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Post by fninfamous on Jan 21, 2007 16:46:18 GMT -4
The match between 187 and Jason Cross was over. Chalk up another loss to the "Wall of Shame." He found himself backstage. Once again infuriated at the fact that he had once again fell to another one of his enemies. What made matters worse was that he was dropped from the tournament from the title. Shaking his head, he walked the hallways tiredly and in pain from the match with that pissed off look on his face. Limping from the agony that he felt inside him from the match that he just had. He didn't know what he was going to do now. This was the second time that he had been involved in a tournament and didn't even get to the last match. All the hard work that he put in day in and day out was seemingly looking like it was all for nothing. The anger within him just slowly rose as he passed by others who were speaking about their wins or their losses. It made him so mad that he brought one of his legs back and swung it forward. Kicking an empty chair that was up set up across the hallway. It didn't help his situation, but it atleast made him feel a tiny bit better to take his anger out on something. Even if it happened to be on a helpless chair. 187 arrived at his locker room and stepped inside of it. Closing the door behind him. He needed to vent his anger through something. He knew just the way how to do that.
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Post by nickcash on Jan 21, 2007 20:12:56 GMT -4
With Nick having the week off from Full Throttle he had took some time to get ready to his big Showcase match against Blaze at Battlezone next week. While Nick was walking backstage he passed the door of 187, not noticing that the door had slightly began to open. He walked back a few steps and was at the front of 187's door. Nick could see the anger beginning to form on the face of 187, he hadn't really ever seen him angry. He decided to walk in the room and began to speak.[glow=blue,2,300]Yo Infamous, whats up man? Saw your match against Jason tonight, sucks that you lost  . But titles aren't everything you know, you may have lost this time but when your time comes you'll capture it. [/glow] Nick stood in the corner with both hands in his pocket, removing the shades from his head looking at 187. |
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Post by lindsay on Jan 21, 2007 21:44:42 GMT -4
Lindsay walked back by the locker rooms after her loss. emotional pain was the most evident bruise she had. What was all that training for if she couldnt even put up a decent fight...Getting lost in her thoughts of self doubt she noticed Nick standing at someones door. Taking a few steps closer she noticed it was 187. 'hmmm he lost today too...' Lindsay sighed. before walking up to stand next to Nick.
" Hey whats going on guys,"
a sour look spread across Lindsays face. Speaking hurt. A lot actually.
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Post by fninfamous on Jan 21, 2007 21:54:55 GMT -4
A voice caught his attention. Two voices actually. A man's voice that he recognized instantly and a woman's voice that he wasn't too familiar with. He turned around and saw Nick Cash and a woman he didn't know beside him. He knew the words that Nick had said were true. Hell, he's preached those same words himself to others. 187 may need to consider taking his own advice once in awhile. As he looks to the two, he goes on to respond...
"True Nick and ummm... Chick who's wit' Nick... True... Titles ain't nothin' but leatha' bound to gold. They don't measure 'da skill of a man. Wins or losses... They don't measure 'da skill of a man. But I was hopin' to win tonight. I wanted to get myself furtha' into 'dat title match. People wanna go on 'bout how sh*t was f**ked up fo' me in New York. I wanted to turn all 'dat 'round here in APW. I was seriously tryna' to make up fo' all 'dat I went through back there. But it seems to me 'dat 'dis sh*t is turnin' into anotha' re-run of my last season. It's bullsh*t. Complete and utta' bullsh*t. Excuse my language please but 'dis is how I feel 'bout sh*t right now. And of all people I had to lose to, I just had to lose to 'dat f**kin' 'roid poppin' "Sasquatch" Jason Cross. I just don't know. I really don't know."
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Post by lindsay on Jan 21, 2007 22:01:00 GMT -4
Lindsay smiles, chick who is with Nick. She needed to smile more. Even though it hurt she needed to smile.
" Don't sweat it Infamous, i'm with ya, i trained hard for the last two weeks, and i got embarassed out there,"
Lindsay shrugged.
" We just gotta keep on punchin."
