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Post by hotspot on Apr 24, 2008 7:36:45 GMT -5
At the beginning of the night...
The words of his lawyer echoed through his mind as he sat in the locker room, his own locker room that Master's had organized for his own safety "How stupid can you be, there are many things I can get you off from but rape is difficult even for me, and with so many darn witnesses placing you there. You understand Mr Crossfire! You are lucky that your stunt has been covered up by GCW too, something or someone I don't know, has convinced Ms Blayze not to press charges for the assault. Maybe you should be thankful that your plan didn't work" were they starting to sink in for him to change his ways. There was no way that you'd ever see the Saint Calvin Crossfire, but Calvin Cross didn't know anymore where he began and Cal Crossfire ended
Cal then heard the music of his sister Chelsea, so loud that even the thick walls of the arena barely muffled it and he instantly filled with rage and he picks up a waste paper basket and throws it accross the room before kicking a locker door denting it in the process before sitting back down on the bench holding his head in his hands
"Get a grip Cal you need to focus for your title matches tonight!"
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