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Post by Warren Peace on Apr 12, 2010 12:01:23 GMT -5
Warren Peace paces the room thoughtfully. He has a hand to his chin as he wears out the carpet.
WP: I need a way into this Elite Chamber. But I still need an opponent. The opponent will decide whether I'm good enough for the Elite Chamber.
He looks at the match card that has been provided for him by the ELF Management. He shakes his head.
WP: No. I don't even have a match. This isn't good enough.
He falls into his chair and begins to think again about forcing himself into the Elite Chamber match. His eyes rest on a steel chair propped against the far wall.
WP: Yes... that would work, wouldn't it?
He approaches the steel chair and picks it up. He thinks deeply and his eyes cloud over several times in the few minutes he takes to make up his mind.
(TAG / FADE)
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