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Post by 1-800-FELLA Lawyer Service on Aug 9, 2013 15:36:35 GMT -5
David Neville is sat in his office on the phone to a member of the PWF roster, discussing their future.
Adam Carson is in the gym watching rookies with his feet up, wondering where Max Thesz is.
JJJ and Violet are walking around talking about a film they watched recently.
Richard Magnus is giving Jack Windsor a tour of the arena.
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Post by 1-800-FELLA Lawyer Service on Aug 9, 2013 15:40:55 GMT -5
To all those that are confused with the front page, PWF is continuing from where it left off as much as it can. The champions that are were on the old PWF and are on this one have kept their titles, but there is only 1 official rivalry that will continue which is DT Weymes, Oblivion and JJJ.
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Post by DatEpicMikeyKid on Aug 9, 2013 15:41:19 GMT -5
Thomas Bridges is sat in the hallway, smirking as he watches people pass him by, barely acknowledging him.
Clive Ryan is in catering, grabbing some food after his long journey to the arena.
The Belgian Bruiser, Andre Mertens arrives, looking sinister as he towers over some of the people in the hallway.
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Post by Tomahawk on Aug 9, 2013 15:56:17 GMT -5
Kevin Bledsoe
*walks into the PWF arena with a look upon his face that just screams determination. He looks around both ways before heading into the direction he thinks Mr. Neville's office is located* - Now is Bledsoe's time! *Bledsoe nods to himself before continuing in his search for Neville*
Clover Peacetrance
*opens the arena doors and walks in barefoot. He wears sunglasses, shading his eyes from all the hatred in PWF. He also carries a guitar strapped around his shoulder. He finds a nice place to sit and compose himself before he unlatches his guitar from it's strap and begins to sing.* -Come together right now... over me. *Clover strums his guitar as workers backstage give him a "what the hell" kind of look.
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Post by Joey on Aug 9, 2013 16:14:08 GMT -5
Brett Carpenter arrives at the arena in a pickup truck. He gets out and slings his gym bag over his shoulder and grabs a bottle water from the cup holder. He signs a few autographs before heading inside.
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Post by 1-800-FELLA Lawyer Service on Aug 9, 2013 16:15:11 GMT -5
David Neville is preparing to make an announcement to the PWF Universe.
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Post by Tomahawk on Aug 9, 2013 16:25:54 GMT -5
Thomas Bridges is sat in the hallway, smirking as he watches people pass him by, barely acknowledging him.
Clive Ryan is in catering, grabbing some food after his long journey to the arena.
The Belgian Bruiser, Andre Mertens arrives, looking sinister as he towers over some of the people in the hallway. Clover Peacetrance
-Come Together, Right N- *Peacetrance's fingers slowly stop strumming his guitar as he looks up through his shades and sees Mertens. Clover stares at him for a good ten seconds looking into the Bruiser's eyes unbeknownst to the former footballer due to the shades covering Peacetrance's eyes. Clover taps his feet and whips his long hair to the side... is this how he thinks? He continues to do this before opening his mouth to say something to the Belgian.* -Your face... you seem... un-..settled. Do you have hatred man? *Peacetrance shakes his head sighing before playing a simple note on his guitar* -Let that hatred come out of you man.. all you need is something to help you. You need to change that look of hatred into one of happiness, peace and relaxation. We are all here to enjoy oneself correct man? Just let loooooose. Relax with me man... here.. I think I might have something of interest for you man? *Peacetrance sits down his guitar gently on his lap before reaching behind him and stuffing his hand into his pocket before pulling out a bag of... weed? He smiles and holds out the weed to Mertens.* -This is the greatest key to relaxation man. It will calm you and that face of hatred will just leave... and your soul will be purged of any animosity man.
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Post by 1-800-FELLA Lawyer Service on Aug 9, 2013 16:26:42 GMT -5
@mrdavidneville PWF needs to be tipped on its head. Disappointed by the talent. Prepare for the newest takeover. David Neville's elite. #Desmond #MoreToCome.
@mrdavidneville For all the neanderthals that don't understand, I am creating a faction. I shall be in contact with those members.
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Post by 1-800-FELLA Lawyer Service on Aug 9, 2013 16:29:20 GMT -5
David Neville is walking around the arena after sending his tweet regarding PWF, knowing that he is making an impact. He is joined by Desmond, who appears to be the first member of the faction. Desmond has been known as his first ever client as a manager, therefore their relationship would be strong. Indications that Neville is on the search for new talent is definite.
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Post by DatEpicMikeyKid on Aug 9, 2013 16:31:26 GMT -5
Thomas Bridges is sat in the hallway, smirking as he watches people pass him by, barely acknowledging him.
Clive Ryan is in catering, grabbing some food after his long journey to the arena.
The Belgian Bruiser, Andre Mertens arrives, looking sinister as he towers over some of the people in the hallway. Clover Peacetrance
-Come Together, Right N- *Peacetrance's fingers slowly stop strumming his guitar as he looks up through his shades and sees Mertens. Clover stares at him for a good ten seconds looking into the Bruiser's eyes unbeknownst to the former footballer due to the shades covering Peacetrance's eyes. Clover taps his feet and whips his long hair to the side... is this how he thinks? He continues to do this before opening his mouth to say something to the Belgian.* -Your face... you seem... un-..settled. Do you have hatred man? *Peacetrance shakes his head sighing before playing a simple note on his guitar* -Let that hatred come out of you man.. all you need is something to help you. You need to change that look of hatred into one of happiness, peace and relaxation. We are all here to enjoy oneself correct man? Just let loooooose. Relax with me man... here.. I think I might have something of interest for you man? *Peacetrance sits down his guitar gently on his lap before reaching behind him and stuffing his hand into his pocket before pulling out a bag of... weed? He smiles and holds out the weed to Mertens.* -This is the greatest key to relaxation man. It will calm you and that face of hatred will just leave... and your soul will be purged of any animosity man.
Merten's looks at Peacetrance, not changing his expression. He takes the bag out of Peacetrance's hand, and spills it on the floor.
Andre Mertens
"You take me as some kind of fool? You think that I am not happy? I am happy when I am destroying people. I am happy when people are in pain. I enjoy watching others suffer...Little man, do you want to feel pain? Belgian Bruiser will inflict damage upon you. Your fingers will no longer be playing guitar. You will have no hands to hold guitar with!"
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