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yeah if u write one up maybe you will win. by the by i added a bit more to my rp to make it longer
Cracker5000
Great Khali Mark
J.R:who the hell is that?
Nightcrawler appears from under the ring with smoke. He spits some sort of black liquid into the crowd, jumps through the crowd with a microphone introdoucing himself. Steps onto the announcers table and says "Darkness will prevail". Raises both arms and lowers his head and the lights go out. A few secs later he dissappears.
Nightcrawler appears from under the ring with smoke. He spits some sort of black liquid into the crowd, jumps through the crowd with a microphone introdoucing himself. Steps onto the announcers table and says "Darkness will prevail". Raises both arms and lowers his head and the lights go out. A few secs later he dissappears.
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Blizzard
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lalakerz said:
All u have to do is write up a rp better than mine but if u do Ill just make another and another so on lol.
JR: I don't know what else can go down tonight. Enigma and Blizzard at each others throats, and what the hell was with this Nightcrawler guy that just jumped on our table then took off?
King: I don't know JR, but I tell you this much. Tonight, we have a grudge match. Morgue vs Blade. And remember that this Sunday, they are both competing in matches!
JR: Thats right King, and not just any matches either. One is in an Extreme Rules match, and the other is in a Flaming Tables Match for the title! And the biggest question is, will either of them make it through our Main Event tonight alive?
King: Let's hope so, because these are two matches I am -
The arena goes black, and a video starts playing on the screen...these words appear over the white noise of a tv screen. Static is heard in the background, and faintly you hear the song Battle Ready by Otep.
4 days...
And a champion emerges.
While his opponent is sent to the graveyard.
Just like the first video, a shot of Morgue in a cemetary, looking at a tombstone. Then, a shot of Vipers name in blood on the wall of the arena last week. A shot of the sickening chair shot from Morgue to Blade.
The screen goes black, and Viper's name appears on the screen, which is then x'ed out. Then the "But first..." appear, and we see a shot of Blade slicing his forhead open. Shots of the chair shot, some highlights from their match, and finally, the tombstone we saw last week with Blade's name on it.
JR: I'll tell you what King, that Morgue is a sick and demented person.
King:....
JR: King....are...are you alright?
King: I'm afraid to talk, everytime I do I get cut off again by Morgue...
JR: I'm sure it's not on purpose King. Now, what do you think of this guy?
King: He's sick. But Blade isn't playing with a full deck either. And I tell you another thing about this Morgue guy...he's a no goo-
JR: Sorry King, but I just got word that we have a situation occuring backstage involving Morgue. Let's take you back there now!
Camera is rushing backstage as security is circled around someone. The camera gets through and there stands Morgue in a puddle of blood. The Aussie Battler, Johnny Diamond, Benji Lenard are all on the ground, bleeding. Morgue is holding a baseball bat covered in razor wire and swinging at the security guards. Then a voice is heard.
Blade: Morgue!
Blade makes his way through security and Morgue stops swinging and looks directly at Blade.
Blade: Morgue, tonight, I'll show you who is more extreme. I've got an added stipulation for tonights match. How about this...how about a ladder match? Me and you tonight?
Morgue screams and runs after Blade, but 8 security jump between them. Morgue is still trying to break through all the men to get to Blade, but Blade simply walks off laughing.
JR: We gotta take a quick commercial break.
(commercial)
JR: Ladies and gentlemen, we just had an explosive situation backstage involving Morgue, Blade, and a few innocent bystanders...lets roll the footage.
(video of what happened plays)
JR: A ladder match, tonight King! What do you think the boss will have to say about that.
King: I got cut off again...
Jr: Fine, if you don't want to talk I will. Blade challenging Morgue to a Ladder Match here tonight. It was already going to be a monstrous bout, but now with this added stipulation, and these two death-defying superstars, I can't imagine what kind of carnage will be left in the ring.
King: That is IF the boss allows the match to take place with that stipulation...
JR: I thought you weren't talking?
King: I changed my mind...
JR: Good thing to, I didn't want to have to finish the show by myself...
The camera is suddenly backstage again.
JR: Now what the hell is going on?
The camera is following Morgue backstage as he walks with his baseball bat, when he turns the corner and runs into none other than Blizzard!!
