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Post by Aladdin on Jan 6, 2006 22:05:10 GMT 1
I knew the whole chatting up thing was IC man. I was just replying yo it IC as well.
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Post by ChadClassic on Jan 7, 2006 18:42:56 GMT 1
Heh... Just read Shinns' post, edited the Rage Title prediction.
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Post by Simz on Jan 7, 2006 19:10:40 GMT 1
Yeah, there is another thing wrong with your post. I'm not called Red ninja.
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Post by ChadClassic on Jan 7, 2006 19:57:46 GMT 1
Yeah, there is another thing wrong with your post. I'm not called Red ninja. What?
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Post by shinnstheory on Jan 7, 2006 20:00:21 GMT 1
Ha!
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Post by Simz on Jan 8, 2006 13:29:08 GMT 1
It kinda sucks that Tyler is probably not going to promo. I would have loved to see what it whould have been like. He deserves it more than me snd ninj.
EDIT: Promo Up
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Post by Aladdin on Jan 8, 2006 17:25:52 GMT 1
Time isn't up yet, so don't count him off.
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Post by Simz on Jan 8, 2006 17:30:51 GMT 1
He was on eariler. But he went off. As I'm out of the running. It would have been kewl to see what he could have cooked up.
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Post by Simz on Jan 8, 2006 18:36:43 GMT 1
Yah, he promoed. Very enjoyable Tyler!
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Post by ChadClassic on Jan 8, 2006 18:59:53 GMT 1
Very enjoyable indeed, which is why my The Notorious R-E-D/The Red Power Ranger/Master of the 613 will come out on top and be the first ever TNT World Champion.
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Post by Simz on Jan 8, 2006 19:01:37 GMT 1
Yeah, Probabaly. I'm hardly going to beat him by 0.7 points!
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Post by Stare on Jan 8, 2006 20:53:41 GMT 1
Ever hear of a little thing called confidence Simz?
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Post by Simz on Jan 8, 2006 20:59:34 GMT 1
Yeah, but I know when I am beat.
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Post by brockandsable on Jan 12, 2006 22:20:10 GMT 1
E2 Extra Promo FADE UP FROM BLACK and we find E2 sitting on a bed inside a small, uncozy hospital room. The One Man Killing Machine is crouched over, with his elbows resting on his knees. His right shoulder is covered with a steel plate; a plate that serves as protection against re-injuring a surgically protected shoulder. But a plate that could also serve as a weapon.Seemingly lost in thought, E2 stares at the floor. However, he's sporting street clothes which, to some peoples' dismay, suggests that he will be released from the hospital soon. Very soon.E2: (Under his breath) Shinns Theory. Shinns Theory. Shinns Theory..... Like a man possessed, E2 begins rocking back and forth, just mumbling the name “Shinns Theory” to himself. Back and forth. Back and forth.E2: (Growing a bit louder with each mention) Shinns Theory. Shinns Theory. Shinns Theory..... FROM THE OTHER END OF THE HALLWAY….two hospital orderlies march to E2’s room. Walking two by two, their steps are coordinated, like soldiers in the army. The two, lethargic-looking orderlies make their way toward the room and then stop just outside the door. They look at each other, take rather large gulps, and then proceed to enter the room with caution. E2: (Rocking back and forth) Shinns Theory. Shinns Theory. Shinns Theo---- Orderly #1: (Nervous) Uh, Eli--Elijah. We have the documents here that say that you are free to leave. E2: (Rocking back and forth): Shinns Theory. Shinns Theory. Shinns Theory. Shinns Theory..... The two orderlies simply look at each other. Then, after about a moment's pause, decide to try again.Orderly #1: Uh, Mr. Elijah, I said, you have been cleared to go. The doctor says the shoulder should be good now. You are now free to go. E2: (Rocking back and forth) Shinns Theory. Shinns Theory. Shinns Theory. The two orderlies give each other another look. Orderly #1 is growing a bit impatient; but before he can give it another try, the second orderly steps up and gives it a shot.Orderly #2: Yes, Elijah. You are free to go. And someone is here to pick you up. A very special someone that is. She's in the main lobby right now, as we speak. E2 actually looks up from the floor and sports a serious look, right into the eyes of the second orderly.E2: Did you say, "she?" The second orderly confirms e2's question with a nod. A look of pure disgust spreads across the One Man Killing Machine's grill. Pure disgust. E2 abruptly stands up, still glaring at the second orderly, who nearly shits his pants. The 6'11 