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Post by Jay on Apr 10, 2008 3:20:58 GMT -5
RolePlay Limits[/u] Max Number of RolePlays: 2 Per Team Max Length of each RolePlay: 3k(3,000) Words[/size]
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Post by The Cabbage on Apr 11, 2008 14:00:14 GMT -5
[glow=green,2,300]Scene 1 – The Babysitting Artist?
Scene fades in to Blue Panther and his families Hotel room. We see lil’ Antoin Ceno asleep in his crib and Jason Ceno Jr. is watching the video of Blue Panther Vs. Danny Danger for the International Title from Asylum’s “The Champ is Here” event, as you can hear the rain smacking against the window of the hotel room. He’s bouncing on the bed positioned on the TV pretending to be like his father wrestling the pillows. Antoin has a “Daddy’s little Heel” shirt on and pajama pants, where Jason has on a Blue Panther T-shirt and jeans. Jason gives the pillow a big suplex to the bed and he pretends to go for the pin. 1…2…The pillow kicks out. Jason gives a loud aww and looks at the screen as he witnesses his daddy mounting the turnbuckle. Jason then starts to climb the bed post. He sees his dad signal the Frogsplash, Panther does the same. Panther then leaps off the turnbuckle onto Danger, Jason does the same except instead of a frogsplash just does a big splash. Jason goes for another pin. 1….2….NO! THE pillow kicks out again. Jason then picks the pillow up and goes for another suplex but the pillow flies out of his hands and just misses Antoins crib. Just as he was doing that Hart walks into the room with a box of pizza and sees Jason almost hitting his sleeping brother. Chris doesn’t get angry and just tells the little guy. Chris is wherein a black “BP’s Associates” T-shirt and blue jeans.
Chris Hart – “Watch out Jay, you don’t want to hurt your little brother. After all, how will he be able to feud with you when you both are big and strong if you give him a big boo boo.”
Jason just shrugs.
Chris Hart – “Now come eat some pizza…”
Jason – “Yeah….”
Chris takes the Pizza over to the bed and lies it on their. He opens the box and Jason grabs a piece…Jason has a big smile on his face. He takes a bite. Choose and Swallows.
Jason – “Yummy….Pizza…Thank you uncle Chris…”
Chris Hart – “Yup..”
Jason – “Where did mommy and daddy go?”
Chris Hart – “They went on a date…”
Jason – “eww…”
Chris grabs a piece of pizza for himself and turns to the TV. He takes a bite of the Pizza. The cheese drips down his chin. All of a sudden Chris’s cell phone starts to ring. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out his Motorola Razor. He flips open his cell phone and places it to his ear.
Chris Hart – “Hello…Yo Nero…Not Much just watching Panther’s kids…I Know…So it looks like me and you are facing off at Mania, I think we know what the outcome is, one of us will be holding that briefcase over our head…Well may be the best man win, don’t worry after I weaken David Hybrid and Mr. Man there will be no competition. I mean sure Cirain won, but he is weak now and White Tiger will probably be drained after the gauntlet. The fact is NO ONE in that match has any chance to beat either of us, let alone BOTH of us…Yeah, I know, the plan is this. We take out everyone in that match together then we face off one on one in a friendly contest…I know there is no way of it failing. Anyways are you ready for your Steel Cage Match?...Finish him quick, we need to be well rested for Mania. Indeed…anyways I should get back to watching the kids, I’ll meet you at the arena tomorrow at around 12, we can work out for a bit before our matches…sure…sweet…PEACE!”
Chris flips his phone off and stuffs it into his pocket. He takes another bite of Pizza. Continuing to watch the match, he takes a few more bites getting down to the crust. Before he can take another bite there is a knock at the door. Chris makes his way to the door and opens it. It’s none other then a drenched Melissa Maivia…Chris shakes his head as Melissa clinches on her soaked pink sweeter and jeans combination. Chris goes to say something in an angered yet stern voice but can’t because Melissa lunges herself at him holding Chris. Her eyeliner is all run down her face from crying. A tear falls off her face and crashes the floor. Chris is still tense for Melissa’s overdramatic exit in the club a month ago.
Melissa Maivia – “Chris I’m soo sorry for what I did…honest. Chris listen, your my best friend…but…I just can’t. Please, Please Just forgive me. I need you now more then ever…PLEASE JUST TALK TO ME! I have done nothing but cry the past month, please just listen…”
Chris Hart – “Melissa you can’t keep doing this…”
Melissa Maivia – “Chris, I need you….please can we just talk. I honestly feel alone. You’re the only one that I can trust…”
Chris Hart – “Melis…”
Melissa Maivia – “Please…”
Chris Hart – “Fine, Just answer me one thing…Why did you have to leave me standing out in that club like a fool…”
Melissa uses her wet sweater to dry up her tears as she begins to talk. Melissa unlatches herself from Chris as Hart crosses his arm ready to listen. The camera man walks away as scene fades out.