Blizzard: Whoa, Morgue. You need to calm down buddy. You and me both have title matches at Bloodbath. We teamed up this past week, and I want to see my tag partner get the belt.
He then extends his hand in friendship.
Blizzard: Me and you have a great future in this business. We can lead this company. What do you say?
JR: Will Morgue shake hands with the devil?
King: I'm not sure which one is and isn't the devil JR...
Morgue looks at Blizzards outstretchend hand and slaps it away, then gets in his face. The two look at each other, and Morgue walks away, continuing his search for Blade...
King: I don't know JR, but I tell you this much. Tonight, we have a grudge match. Morgue vs Blade. And remember that this Sunday, they are both competing in matches!
JR: Thats right King, and not just any matches either. One is in an Extreme Rules match, and the other is in a Flaming Tables Match for the title! And the biggest question is, will either of them make it through our Main Event tonight alive?
King: Let's hope so, because these are two matches I am -
The arena goes black, and a video starts playing on the screen...these words appear over the white noise of a tv screen. Static is heard in the background, and faintly you hear the song Battle Ready by Otep.
4 days...
And a champion emerges.
While his opponent is sent to the graveyard.
Just like the first video, a shot of Morgue in a cemetary, looking at a tombstone. Then, a shot of Vipers name in blood on the wall of the arena last week. A shot of the sickening chair shot from Morgue to Blade.
The screen goes black, and Viper's name appears on the screen, which is then x'ed out. Then the "But first..." appear, and we see a shot of Blade slicing his forhead open. Shots of the chair shot, some highlights from their match, and finally, the tombstone we saw last week with Blade's name on it.
JR: I'll tell you what King, that Morgue is a sick and demented person.
King:....
JR: King....are...are you alright?
King: I'm afraid to talk, everytime I do I get cut off again by Morgue...
JR: I'm sure it's not on purpose King. Now, what do you think of this guy?
King: He's sick. But Blade isn't playing with a full deck either. And I tell you another thing about this Morgue guy...he's a no goo-
JR: Sorry King, but I just got word that we have a situation occuring backstage involving Morgue. Let's take you back there now!
Camera is rushing backstage as security is circled around someone. The camera gets through and there stands Morgue in a puddle of blood. The Aussie Battler, Johnny Diamond, Benji Lenard are all on the ground, bleeding. Morgue is holding a baseball bat covered in razor wire and swinging at the security guards. Then a voice is heard.
Blade: Morgue!
Blade makes his way through security and Morgue stops swinging and looks directly at Blade.
Blade: Morgue, tonight, I'll show you who is more extreme. I've got an added stipulation for tonights match. How about this...how about a ladder match? Me and you tonight?
Morgue screams and runs after Blade, but 8 security jump between them. Morgue is still trying to break through all the men to get to Blade, but Blade simply walks off laughing.
JR: We gotta take a quick commercial break.
(commercial)
JR: Ladies and gentlemen, we just had an explosive situation backstage involving Morgue, Blade, and a few innocent bystanders...lets roll the footage.
(video of what happened plays)
JR: A ladder match, tonight King! What do you think the boss will have to say about that.
King: I got cut off again...
Jr: Fine, if you don't want to talk I will. Blade challenging Morgue to a Ladder Match here tonight. It was already going to be a monstrous bout, but now with this added stipulation, and these two death-defying superstars, I can't imagine what kind of carnage will be left in the ring.
King: That is IF the boss allows the match to take place with that stipulation...
JR: I thought you weren't talking?
King: I changed my mind...
JR: Good thing to, I didn't want to have to finish the show by myself...
The camera is suddenly backstage again.
JR: Now what the hell is going on?
The camera is following Morgue backstage as he walks with his baseball bat, when he turns the corner and runs into none other than Blizzard!!
Blizzard: Whoa, Morgue. You need to calm down buddy. You and me both have title matches at Bloodbath. We teamed up this past week, and I want to see my tag partner get the belt.
He then extends his hand in friendship.
Blizzard: Me and you have a great future in this business. We can lead this company. What do you say?
JR: Will Morgue shake hands with the devil?
King: I'm not sure which one is and isn't the devil JR...
Morgue looks at Blizzards outstretchend hand and slaps it away, then gets in his face. The two look at each other, and Morgue walks away, continuing his search for Blade...
