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Post by Mr. P on Jul 27, 2008 19:29:40 GMT -5
Mister P walks into his lockerroom after the Survival Royale. He is clearly upset about the loss and has a slight limp after a bad landing from his elimination. Mr. P sits down on a bench and picks up medical tape that is set on the bench. Mister P puts his right leg across his left leg and begins to bandage up his right ankle.
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The Eagle
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Post by The Eagle on Jul 28, 2008 15:49:38 GMT -5
A few seconds later The Eagle steps through the door. He has his United World Heavyweight Championship resting on his shoulder and he is clearly exhausted after just competing in the Survival Royale as sweat drips down his forehead. He walks up near Mr. P, who looks up at him and then gets up from where he was sitting. The two exchange a chilling stare toward one another.
The Eagle:
I know myself, you and Virus are stable members but I also know that you are both contenders to my United World Heavyweight Title...
The Eagle taps his title and Mr. P glances at it before looking back up at The Eagle.
The Eagle:
So you better bring your A game when you do challenge me for the title because I'll be bringing mine!
The Eagle then steps up into Mr. P's face.
The Eagle:
That is a guaran...
The Eagle then walks to the side of Mr. P and Mr. P follows him with his eyes.
The Eagle:
... d**n...
The Eagle then walks behind Mr. P.
The Eagle:
... tee!
The Eagle then walks past Mr. P and straight out the locker room door, not even sparing Mr. P a glance. Mr. P watches him leave with a scowl.
TBC?[/i]
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