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-7 . m o n t h s. l a t e r-
"Dude! We so kicked your asses!" Dakota gloated, with a shadowed smirk set across features.
"Yeah, yeah, that so sucked wang." AJ muttered. Both females were referring to the the intergender tag-team match, that had taken place only a few moments earlier. The winners, happened to be Adam and Dakota Copeland.. while Jeff and AJ lost.
"You only won because it was in the story-line..and AJ isn't at a full 100 percent.. you know the whole axe thing, and all." Jeff piped up, while Adam rolled his eyes. "Admit your defeats Hardy."
~OoO~
Shane lurked in the shadows, scowling at the four; Adam Copeland, Dakota Hallihan-Copeland, Jeffrey Hardy and Adrianna Andjelic-Hardy.. otherwise known as AJ. Growling to himself he shook his head, yet was startled by a hand on his shoulder; the hand of Vince McMahon. "Shane, son.." Vince began, yet Shane coldy shrugged his father's hand off of him. "Leave me alone old man, I don't need to talk about anything.. not about Jes- Julia, not about Stephanie!"
Vince sighed and shook his head, as Shane-O-Mac stormed off down the hall, rapidly dialing a number on his silver flip cell. "Yes it's Shane.. yes, I promise I'll get them, Jenni. Yes for Jessi.."
-7 . m o n t h s. l a t e r-
"Dude! We so kicked your asses!" Dakota gloated, with a shadowed smirk set across features.
"Yeah, yeah, that so sucked wang." AJ muttered. Both females were referring to the the intergender tag-team match, that had taken place only a few moments earlier. The winners, happened to be Adam and Dakota Copeland.. while Jeff and AJ lost.
"You only won because it was in the story-line..and AJ isn't at a full 100 percent.. you know the whole axe thing, and all." Jeff piped up, while Adam rolled his eyes. "Admit your defeats Hardy."
~OoO~
Shane lurked in the shadows, scowling at the four; Adam Copeland, Dakota Hallihan-Copeland, Jeffrey Hardy and Adrianna Andjelic-Hardy.. otherwise known as AJ. Growling to himself he shook his head, yet was startled by a hand on his shoulder; the hand of Vince McMahon. "Shane, son.." Vince began, yet Shane coldy shrugged his father's hand off of him. "Leave me alone old man, I don't need to talk about anything.. not about Jes- Julia, not about Stephanie!"
Vince sighed and shook his head, as Shane-O-Mac stormed off down the hall, rapidly dialing a number on his silver flip cell. "Yes it's Shane.. yes, I promise I'll get them, Jenni. Yes for Jessi.."