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Post by crossfire on Mar 31, 2008 5:54:31 GMT -5
Chelsea sat in the locker room holding her head in her hands, it was sore, her whole body was sore. The price paid for such a brutal match type. Chelsea can surely be forgiven if she doesn't want to rush into another chamber match EVAR! "Ooh ow my head, it hurts so bad!" she cried and rubbed it.
Chelsea looked around the room and she could see the lockers with all of the names on them, looking on the wall at the roster for the show. Lessien, Erin, Jill, Jennifer and Shelby and amongst those names was Chelsea Crossfire. Sure she didn't win but she came close and tried her best. "I tried, I did! I did!" she says feeling proud of herself.
She walked up and stopped at Shelby's locker and on it she placed a note. It read "CoNGraTuASIoNz ShELbY!" Chelsea wasn't so good at writing, "I hope she likes it!"
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