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Well well, this certainly was an interesting and unexpected twist. I, for one, like this idea a lot. It gives the shows a chance to break up the monotony of the same wrestlers all facing each other night after night after night.
So, who do you think will be going where? There are so many to mention so I'll just throw out a few that I see happening.
RVD and Booker are almost certain to be broken up so they can get the tag belts off them.
Evolution will either "miraculously" all remain together on one of the shows or one of the current members will be shipped off. This clears room for Maven joining Evolution as the rumors have stated.
Christian, Jericho and Trish have to remain on the same show, whichever it may be. It would make absolutely no sense to destroy that feud now. Oh yeah, throw in Victoria as well as she needs a heel female in Trish to challenge for the belt.
Speaking of feuds that can't be broken up, Benoit, HBK, and HHH will probably remain together as well.
Reports coming in are Angle is experiencing some problems and will be out for a while and may miss this draft. When he's cleared to return he'll probably remain on Smackdown to challenge Eddie again. I can't see either shows top champions being moved, but stranger things have happened.
The two announce teams will be mixed. JR and Tazz will be paired and Cole and Lawler will be paired. JR and Tazz will work, but Cole and Lawler will fail miserably.
Overall I love this idea and think it can benefit mostly everyone, but knowing the WWE's penchant for screwing things up *cough2monthhypeonlytobringbackthesameoldBikertakercough*, it will probably fail.
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I didnt hear about this, as I havent been following. Whats going on?
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<marquee><font size=1 color=blue><b>Some people are like Slinkies . . . not really good for anything, but you still can't help but smile when you see one tumble down the stairs. </b></font></marquee><marquee><font size=1 color=green><b> Yo I can't sing it I feel like singin I wanna fucking sing Cos i'm happy Yeh, i'm happy HaHa I got my baby back Yo, check it out Some days i sit, staring out the window Watchin' this world pass me by Sometimes i think theres nothing to live for I almost break down and cry Somtimes i think i'm crazy I'm crazy, oh so crazy Why am i here, am i just wasting my time? But then i see my baby Suddenly i'm not crazy It all makes sense when i look into her eyes Somtimes it feels like the world's on my shoulders Everyone's leaning on me Cos sometimes it feels like the world's almost over But then she come back to me My baby girl [hailey laughs] keeps gettin' older I watch her grow up with pride People make jokes, cos they don't understand me They just dont see my real side I act like shit, dont phase me, Inside it drives me crazy My insecurities could eat me alive But then i see my baby Suddenly i'm not crazy It all makes sense when i look into her eyes Yeh and if i could sing, i'd keep singing this song to my daughter If i could hit the notes, i'd blow something as long as my father To show her how i feel about her, how proud i am that i got 'er God, im a daddy, im so glad that her mum didn't (abort her) Now you prob'ly get this picture from my public persona That i'm a pistol-packing drug-addict who bags on his momma, But i wanna just take this time out to be perfectly honest Cos there's a lot of shit i keep bottled that hurts deep inside o' ma soul, And just know that i grow colder the older i grow This boulder on my shoulder that gets heavy and harder to hold And this load is like the weight of the world And i think my neck is breaking should i just give up Or try to live up to these expectations? now look, I love my daughter more than life in itself, But i got a wife who's determined to make my life living hell But i handle it well, given the circumstances i'm dealt So many chances, man, it's too bad, coulda had someone else But the years that i've wasted are nothing to the tears that ive tasted So here's what im facin: 3 felonies, 6 years of probation I've went to jail for this woman, i've been to bat for this woman I've taken bats to people' backs, bent over backwards for this woman Man, i shoulda seen it comin, what i stick my penis uppin? Woulda ripped the pre-nup if i'd seen what she was fuckin But fuck it, it's over, there's no more reason to cry no more I got my baby, maybe the only lady that i adore, haley So sayonara, try tomorra, nice to know ya My baby's travelled back to the arms of her rightful owner And suddenly it seems that my shoulder blades have just shifted Its like the greatest gift you can get The weight has been lifted Woow! I told you, i can't sing. Oh well, i tried Haley, remember when i said If you ever need anything, daddy will be right there? Well guess what, daddy's here. And i ain't goin nowhere baby I love you (kiss)</b></font></marquee><marquee><font size=1 color=yellow><b>We’ve been waitin’ for a long time Yes, we’ve been waitin’ for a long, long time We’ve been waitin’ for a long time But we ain’t gonna wait no more We’re getting’ ready to rock & roll We’re gonna - 1, 2, 3, 4, 1, 2, 3! Well, there’s a reason everybody should be shakin’ in the house tonight And you should grab your favorite lady and promise her you’ll do it right. Tell Fat Jack to jump back and give you a shot of some booze So you can party to some stomp-down, butt-bumpin’, rock & roll, rhythm & blues. ‘Cause the boys are back in town. The boys are back in town. I know that everybody when they hear the music will be doin’ it on the floor Jump up and down they turn around and tell the band to play some more ‘Cause tonight you can dance and romance and do anything you feel like doin’ But don’t look surprised ‘cause you know what I like and tonight we ought to do it ‘Cause the boys are back in town. The boys are back in town. Oh, yeah. Well, there’s a reason everybody should be shakin’ in the house tonight And you should grab your favorite lady and promise her you’ll do it right Tell Fat Jack to jump back and give you a shot of some booze So you can party to some stomp-down, butt-bumpin’, rock & roll, rhythm & blues. ‘Cause the boys are back in town. The boys are back in town. Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! The boys are back in town. And when the boys are back, There ain’t no foolin’ around!
