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Post by seifer on Mar 11, 2007 13:04:02 GMT -5
The Boyz can be seen making their way through the halls of the Continental Airlines arena. The Championship series was already underway, and Seifer & Sion wanted to get an up close look at the team that they'd be facing for the chance to be XWA's first Tag Champs.
Oh yeah...this is the place alright.
They stumble on a locker room door with the name "WOLFRAM" on it.
Well...then let's see who it is that we're going to be dealing with tonight.
Seifer steps up and raps on the door. |
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Post by wolframbros on Mar 11, 2007 14:00:20 GMT -5
Reiner was adjusting his glove over his birthmarked hand. Hiding the half a wolf head, like always. Siegfried was already in his gear. Ready to go. He was just waiting for his brother. Reiner cranked his head towards the door. Hearing a rapping.
"Get that will you, little brother?"
Siegfried, the bigger of the two, nodded his head to his brother as he got up off the bench and headed towards the door of the locker room. His large hand grips the handle and opens the door as Reiner began to lace up his boots. Siegfried already knew that these two had to be competitors. They had that look about them.
"Uh... Yes?" |
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Post by seifer on Mar 11, 2007 14:21:01 GMT -5
At first sight, The Boyz see this fairly larger gentleme\an open the door. It was like out of movie or something, where you're ready to fight and it always winds up being some huge behemoth on the other side of the door that kills your spirit. Of course, the half-brothers fighting spirit was stronger than most. Sion looks over to Seifer with an "oh dear" smirk on his face, sarcastically of course.
Soooo...you're the Wolfram Boys, huh? Pleased ta meet ya' gents!
Let's skip the pleasantries here, bro. That's Sion. I'm Seifer. We're going to be the ones kicking your asses tonight for those XWA Tag Belts. Any questions?
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Post by wolframbros on Mar 11, 2007 20:38:01 GMT -5
Of course, leave it to them to get stuck with two guys like this for their first match. Reiner finished lacing up his right boot and stood up, letting out a deep sigh. He walked over to his brother, pushing him to the side slightly.
"Haha... Thats priceless. You guys kick our ass? Look at the both of you. Looking like you just came from a rave party yourself there Seifer... The Lost Boyz, huh? Definitely look like a couple of Peter Pan rejects... So, tell me, boys. What makes you think you're going to walk out of that ring the champs, huh? My brother here is enough to take the both of you on by just the looks of you."
"Uh, Reiner..."
"Sssssh! Adults are talking right now. Well, boys? I'd really like to know just how in the world you two are going to walk out of that ring with those lovely, lovely belts."
Siegfried shook his head. His brother... Always running that mouth of his. Never knew when to shut that trap of his up. Always up to Seigfried to bail him out... He sighs heavily. |
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