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Post by xtremehardy on Sept 23, 2008 23:10:13 GMT -5
Hardy is shown walking into the GHW GYm and setting his things down on a bench.He removes his muscle shirt and puts on a thin white beater.He stretches for a moment and then drops to his knees to start some push ups.Somebody walks in and stands beside him.
TBCb..Anybody
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Post by theirishman on Sept 24, 2008 6:30:18 GMT -5
The Irishman
Hey, Want to help me do some sets?[/i]
The Irishman is standing next to Jeff wearing some black windbreaker pants, tennis shoes, and no shirt with a towel over his right shoulder.
The Irishman
I was just about to hit the showers but I got a little gas left in me[/i][/b]
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Post by Bulldogs (Duncan + Genesis) on Sept 24, 2008 6:49:14 GMT -5
The door opens and Valkyrie walks in, shovelling the remnants of a banana into her mouth. She looks across at the two men in the gym and smirks.
Valk: Don't let me interrupt you two lovebirds ... if you'd prefer, I'll leave you boys to your homo-erotic session and I can come back later ....
Laughing, she heads over towards the punchbag in the corner ...
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Post by Bulldogs (Duncan + Genesis) on Sept 25, 2008 4:43:53 GMT -5
As soon as Valk starts pounding away at the punchbag, Dyna Mike Duncan walks into the gym. Being far from happy after losing in his first match back since his unwarranted and undeserved suspension, he doesn't even acknowledge the other people there and drops his bag onto the floor next to his younger sister as he starts to strip off his t-shirt.
Valk: You seen those two over there? Before too long they'll be rubbing lotion into each other's ...
DMD: Screw them, they're inconsequential! I'm not bothered about anybody else except who my next opponent is gonna be and I'm not climbing into the ring unprepared again! I'm here to train, not socialise!
Valk looks taken aback by her brother's words, and seeing the look on her face, Mike realises he's let his frustrations get the better of him, and smiles at her.
DMD: Sorry sis ... none of this is your fault I know. Listen, do me a favour and just watch the door to the toilets for a second will ya? I don't want anybody walking in on me ...
Valk returns his smile and with a knowing nod walks towards the toilet door. Mike reaches into his sports bag and removes a toiletry bag from it. He takes a nervous look over his shoulder at Hardy + the Irishman, but they both seem intent on what they're doing, then he heads past Valk into the toilet.
Sitting down in one of the stalls and locking the door, he unzips the bag and removes a syringe from it. Flicking at the glass to remove any air bubbles that have been formed, he rolls up the left leg of the long shorts he is wearing and swiftly and expertly injects the contents of the syringe into his upper thigh, wincing slightly as the needle pierces his skin.....
Back inside the gym, Valk guards the door, waiting for Mike to emerge and begin training ....
(tbcb anybody or EOT)
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Post by theirishman on Sept 26, 2008 5:46:33 GMT -5
The Irishman finishes his push-ups and tells Jeff that he is going to talk to that diva that just walked past. Jeff Hardy just shakes his head and laughs. The Irishman notices as he looks around the gym that the woman has moved from the punching bag. Turning the corner he notices her standing outside the door to the commode and approaches her.
TI: Well hello there lass. What you standin outside the commode for? Is your girlfriend in there?
VKD just looks at him with an unnamused expression on her face
VKD: Back off and go find a hole to die in
VKD stands straiter up and her cold eyes pierce right through THe Irishman's as she stands there with her hands folded over her chest. She opens her mouth to say something else but is interrupted my DMD walking past and grabbing her shoulder
DMD: Well sis it seems youve made a friend while i was in there
TI: A friend you say... I was just looking for someone to train with. That slack job Jeff Hardy cant handle the type of physical punishment a real man deals in a training session. How about you ... Mike Duncan.. Do you have what it takes to keep up with me?
VKD: I dont think we need your help Irish. We take care of our own just fine.
TI: Oh I am sure you do lass, but nobody has a better pre-match program than the man in green... you just remember that
TI heads off into the commode and into a stall. Unzipping his pants and urinating. the Irishman notices a little piece of plastic stuffed behind the toilet. Grabbing it he reckognizes that it is a steroid wrapper. The Irishman just shakes his head and thinks to himself
I Can't believe people think they need these things.... I'd rather drink a beer and Sweat till I pass out.
The Irishman flushes the commode and heads back into the lockerroom where KMD and VKD have moved back over by the punching back and DMD is holding it for VKD. The Irishman approaches them heading twords the door to the shower of the lockerroom and hold out the wrapper he found.
TI: Can you believe some people???
TI tosses it to the trash and keeps walking twords the door to the shower area.[/b]
TBC by anyone or EOT
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Post by mike1993 on Nov 23, 2008 13:05:37 GMT -5
Cope Walks in and heads towards the bench with just his basketball shorts on and puts on 115lbs on each side and looks briefly at VKD
VKD: What Are you looking at?!
Cope: Nothing
then cope lays back and starts to bench
TBC
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