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Post by nickcash on Jan 21, 2007 22:04:51 GMT -4
Nick turns and looks at Lindsay. [glow=blue,2,300]Hey Lindsay, sorry to hear you lost as well tonight . [/glow] He then turns to 187.[glow=blue,2,300]Everyone who lost tonight would of wanted to go further in the tournament. The season just began man, you don't need to be gettin' yourself down now. You still got a full season ahead of you. Allot will happen from now until then. Now you just need to make an impact and who knows, maybe you'll be the first number one contender for the title man.[/glow] Nick turns back to Lindsay.[glow=blue,2,300]For your first match, you didn't do that bad out there tonight. Its just you got picked to fight one of the more experienced women in the federation .[/center][/glow] |
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Post by lindsay on Jan 21, 2007 22:12:22 GMT -4
Lindsay rollers her eyes.
" Experience nothing, she wasnt that great. She is rarely around here. Have you see her around much? She doesn't deserve to move on..."
Angryly Lindsay slams her fist into the wall, doing more damage to herself then anything else. Her hand hurt...a lot, but she ignored it. She was pissed, plan and simple.
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Post by fninfamous on Jan 21, 2007 22:35:35 GMT -4
"Sh*t... you don't want me to make an impact in 'dis place. There would be bloodied bodies all ova' 'da place if they wanted me to show them what an impact was. You'd find Jason Cross pickin' glass from his face and splintas out his back. They don't wanna get me started on impact makin'. I've made enough impact from Ohio to New York to here in APW for atleast two mo' seasons. People still talkin' to 'dis day 'bout what I did at 'da beginnin' of my career. They don't want me to get started. But you right Lindsay, I gotta keep fightin'. Keep on punchin' until I get up there. Back ontop of things as I usually am. Maybe... just maybe... I might be able to get into 'dat title match anyways. Hmmm.."
A smirk comes across his face as he begins to think of a way. He did hear there would be two open spots for the title match by the end of the night. He might just be able to still get his shot. His only question was how now.
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Post by nickcash on Jan 21, 2007 22:35:45 GMT -4
Nick continues to look in Lindsay's direction.
[glow=blue,2,300]I never stated she was great. But we can't move back time. We need to think of whats ahead. Like at Battlezone, when i kick Blaze's ass.[/glow]
Nick cracks his knuckles.
[glow=blue,2,300]For two years I've wanted to get my hands on him and now's my chance. And what he did to you makes me want to hurt him even more then i already will![/glow]
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Post by fninfamous on Jan 22, 2007 1:09:40 GMT -4
"Blaze is a b***h, if you ask me man. He pop tough but he ain't nothin' really. What man seriously wears lipstick and eye shadow, then goes out and acts as if he's the hardest mothaf**ka alive? I don't get it. I don't see how a man can wear make up and then act like he the sh*t. It makes me worry about him. Really it do."
187 just shrugs his shoulders after getting his piece out there about Blaze. He knows Blaze doesn't like him because he's part of the Familia. It didn't bother him though. He ain't have much love for Blaze neither as far as he was concerned. He'd still go over and talk with him though just to piss him off that much more.
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Post by nickcash on Jan 22, 2007 1:15:08 GMT -4
[glow=blue,2,300]Yeah Blaze is a b*tch, i worked for him in the early stages of my career and he drove his business right down the toilet. Who knows why he wears makeup, he may have turned into a f***ing cross-dresser for all we know. But his ass is getting whats coming to him on the 27th, that i can guarantee![/glow]
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Post by lindsay on Jan 22, 2007 4:44:12 GMT -4
Lindsay began to clear her throat loudly and cough. These comments sorta bashed on her as well. Though when she knew Blaze he never wore eye-liner. Guess she never really saw him wrestle before he got whooped by Jason Cross.
" yeah Blaze is a punk, i wish i could get in that ring with you Nick, Maybe if you want, we can talk to the angels and i can at least get in as a manager..."
Lindsay liked this idea...listening to Nick and 187 she realized she would have many more chances for a title shot, but she'll only get this one chance to watch Blaze get his ass kicked and to lend a helping hand hopefully.
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. But titles aren't everything you know, you may have lost this time but when your time comes you'll capture it. [/glow]