Scene 2 – the Promo
Scene fades in as Chris Hart standing backstage in front of a poster of himself. He has on his ring attire already (Black Hoody (hood off of head), Black and Grey wrestling tights and a black and silver necklass). He has a focused look on his face as he turns into the camera. He flexs to the camera and gives a smirk.
Chris Hart – “Wrestle Mania 5, We are 15 Days away from the Grandest Day of them all. A night were men become Icons…Icons become Legends and Legends become IMMORTAL! I am 15 days away from my destiny of becoming EWE MONEY IN THE BANK! 15 days from taking my ascension straight to the top of the roster, taking my place as King of E…W….E!!! But before that night comes, before my night of glory. I have to go through Mr. Man and David Hybrid. Two men, who in my opinion, don’t deserve to even be mentioned in the same sentence as me, I mean common one’s a transitional champion and the other is a Chris Steel wannabe. The fact is NEITHER Man has any skill what so ever. Mr. Man, may have been in EWE for a while, but he still has yet to prove himself as a legitimate talent. David Hybrid, is nothing more then a mid card jobber sent to make men like me look God like. The fact is neither man has anything on me. And it’s a joke that I’m not only competing against them tonight, but at Wrestle Mania as well. It’s a disgrace…out of all the wrestlers that could have been in Money in the Bank or that I could have faced I’m against these two buffoons. Come on, EWE you can do better. This is exactly why I started my revolution. I’m sick of facing talentless fools. I mean sure David Hybrid has potential but right now he is nothing but crap. Mr. Man always have been shit, just been lucky…that’s it. The great thing about this match though, the two shittest wrestlers I’ve ever seen…is facing two wrestlers that have wrestling in their blood. Man and Hybrid, your facing a tag team of 3rd and 2nd generation superstars. Your facing the son of Bret Hart, and the son of Shawn Michaels. Team Montreal Screwjob and as much as our families HATE each other, we still will be the victors of the contest. Why? Because we are just that good.”
Chris smiles.
Chirs Hart – “See boys. I don’t even need Ciarin to beat you…I can beat you by myself. But with his addition it only makes your defeat oh so evident. Boys your not facing any other superstar…your facing the best of the best, superstars that are the epitome of greatness, just I’m slightly better. The fact is we are going to physically exhaust you, to the point that Wrestle Mania will be nothing more then a faded dream because you will be too warn down to compete in such an event let alone SURVIVE!!! The fact is boys, you are stepping into your own demise. You are facing the very best this company has to offer. Two superstars that are going to be at the top of this company sooner then you know. Boys you are stepping into an ocean full of sharks…and are nothing more then easy food for us. David Hybrid, I see potential in you…with the right management…Blue Panther…you could be something big here in EWE…but right now…your not even close to your potential. Your nothing more then a generic superstar, used as prey for the Wolves at feeding time, something to sink our teeth’s into. Mr. Man, you on the other hand, you are and always will be shit. The fact you is you have no talent, like I said before just luck. I don’t care who you have beaten, what you have won, or who your dipping your stick in…because the fact is you have yet to defeat me. Manny, YOU’RE NOTHING AGAINST ME! You will find out NO wrestler in the history of EWE has anything on me. I’m the single greatest wrestler in the history of EWE! You two superstars will find out the exact definition of IN RING PERFECTION! Boys you bring me everything you got but the fact is I WILL DEFEAT YOU! I WILL BECOME MONEY IN THE BANK!! AND YOU WILL SUFFER IN MY HANDS!! NO matter what day it is or who is my partner, I WILL BE THE VICTOR! Boys…their will be NO MERCY, NO ESCAPE, NO SURVIVAL.”
Hart puts his hood on his head and walks away…scene fades out. [/glow]
shit RP i know ...oh welll Good luck
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Post by 'eWe's Gold Standard' Mr. Man on Apr 11, 2008 19:42:24 GMT -5
Not great, but who the fuck actually tries on the last show to Mania? I Smell Gold
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Post by davidhybrid on Apr 12, 2008 12:30:39 GMT -5
Scene starts with David with a odd smirk on his face. David Hybrid-Congrats Android 18 you proved tougher then expected. You beat me at my own match. All that means is next time we meet I will just have to do better training.[/i][/b] Rob enters the room with news of Davids next match. Rob Black- You lost man. David Hybrid- I know this. Rob Black-Well now you can redeem yourself. Next week you will team with the EWE Legend Mr Man. David Hybrid- I like the was this sounds who wiill we face. Rob Black-Chris Hart and Ciaran Micheals. David Hybrid- A money in the bank preview I see. This should be a good challenge for me. Rob Black- It will[/b][/i]
ooc: No good but I thought deadline was today. Not last night.
[ Jay: That's what the counter is for ]
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