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quality! really good that was
thecruiser
R.I.P Benoit Family
TorrieW lover said:
Who are you? Yoda? lol.
phillykid1204
Occasional Pre-Show
Sirens are heard and flames erupt around the stage and Morgue is making his to the ring
JR-What's Morgue doing out here? His match with Blade isn't til later in the night.
King- JR, does anything Morgue does anymore make sense? Attacking camaramen, wrestlers, I think he's caused Blade to go off the deep end too. This place is turning into an asylum!
JR- He doesn't answer to anybody, and we saw that earlier tonight when he rejected an alliance from Blizzard.
Morgue is storming around the ring, swinging a steel chair wildly. He takes his finger, which seems to be dripping blood, and writes BLADE in the middle of the ring. He takes his hand and moves it across his throat and points at what he has written.
The Titantron flickers and Blade appears on the screen in a dark room, sitting on top of a ladder.
Blade- Morgue, don't they make watches for Jason Voorhees rip-offs like yourself. Our match isn't until later tonight buddy. I heard you were looking for me. You didn't look to happy to see me earlier tonight. I was kind of surprised though, I thought you might enjoy me pushing you off a ladder later tonight. Well, I know will haha. Oh, by the way, you're not the only one looking for somebody. Take Care.
King- What do you think meant by that JR?
JR-I have no idea King, but...
Blizzard comes out from under ther ring with a steel chair and slams Morgue over the head with a steel chair. He hits him again several times until Morgue appears completely knocked out. Blizzard begins to scream at Morgue.
JR- MY GOD! Blizzard just took out Morgue. What the hell is going on?!?
Blizzard- How dare you slap my hand away! Do you have a god damn clue who I am. I am Blizzard, the next XWF World Champion. I am superior to you and the rest of this federation. I offer you a chance to take over XWF but you think otherwise.
Morgue begins to regain conciousness and rises. Blizzard turns Morgue around and hits the Blizzard Cutter and leaves the ring to his music.
JR- Do you think Blade and Blizzard planned this setup? Or was this just Blizzard taking advantage of circumstance?
King- I'm not quite sure JR, but I think time will tell us. And I think we know which one is the true devil now.
JR- No doubt about that King, no doubt what so ever.
JR-What's Morgue doing out here? His match with Blade isn't til later in the night.
King- JR, does anything Morgue does anymore make sense? Attacking camaramen, wrestlers, I think he's caused Blade to go off the deep end too. This place is turning into an asylum!
JR- He doesn't answer to anybody, and we saw that earlier tonight when he rejected an alliance from Blizzard.
Morgue is storming around the ring, swinging a steel chair wildly. He takes his finger, which seems to be dripping blood, and writes BLADE in the middle of the ring. He takes his hand and moves it across his throat and points at what he has written.
The Titantron flickers and Blade appears on the screen in a dark room, sitting on top of a ladder.
Blade- Morgue, don't they make watches for Jason Voorhees rip-offs like yourself. Our match isn't until later tonight buddy. I heard you were looking for me. You didn't look to happy to see me earlier tonight. I was kind of surprised though, I thought you might enjoy me pushing you off a ladder later tonight. Well, I know will haha. Oh, by the way, you're not the only one looking for somebody. Take Care.
King- What do you think meant by that JR?
JR-I have no idea King, but...
Blizzard comes out from under ther ring with a steel chair and slams Morgue over the head with a steel chair. He hits him again several times until Morgue appears completely knocked out. Blizzard begins to scream at Morgue.
JR- MY GOD! Blizzard just took out Morgue. What the hell is going on?!?
Blizzard- How dare you slap my hand away! Do you have a god damn clue who I am. I am Blizzard, the next XWF World Champion. I am superior to you and the rest of this federation. I offer you a chance to take over XWF but you think otherwise.
Morgue begins to regain conciousness and rises. Blizzard turns Morgue around and hits the Blizzard Cutter and leaves the ring to his music.
JR- Do you think Blade and Blizzard planned this setup? Or was this just Blizzard taking advantage of circumstance?
King- I'm not quite sure JR, but I think time will tell us. And I think we know which one is the true devil now.
JR- No doubt about that King, no doubt what so ever.
