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Post by Shane Sebastian on Mar 14, 2009 18:55:34 GMT -5
**Shane is sitting in his empty club. Everybody except him have left. He is staring out in the darkness and remembering his first time in TWA. A tear is the last thing that hits the floor before Shane steps up, grabs his bag, goes and out locks the club for the last time. He put a sign on the door and walks away. Into the night, back to his "home" and back into the emptiness. The Camera shows The Sign on the Club door.**
**"Good Times, Great Memories. Nevermore ".**
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Post by Mikey Bubonik on Mar 16, 2009 16:08:50 GMT -5
*The sound of roaring laughter can be heard coming from down the alleyway as AJ Plastique and Mikey Bubonik swagger in a drunken stupor past the club. Plastique brings a bottle to his lips trying to savor the last final drops of whiskey before he throws the empty bottle crashing against the wall. Laughing at the sight, Bubonik trips over himself, falling over. He braces himself against the door. In doing so he faces the note left by Shane. Bubonik and Plastique stare at the note, concentrating to see through their hazed vision and read the note. After a brief silence, the pair instantly burst into an enormous fit of roaring laughter. Taking in the hilarity of the situation, Bubonik reaches into his pocket and produces a large red felt pen. He scribbles something onto the sign. The two share another laugh and continue their stroll off screen. The camera zooms in on the note left by Bubonik. It reads...*
"GET A LIFE, FATTY!"
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Post by Shane Sebastian on Mar 16, 2009 16:13:12 GMT -5
OOC: Someone will get killed at the PPV. No Samoa Joe S*it. A hero will rise.
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Fenrii
Inmate
'Big Bad Wolf'
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Post by Fenrii on Mar 17, 2009 6:09:15 GMT -5
Fernii waits until the drunkards are gone then steps from the shadows to see what the commotion was about.
Fenrii: "Sebastion has done no wrong here, but it appears that the goons still tread down the path of their own degeneration. I believe it is time they are taught a lesson. Once and for all."
His voice had a certain finality to it as he lifted his arm and wiped the still fresh red ink from the sign. A pinkish smear was left behind... similar to what would become of Mikey with that boa he was so fond of wearing.
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