EMT's are brought in from outside, Ashley pulls a staffer aside...
Did you see ANYTHING??? Anything at all???
The staffer regrettably nods her head no. Ashley lets out a deep sigh of concern. Something about this incident stunk to high hell.
Then suddenly, She spots Ryan in the crowd...
RYAN!!! RYAN!!!
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Post by ryan on Sept 18, 2007 11:43:49 GMT -5
Ryan had moved through the crowd closer to the EMT's. He managed to get close to Adam...
Adam!!! Who did this, bro? Tell me you at least saw who did it, man.
He hears Ash calling out to him from a distance, but he was focused on finding out what Adam knew.
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Post by adam on Sept 18, 2007 11:46:56 GMT -5
Adam tries to sit up, but was to banged up to even muster the strength. He tries his best to answer.
I...I didn't see anything. It happened to fast. There had to be more then three of them though. We all got hit at once.
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Post by ryan on Sept 18, 2007 11:52:10 GMT -5
Ryan knew well enough to know this had to have been an inside job. Someone who was enemies with all three of them. And it was a safe bet the man responsible's last name was either Valiante, Jasta, O'Dell...or Gallas.
Sit tight bro, let the EMT's check on you. We don't know how bad you're hurt, man.
Ryan stands up as EMT's begin tending to Adam. It looked as if he'd taken the least Damage, Jared wasn't so lucky. Ryan slams his fist against a locker in frustration. He then suddenly feels a tugging on his other arm...
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Post by ashley on Sept 18, 2007 11:56:14 GMT -5
Ar...are they gonna be ok, Ryan?
Ashley clings on to Ryan's arm tightly.
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Post by ryan on Sept 18, 2007 12:04:44 GMT -5
Ryan fought his obvious anger. He had to hold it together in front of Ashley...
They're gonna be fine. Don't you worry, babe.
He kisses her on the forehead. He knew it was far from ok, though. If something like this could happen here, there was no telling what could happen the next time...
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Post by scott on Sept 18, 2007 12:15:52 GMT -5
In the distance, Scott was already dressed in his street clothes. He smiles gleefully as the shock waves still seemed to reverberating. He pulls out his cell and dials up a number...
Oh yea, it's done. And might I say they did some DAMN awesome work. I think Chase is gonna be out for a while. Don't worry, no one saw a thing. Yea...I gotta go make an appearance. I'll be in touch.
Scott closes his phone and joins the crowd.
Now this...this is a damn shame. Who would stoop so low as to take guys out in the LOCKER ROOM???
He looks on with his typically smug demeanor. He spots Ryan and Ashley in the distance and gives him a sarcastic wink.
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Post by ashley on Sept 18, 2007 12:21:14 GMT -5
Ashley sees O'Dell's sarcastic gesture as well. She scowls at him, and then looks to Ryan.
Look at that son of a bitch. Acting as if he's concerned. I'll bet my ass that he's got something to do with this...
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Post by ryan on Sept 18, 2007 12:23:43 GMT -5
I know baby. I know. But it's to early to point fingers. We've gotta wait until we get to Greece. We've gotta let this play out. Someone's bound to slip up and say something.
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Post by si on Sept 18, 2007 12:27:05 GMT -5
Osiris walks up near Scott and rests his arm on his shoulder...
God damn shame. God damn shame indeed. I liked that Devlin fella. Oh well. Yo, let's blow dis' piece, family.
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Post by scott on Sept 18, 2007 12:28:40 GMT -5
Scott smiles and nods...
Yea. Let's.
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Post by ryan on Sept 18, 2007 12:35:36 GMT -5
Ryan watches as O'Dell and Alston leave the scene. Two peas in a pod. He and Jared had had problems with the two of them for months. It all seamed to obvious. But it was to soon to point fingers. Ryan had to get to the bottom of this, but only when he could find out what Jared and Evan knew. Evan was had sat up, which was a good sign, but Jared was still laid out. A stretcher had been brought through the crowd. It sadly looked as if Jared had taken the worst of the assault. All Ryan could do was clinch his fist and grit his teeth as one of his best friends was carried off into an ambulance and whisked off to a near by hospital. Ryan looks to Ashley.
Stay here with Adam, Ash. I'm gonna find out where they're taken Jerry.
He gives her a kiss and makes his way to the arena parking lot.
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Post by ashley on Sept 18, 2007 12:36:52 GMT -5
Be careful, Ryan.
Ashley sighs deeply. She makes her way over to Adam and kneels down beside him as EMT's check him for a concussion.
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Post by adam on Sept 18, 2007 12:45:01 GMT -5
As it stood, Adam checked out ok. The big concern was the condition of Jared. Adam sat on the floor along with Ashley. He looks to her and asks:
Where'd Ryan go?
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