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Post by veign on Feb 11, 2008 0:27:26 GMT -5
Here we where backstage after the Global Warfare Championship match up. Veign was limping down the hallway seconds after coming from behind the curtain. She had some blood dripping down from above her right eye. She huffs and puffs as she holds her championship close. An EMT approaches her, and sits her down on one of the tables in the back to check her out.
“Very well done my lady... I knew you could do it. Now... now you have control in GCW... now you hold gold... hard work has indeed paid off... I am proud my lady.”
She quenches her eyes as she is awoken by the EMT.
“Ma’am, I am in need of you to open your eyes...”
She pushes the EMT off and stands up.
“Im fine, don’t worry about me...”
She continues to walk down the halls.
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Post by Jack McArthur on Feb 11, 2008 1:15:06 GMT -5
A clapping noise came out of no where. Who as making this noise? Where was it coming from? Jack McArthur, turned the corner into the same hall as Veign. Bloody still pouring down his face from his intense match with Essence. His hands were responsible of the clapping noise. There was on reason for this. To congratulate Veign for winning the Global Welfare Championship.
" Congratulations Shelia for the win tonight. "
Jack started to make his way down the hall, closer to Veign.
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Post by veign on Feb 15, 2008 14:22:02 GMT -5
With a towel, wiping the blood off the small cut over her eye, she crosses her arms, holding her title over her shoulder as she replies. She wipes her nose as she raises an eyebrow looking at the man.
“Thanks...”
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