Not Cool, Dude...Not Cool

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~Tonten and "The Natural" Jesse Blue are sitting backstage in their dressing room. Tonten had his head down between his knees, while running his hands through his hair. Jesse Blue looks on nervously~
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Tonten: "You just couldn't let it go. Sometimes saying nothing says volumes. You just had to push it with Sentinel. Do you even realize how stupid you were? Do you understand what you just did?"
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Jesse: (Defensively) "He was gonna do what he was gonna do, anyways."
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Tonten: (Holding up the Aggression title) "This ain't your little Fight Championship! This is the Aggression title! We were robbed of the tag belts...Big Deal! We went on to bigger and better! Let it go...But NOOOOO! You just HAD to get your justice! Well...I'll tell you this, "New Age Superman"...You better be real freakin' super tonight. You better have the match of your career. If we lose...We have nothing! If we lose, I hold you responsible. I am the best this brand has to offer, and I can lose my title... without getting pinned...without submitting. I hate Destiny too, but what you did was not cool, dude...Not cool..."
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Jesse: "We'll win. I know your attitude will be different when we have the tag titles back. I know you'll feel better when you see GoBeer and the rest of Destiny have to explain to Sentinel that they are failures. If someone interferes, we'll sue him for breach of contract. Or...we'll hold it over his head..."
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~Amber walks into the dressing room Tonten and Jesse are lost for words~
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Amber: "Hi boys I heard you're fighting Destiny. I would really like to see you guys become tag champs again. If there's anything I can do to help you out let me know, ANYTHING. Well nice to run into you like this, let know, bye.




If it works for everyone.

@ what amber said at the ANYTHING part well I would just like to say