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Post by bar on Feb 5, 2007 11:36:03 GMT -4
"I'm sure that'll be a lot of fun.... I think I've got a first aid kit in my bag over there... we are wrestlers, after all..."
He grabs a nearby towel, getting some of the blood off of his face...
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Post by lindsay on Feb 5, 2007 13:16:53 GMT -4
Lindsay nods to Pryor, quickly she opens his bag and begins to look for the first aid kit. Finding it she opens it a pulls out a pair of twesers(sp??) and a small pad to soak up the blood.
" here tilt your head back for me,"
Lindsay took a seat on the bed next to him. placing a slender hand on the back of his head to support it. She began the slow and careful process of taking out the splinters. He had a lot of them.
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Post by bar on Feb 5, 2007 14:24:43 GMT -4
He winces as she took each of them out... a bit glad she was at least trying to be delicate...
He looks back up at her through the blood as she continues, seeing some splinters being drawn back from the tweezers, as he looks into her eyes and smiles...
"You're quite good at this..."
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Post by lindsay on Feb 5, 2007 14:37:49 GMT -4
Heh she laughed a bit at his comment but continued to work.
" growing up with three brothers, you have to learn how to fix minor wounds, and pick out splinters. If they werent beating me up they were crying to me to fix something."
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Post by bar on Feb 5, 2007 14:46:05 GMT -4
He just laughs at that... "Aww... c'mon... did they have you as a half punching bag/half nurse? Geez... some people... I grew up with girls... and my brother is 6 years younger than me... I was outta the house before he was even into getting his ass kicked... "He smirks at that last statement... "So anything I did when I was out with my friends to myself? I had to fix myself... it is nice having someone around who knows how to handle it though... I'm sure I'd have made much more of a mess digging them splinters out myself..."He feels the last one removed as he begins to help wipe down his head... "Hell of a first way to meet someone, huh? First get you to beat the crap outta me... scare you that I'm going to put you on your head... go to dinner... dance... get put through a table... then clean me up... quite the day, huh?"
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Post by lindsay on Feb 5, 2007 14:52:24 GMT -4
Lindsay laughed and smiled brightly.
" Yeah it was quite the day and despite the table it was actually pretty fun. We should do this again sometime, just minus the table breaking and blood."
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Post by bar on Feb 5, 2007 14:53:21 GMT -4
"And you sure your... ex? is he?... isn't going to be stalking us next time?"
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Post by lindsay on Feb 5, 2007 14:58:30 GMT -4
" Oh most likely but next time, it'll be his head that goes through the table,"
Lindsay gave Pryor a smile.
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Post by bar on Feb 5, 2007 14:59:20 GMT -4
"If I let him live... I'm going to have to have a talk with the Angels... I'm getting my hands on him one way or the other... whether it's by their rules, or not..."
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Post by lindsay on Feb 5, 2007 15:02:18 GMT -4
" Yeah...i really wanna kick his ass too...i think it would be overly good for me if i was able to beat the shit out of him,"
Lindsay smiled at the thought of destorying Blaze, oh what a great day that would be.
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Post by bar on Feb 5, 2007 15:07:41 GMT -4
"You know what then? Stick with me at Full Throttle... it is my vow to find him... and I think he's fighting Nathan Michaels to boot... we can get him after he gets his ass handed to him..." [/center]
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Post by lindsay on Feb 5, 2007 15:10:55 GMT -4
" Kick him while he is down, i like it, he deserves it,"
Lindsay smiled, This was gonna be great.
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Post by bar on Feb 5, 2007 15:21:35 GMT -4
"I thought you would..."
He says with a wry grin as he sits up, reaching into his bag and grabbing a new shirt, one that wasn't covered in blood...
"First things first, though..."
He tosses away the bloody shirt, heading to the bathroom...
"Time to get the rest of this crap off of me... can't bloody too many clothes... can we?"
He smiles as he looks out from behind the door, using a wet rag to sop off the dried blood...
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Post by lindsay on Feb 5, 2007 15:26:21 GMT -4
Lindsay sat on the bet, looking around the room, it was a nice room. Must have been expensive. She probably could never afford a room like this. Not in a million years.
" This is a nice room you have,"
She glanced at him in the bathroom.
" You need anything?"
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Post by bar on Feb 6, 2007 1:12:29 GMT -4
" This is a nice room you have," "Thanks... Not really my style all the time, but I figured first show on the road with these guys, so what the hell...." [/color] He looks down at his jeans... got a nice amount of blood on those too...
"Actually... I'm going to need the other pair of jeans that just came in from the laundry, if you will please..."
He keeps them on as he waits for them... she was a cute girl, but he... damn... hmmm... nah... he'd been through a lot lately with women, and didn't want to give off too many ideas just yet...
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Post by lindsay on Feb 6, 2007 11:03:58 GMT -4
Lindsay found his clothes that were recently clean. Out of habit she picked them up and smelled to make sure they were actually clean. She shook her head afterwards, of course they would be clean, why would he say they were if they werent? Lindsay laughed slightly at herself. She took the jeans to the bathroom door way and handed them to Pryor.
" Here you go,"
She smiled as he took them from her.
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Post by bar on Feb 6, 2007 12:10:37 GMT -4
He nods, wiping the last bit of blood from his chest... as he leans over onto the sink's counter...
"I swear that guy doesn't know what he stepped in... If I can't get him... I know that the champion HAS to be fighting at the show... that's when we'll get him.. I'm sure that you'll want to unleash that nasty kick of yours into his skull anyways... right?"
He looks up at her, leaning against the doorframe...
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Post by lindsay on Feb 6, 2007 13:14:56 GMT -4
" I wanna do more then kick him,"
Lindsay smiled as she thought about the joy she would get from kicking blazes ass.
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Post by bar on Feb 6, 2007 13:29:40 GMT -4
"You'll get that chance... remember, nobody can win a title from a dead man..." He throws on the shirt, saving the jeans for later as he walks back out of the bathroom with her following him, sitting back on the bed. So... what do you want to do? I'm sure taking a concussion nap is a bad idea for me, if that worthless Incinerator is even powerful enough to cause that type of damage... you wanna watch a movie or something? I can get anything in here..."[/center]
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Post by lindsay on Feb 6, 2007 13:37:38 GMT -4
Lindsay smiled and leaned back a little bit hugging her knees to her chest.
" Sure! whatcha ya wanna watch?"
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