~David Crowley is sitting in a locker room with the American dragon who seems to be concentrating very hard on his shoe laces~
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David: "So if we get the chance we should isolate rage in our corner to wear him down. Try to take the opportunity to double team him as much as possible."
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~American Dragon stays seated and passive while David talks strategy~
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David: "And with a bit of luck Clay will call Rage off and leave Vincent to us to pick off at a leisurely pace. Then again Vincent's bad blood with rage might boil over, and then we'd be front row for a brawl."
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~David cracks a crooked smile, but it vanishes as he notices American Dragon is no longer in the room~
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David: "Well damn. Guess it's up to the Crowley way."
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~David leaves the locker room and heads for the ring~
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