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Date Posted: 02:56:09 08/21/05 Sun
Author: Evolution
Subject: Tag Team Champions
In reply to: US Champ - Wolrd Champ 's message, "Backstage" on 01:31:18 08/13/05 Sat

"Donnie! Donnie! Donnie!!!" ~Nick Dinsmore comes crashing into the locker room, wearing both tag team titles around his neck. The first attaches well, and the second is stacked over it, and in his line of sight!~ "Haaaaalp!" ~Nick rushes in and collides right into the wall, falling to his ass!~

~Adonis sits in a chair, talking on a cell phone as Dinsmore crashes around in the background.~ "Of course...yes. I know...you SAID it was temporary as long as...oh...well he's insured....I think."

~Matt Morgan stands back, scratching his head at Dinsmore's wild rushes around the room.~

~Adonis ignores the smashing and keeps on the phone.~ "6 weeks off? We JUST won the tag team titles...we can't take 6 weeks off!!....hello? Yeah, sorry, the signal's going in and out...wait a minute...." ~He lowers the phone and looks behind him, seeing Nick punching furiously at an PDA's keys.~ "STOP THAT!" ~Adonis turns in a whirl and slaps the organizer out of his hands.~

~Nick stands there, with his bottom lip poked out and quivering. Morgan shrugs with no more ideas. Adonis speaks right up.~ "Listen Ni... Eugene... there's some toys in your luggage... go play with something. I'm talking to the doctor now and we're going to make sure you feel better..."

~Dinsmore nods his head slowly and moves to his carry on bag, tossing things all across the room until he comes across a black T-shirt, yanking it on over his head and brushing it off before tapping Jordan on the shoulder.~ "Donnie..."

~Adonis puts a hand up to go back to his call.~ "Not now, Eugene...uh huh...can you hear me now? Good. Now, he's still got motor functions and..."

"Donnie!"

"...he's fine physically, a little annoying..."

"DONNIE"

"Okay, a lot annoying, but I mean...can't we just...I don't know...give him some pills or shock him or something?"

"DONNIE!"

"WHAT?" ~Jordan lowers his phone and turns around, seeing the shirt. A Raw brand "Dynasty" logo on the front of it.~ "....Eugene...what did I tell you about bringing that..."

Eugene: "B...b....but its Randy's! See? Watch this..." ~Eugene claps his hands happily and tries to change his face up.~ "Say hallooooo!!! To Greatness!" ~He turns into an Orton smirk and extends his arms out for approval.~

~Morgan looks at Adonis first.~ "That's actually pretty good..."

~Jordan glares at his other partner.~ "That's NOT helping..."

~Just then, Jesse Hart and Athene walk into the room.~

Hart: �Well, well, the champs� are� he�� ~He looks up, and his eyes widen in shock.~ �What in the HELL is THAT?!�

~Adonis puts his hands up.~ "Nothing more than a handy sweat towel... Eugene went and was signing one for a fan... RIGHT, Eugene?"

~Athene rolls her eyes to Jesse.~ It's just a t-shirt, relax, will you?

Hart: "Relax... RELAX? It's not enough that I have to deal with Orton claiming to have Evolution in his back pocket, but now I have to deal with THIS retard running around and breaking shit on MY show?"

~Eugene nods.~ "....yeah...but its Randy's! And he gave it to me, because he's cool! And we're in Evolution!"

~Hart�s nostrils flare as he stares at Eugene.~ �Randy Orton is NOT Evolution, you stupid son of a bitch!� ~He goes to snatch onto him, but Athene grabs him by the arm.~ �Randy Orton is the ENEMY, Dinsmore, and you�d better get that through your thick skull.�

~Adonis steps forward between the two.~ "Jess. I'll take care of this. Last week was a mistake. We didn't know about it, nobody planned on it. But the end justified the means here. We're on your side, my man."

~Athene stares at Jesse.~ �You NEED to chill.�

Hart: �Last week, Raw invaded our show. Last Monday night, I returned the favor, ten fold� and if Orton can still MAKE it to the PPV, I�m going to end him. That�s my job. Your job? End Batista and Sean O�Haire and keep those tag belts Smackdown. Now, if HE can�t handle it�� ~Points to Dinsmore.~ �Then HE steps in, understood?� ~Points to Morgan.~

~Adonis nods.~ "He'll handle it. He and I won these belts together, and we'll win at King of the Ring...together."

~Eugene looks back and forth between the others.~ "Yeah....I'll win at King of the Ring just like last year!"

~Athene raises a brow.~ "Hold up. He couldn't even handle himself against Haas and Benjamin... he'd have lost you that match if it weren't for Batista and O'Haire. How the hell do you expect him to be able to handle Batista and O'Haire THEMSELVES?" ~She shakes her head.~ "The guy can't even put a sentence together, let alone wrestle."

~Adonis gives her a sideways look.~ "I SAID, he'll handle it. And if he can't. I will. No doubt."

Hart: "The fact of the matter, Donnie... is that this is war... and I don't want YOU to be a casualty."

~Athene nods~ "Let's just say you're not as replaceable as the half-wit."

~Eugene nods his head slowly and turns to Adonis, putting his hand up to hide his words from Hart.~ "He's just mad 'cause he got Randy'd" He nods before putting his hand down. "...follow me?"

Hart: "Let me make this crystal clear. At the PPV, you've got Morgan, and that's it. We don't have the TIME to save you from this F*** up. I don't give a rats ASS if he gets Demon Bombed straight to hell, or better yet, send him to Raw and Ric to deal with. But those Tag Team titles had BETTER not leave this show... because friend or not, Donnie... that's unacceptable.�

~Morgan nods in agreement and turns to Jordan.~

Jordan: "It�s done. Need anything for tonight?"

Athene: "You just worry about King of the Ring, alright?"

~The feed then switches to the Lana Star Productions locker room, where Patti is trying to cheer up a grumpy Bobbi, when Lana bursts into the room.~

Lana: Okay look Bobbi, I know I screwed up really bad last week...

Bobbi: Uh huh�

Lana: And I promised I�d make it up to you�

Bobbi: Uh huh�

Lana: So I got us booked for another tag match!!!

Bobbi: What?! How is that going to make up for ANYTHING?!

Lana: Because I won�t screw up this time!

Bobbi: Yeah, right.

Lana: No, I swear. I was just a little rusty in the ring last time. I�m good to go now.

~Bobbi sighs, rolling her eyes and getting up.~ Fine, whatever. I�d better go get ready for our match then. ~She walks out of the room, ignoring Lana�s protests.~

Lana: Ummm� you got my back this time, right Patti?

Patti: Definitely! You guys will win this time, don�t worry. ~smiles brightly~

Lana: We�d better�

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