frame then walks past the two and right out the door., toward the lobby.CUT TO THE FRONT LOBBY where a familiar figure is standing patiently. Waiting for someone to emerge from the unhealthy walls of the hospital. Suddenly e2 appears, but he doesn't look happy at all.Amie: Hey baby. I've been waiting for you. Something is wrong. Normally the One Man Killing Machine would be happy to see Amie, instead he walks toward her as if she were an enemy. A sworn enemy.E2 (Getting right in Amie's face): You know, I never realized what a devilish, slippery, serpent you are. Amie: Don’t be upset at me E2. I was there when everyone else turned their back on you. E2's eyes begin to twitch repeatedly.Amie: I was there when Cactus willingly went to Blitz! and left you in the dust! Totally abandoning Deathrow! E2's eyes begin to twitch even faster.Amie: And dammit, I was there for you as you screamed in agonizing pain after tapping out to----- E2 puts his giant hand around Amie's neck and lifts her up in the air so that she is eye level with him.E2: Shut the hell up---BITCH!! You think I don't know what's going on? Everyday I sat in that hospital room you know what I saw in my head? You and Cactus laughing at me!! E2 increases the pressure around Amie's neck. A few people in the lobby have gathered their belongings and runaway. A few nurses behind the front desk have taken the necessary steps to notify the police.E2: The nightmare of rehab, the nightmare of not being able to have my body do what I want it to do. You and Shinns and Cactus were laughing at me!!!! GODDAMN YOU!!!!!! Amie: (With her last gasp of air) E2, baby, you’re hurting me…. E2 tightens his grip around Amie's neck. Her eyes begin to bulge due to the pressure.E2: (softly whispering) Now it's time to rest, my love. Suddenly, E2's eyes stop twitching and he seemingly comes back to reality. The One Man Killing Machine releases his once iron grip from around Amie's neck. Her limp body crumbles to the ground, barely conscious.Amie: (softly)I, I love. I, I love y....... Amie passes out. E2 doesn't seem to care. Instead he looks around the room until he spots an old fashioned wall clock. After realizing what time it was, E2 hurrily leaves the scene; abandoning the bitch laid out on the floor and dashing for the exits......
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Terrell Odom
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If Your're Good, Your Good. But If Your Great, Your're Terrell Odom
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Post by Terrell Odom on Jan 13, 2006 7:16:25 GMT 1
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Post by shinnstheory on Jan 13, 2006 18:55:50 GMT 1
Spam! Spam!
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Terrell Odom
Junior
If Your're Good, Your Good. But If Your Great, Your're Terrell Odom
Posts: 167
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Post by Terrell Odom on Jan 13, 2006 22:19:10 GMT 1
Spam? No way!
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Post by Simz on Jan 14, 2006 11:14:26 GMT 1
Ok, I'll join the club!
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Terrell Odom
Junior
If Your're Good, Your Good. But If Your Great, Your're Terrell Odom
Posts: 167
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Post by Terrell Odom on Jan 14, 2006 21:31:17 GMT 1
Lol, I was just giving you the word...
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Post by shinnstheory on Jan 16, 2006 14:38:53 GMT 1
Sorry for the delay. After this event, TNT will be back on the right track. Thanks for the patience.
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Post by Mrs Fizz Allmendinger on Jan 16, 2006 16:05:30 GMT 1
yeah and once i have the fanatic title. I am bring it to TNT.
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Post by brockandsable on Jan 16, 2006 16:42:32 GMT 1
Be prepared to get squashed, little girl.
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Post by _the j-man on Jan 17, 2006 1:36:26 GMT 1
She has to face me. She's smokin' crack if she thinks she's going to beat me. Only way she's invovled in that match is if I say, "Hey DQ me so this little crack-head can feel good about herself."
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Terrell Odom
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If Your're Good, Your Good. But If Your Great, Your're Terrell Odom
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Post by Terrell Odom on Jan 17, 2006 4:35:55 GMT 1
Have you been diagnosed with Odomitis, or been drinking Chad's "juice" or something? I never heard the EGO come out of Nik.
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Post by brockandsable on Jan 17, 2006 16:01:34 GMT 1
That's amusing. The guy with no victories is talking shit. This gets better by the minute.
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