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When after all It was you and me Let me please introduce myself I’m a man of wealth and taste And I laid traps for troubadours Who get killed before they reached bombay Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But what’s puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But what’s confusing you Is just the nature of my game Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails Just call me lucifer ’cause I’m in need of some restraint So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or I’ll lay your soul to waste, um yeah Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, um yeah But what’s puzzling you Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down Woo, who Oh yeah, get on down Oh yeah Oh yeah! Tell me baby, what’s my name Tell me honey, can ya guess my name Tell me baby, what’s my name I tell you one time, you’re to blame Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah What’s me name Tell me, baby, what’s my name Tell me, sweetie, what’s my name Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah</b></font></marquee><marquee><font size=1 color=red><b>Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys They'll never stay home and they're always alone Even with someone they love Cowboys ain't easy to love and they're harder to hold And they'd rather give you a song then diamonds or gold Lonestar belt buckles and old faded Levi's each night begins a new day And if you don't understand him and he don't die young He'll probly just ride away Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys They'll never stay home and they're always alone Even with someone they love Cowboys like smokey old pool rooms and clear mountian moringin's Little warm puppies and children and girls of the night And them that don't know him won't like him And them that do sometimes won't know how to take him He ain't wrong he's just different but his pride won't let him do things to make you think he's right Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys They'll never stay home and they're always alone Even with someone they love Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such</b></font></marquee><marquee><font size=1 color=grey><b>What dey gives you blood? Three months man Whatchu doin in here anyway? You oughta be home with your momma How old are you boy? Thirteen Thirteen? 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I think the biggest question is...is Fifi in the draft??? This is going to be interesting but unltimately going to solve nothing. My biggest hope is that it would have been announced at the end of the show, instead of halfway through. The rest of the show wouldn't have been considered a throw away, like I considered it and we wouldn't have had to listen to Lawler say 15 times,...."whats going to happen to the tag titles.....what if the dudley's are split up....whats going to happen to the titles if the dudley's win them and they are split up....can the dudley's be single wrestlers....:ASSHOLE WHEN THE FIRST FUCKING DRAFT HAPPENED, BUBBA WAS ON RAW AND D'VON WAS ON SMACKDOWN....IT FAILED FUCKING MISERABLY...VINCE WOULDN'T MAKE THAT MISTAKE AGAIN, SO GET OVER IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! That said the draft will get an initial pop, but I reserve judgement as to how successful it will actually be. And Flock if Maven joins Evolution, it will set wrestling back 30 years...kind of like when Paul Roma joined the Horseman
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Quote:Originally posted by Faceman
And Flock if Maven joins Evolution, it will set wrestling back 30 years...kind of like when Paul Roma joined the Horseman
Oh, don't get me wrong, I think Maven joining would fail miserably. From what I've seen of him he isn't that good. Hell, Chris Nowinski would be better suited for Evolution than Maven.
I'm just saying what I've read as being a rumor so if it is true, then I could see this draft taking away one of their current members.
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I'm not quite there yet
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Quote:Originally posted by Flock of Moosen
Well well, this certainly was an interesting and unexpected twist. I, for one, like this idea a lot.
I think its a stupid idea for many reasons. A trade here and there would have been ok, but this is just fucking retarted. They took a year to build up this "Brand Loyalty" shit, then in the span of 10 minutes, piss it all away.
Make a few trades or something, but not a whole new draft. And I agree with, faceman. Making that announcement halfway through Raw last night was just idiotic. Did anybody really give a shit about anything after that, including the poor fuckers who shelled out money to see it live?
Personally, I'd like the split to be done away with anyway. The ppv's suck now. But they won't do that, because they make lots of money doing split-brand house shows.
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Quote:Originally posted by Canadian Tool
I think its a stupid idea for many reasons. A trade here and there would have been ok, but this is just fucking retarted. They took a year to build up this \"Brand Loyalty\" shit, then in the span of 10 minutes, piss it all away.
In a way I see your point and agree a bit, but something had to be done about the current product. It grew stale at least a year ago and there were no signs of it ever getting better.
I don't want to see the whole roster shook up, but a few here and there would make things interesting. As far as I'm concerned leave all current feuds together and others who are wasting away can be trade to the other show.
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Quote:Whatever happened to Harvard Chris, that annoying snot??
he got hurt.. i heard he's coming back soon unfortunately
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Well rumor has it that mcmahon wants to do 16 ppvs in a year now, instead of 12 with 4 being the opposite brand of who's ppv was scheduled for that month. So we could have some months with 2 ppvs. The only thing partially confirmed though is that according to the ppv schedule for the next year there are 13 scheduled with a tueday raw ppv scheduled in octoboer...here's the list
4/18 - Backlash
5/16 - Judgment Day
6/13 - Bad Blood
6/27 - Smackdown PPV - Title TBA
7/11 - Vengeance
8/15 - Summerslam
9/12 - Unforgiven
10/10 - No Mercy
10/19 - Raw PPV (10/19 is a Tuesday)
11/14 - Survivor Series
12/12 - Armageddon
1/30/05 - Royal Rumble
2/27/05 - No Way Out
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