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Post by danedynamite on Jul 3, 2008 5:16:47 GMT -5
Lauren was still back stage she had managed to lose that little devil but for how long, she wonders that she isn't facing Ashley Raimond so who could she face instead, Number One contenders need to stay sharp and competing often is the best way to do this. Her main prioty was keeping herself in ring condition any slip ups at this level could cost her greatly and she wasn't about to lose this chance because she was out of shape. Lauren walked around the arena looking for somebody, anybody whom she could have a match against.
"Hmm... Do I just go pick somebody and knock on the door or not"
Lauren reached a door and she raised her hand, to knock then she looked at the name and it puzzled her a little. Lauren knocked anyway, but what name was on that door? |
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Post by Amy "Sapphyre" Rhoades on Jul 3, 2008 8:50:21 GMT -5
"Wow, now this is cool... not only do I for some unknown reason get my own locker room when I'm only officially back on the roster for like a day..." said the voice from inside, as she removed herself from the bench after changing for the show...
"But you've brought me room service too? Honestly... I don't see how or why or what I did to deserve this but you guys are just too ki-..." She opens the door. "Oh. I guess you're not room service. So... um... Hi? You're kinda the first person I've had come around since I got back..." |
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Post by danedynamite on Jul 3, 2008 9:40:26 GMT -5
Lauren vaguely remembers an encounter with Amy which she was flattened by the ice eyed mistress, but an absence that correlated with that of Jacob Cruise, Lauren wasn't expecting Amy to be around but there she was and with her own locker room
"Yeah you're right, I'm not roomservice... I saw the name on the door and I didn't know that you were back here... Basically I am looking for an opponent tonight in order to keep myself at top level performance. I seem to remember that we had a triple threat match earlier in the season, I can't remember if you pinned myself or Kenisha so I figured what the hey, might as well face someone you haven't beaten right?"
Lauren looked around for the little devil and she was no where in sight and she smiled at Amy
"So I guess I'd be your re-debut opponent?" |
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Post by Amy "Sapphyre" Rhoades on Jul 3, 2008 9:53:38 GMT -5
"Well... the official one, it looks like. I fought last week... didja see it? I'm not the same old Amy you fought before, I'll let you know that one..."
Amy smiled. All she wanted to do was to get back in the ring and earn her pay and way nowadays.
"Oh... by the way... that was a tough loss at the show, wasn't it? Two losses? And being... what, within an eyelash of tying up your big match and throwing it into sudden death? That would've been cool... I always wanted to be Top Debutante too... but, well, I... nevermind. Bet'chya wish you didn't tap, huh? You were totally beating her ass..." |
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Post by danedynamite on Jul 3, 2008 10:06:11 GMT -5
"No I am afraid I didn't see it, I arrived a little late at the arena that day. As for tapping I couldn't take the hold anymore, I just regret not snapping our champ's spine that night. I don't understand it I put them in the sharpshooter perfectly and probably as close to Bret than anyone else does. I kind of let sharpshooter fans down and tapped to a crappy vanilla ice wannabe's submission hold, and it wasn't like it was perfectly excuted just she's so fat the weight was unbearable"
Bitchiness? I think so... Lauren shakes her head and places a hand on her forehead...
"Glad to hear that you have improved though you were tough before, I must say" |
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Post by Amy "Sapphyre" Rhoades on Jul 3, 2008 10:26:12 GMT -5
"I started to put some things into perspective, y'know?" Wow, Lauren was unphased by Amy's pressing the loss button... hmm...
"Focus, finding the reason to wanna be here... not... *ahem* making excuses for my losses...
Those types of things. Should be easy to beat some people around here that can't seem to come to those conclusions though... a reality check bitch-slap is always a good one to place." |
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Post by danedynamite on Jul 4, 2008 2:41:09 GMT -5
"I know what you mean, I used to make excuses for my losses but as you get older and a little wiser you learn to control the emotions more"
Bullshit Lauren, who are you kidding with that pile of horse crap
"Best thing to do is get right back on the horse, I know I can beat Ashley, deep inside I know"
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Lauren gave another smile, she wasn't sure if Amy's psych out attempt was for real or just accidental... |
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Post by Amy "Sapphyre" Rhoades on Jul 5, 2008 18:09:20 GMT -5
"Well, that's the spirit, sport!" Amy forces a smile, then looks down, apparently thinking for a moment...
"Just try to not expend all of your excuses and reasons before you lose to me, kay? Thanks, bye..."
SLAM!!!!!!
Amy slammed the door in Lauren's face... maybe now she'll get the rip on idea from the Top Debutante loss... Amy sighs, making her way back to the couch that they generously gave her for pretty much doing nothing.
".... Blondes..." she uttered, turning on the television. At least she went and got herself her official re-debut set up for the show.  |
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Post by danedynamite on Jul 7, 2008 4:16:24 GMT -5
"Excuses?"
Lauren looked again at the door Amy "Sapphyre" Rhoades, then Lauren looked at the door with a name equally becoming to the young girls status Utility room, Lauren knew that the supstars names wear stuck on by magnets. Lauren walked over to the utility room and tested the name plate... Was magnetic too, Lauren got a devilish grin appear on her face as she removed it
"Well, let's see how you like this"
Lauren swapped the plates over carefully, and then she waited for the janitor to come along. Mop and bucket with him this couldn't be anymore perfect, she smiled at him before watching him open the locker room door and shove the mop and bucket in before closing it and looking for the key, they were universal so he put the key in the lock and was just about to turn
"Kay, thanks bye"
Lauren then turned to walk away the smile growing wider... |
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