(Nevermind, I'll save the serious RP for later)
After being lit on fire, and somehow coming out just fine, Ray and Devin, and a couple of hookers they managed to pick up are heading over to one of those cool, knife-flipping, japanese restaurants with the intent to distract one of those knife-flipping, japanese chefs. Kids and their crazy shenanigans...
*In the restaruant, before Ray, Devin, and the hookers show up*
Blade: And now, I'll finally be able to put my sword to good use...
*Blade begins to slice the s%)# out of some sushi, lopping off someone's ear in the process*
Customer: Ow!
Blade: Er...that was supposed to happen...
Customer 2: See? What'd I tell you! They know what they're doing
Customer 1: ...
*Just then Ray, Devin, and the hookers walk in and take seats near Blade*
Blade: Just my luck, it's my opponent at Bloodbath, Ray! I'll cut him up now so that he can't participate in the match! It's fool proof! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Devin: I think that guy's talking about you
Ray: Hey! That's Blade!
Blade: Wh...umm...no. That's not me! My name's...err...Bl...Blaze...
Ray: I mean...it should be Blade, he's got Blade's sword right there
Devin: It's true but...Blade's not japanese...is he?
Ray: Quite the conundrum we have on our hands...
Blade: LISTEN TO ME, DAMMIT
*Blade swings his sword, but Ray and Devin manage to duck. The hookers aren't so lucky, and their heads go flying off
Ray: HOSHIZ!
*Ray and Devin run out of the restaurant*
Blade: GAH! I DIDN'T MEANT TO!
Customer 2: Oh no, it's okay. They were penniless prostitues, you probably did them a favor
Customer 1: Yes, driven to prostitution because of the lack of love from their parents in their childhood. It's a sad story, really
Blade: Oo...I say we observe a moment of silence...
*silence...*
Customer 1: But those other guys you were trying to kill got away
Blade: DOH!
*Blade then runs after Ray and Devin.
Meanwhile...*
Ray: Wow...at least...we got...away
Devin: Why are you panting, we only ran like...2 blocks
Ray: Oo...then we didn't really get away, did we...
Devin: Uhh...not really. Lets go get McDonalds, I'm hungry
Ray: *nod*
*Ray and Devin go get McDonalds, and start walking back to Ray's house. On the way, two gigantic people taking up the whole sidewalk start walking in the opposite direction of Ray and Devin*
Devin: Oh...my
Ray: Mmm...french fries...
Devin: Agh! No! You were supposed to say 'God' so that it sounded like we were gonna say the same thing
Ray: Mmmmm...french fries...
Devin: *sigh*
*suddenly they both stop, jaws dropping at the sheer weight of the two people in front of them. And just then, they turn to see Blade coming at them, swinging his sword like a madman*
Ray: Nooo!
Devin: I have an idea!
*Devin holds up his hand at Blade and Blade stops, confused. Devin then hands him both of the to go bags from McDonalds*
Blade: Oo! French fries!
*just then, the two fat people charge past Ray and Devin, bowling over Blade. Ray and Devin are once again running away*
Devin: That...s*(%...is...crazy!
Ray: I know! How fat can one person get?!
Devin: ...
(And that was part 2 of me trying to be funny)
After being lit on fire, and somehow coming out just fine, Ray and Devin, and a couple of hookers they managed to pick up are heading over to one of those cool, knife-flipping, japanese restaurants with the intent to distract one of those knife-flipping, japanese chefs. Kids and their crazy shenanigans...
*In the restaruant, before Ray, Devin, and the hookers show up*
Blade: And now, I'll finally be able to put my sword to good use...
*Blade begins to slice the s%)# out of some sushi, lopping off someone's ear in the process*
Customer: Ow!
Blade: Er...that was supposed to happen...
Customer 2: See? What'd I tell you! They know what they're doing
Customer 1: ...
*Just then Ray, Devin, and the hookers walk in and take seats near Blade*
Blade: Just my luck, it's my opponent at Bloodbath, Ray! I'll cut him up now so that he can't participate in the match! It's fool proof! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Devin: I think that guy's talking about you
Ray: Hey! That's Blade!
Blade: Wh...umm...no. That's not me! My name's...err...Bl...Blaze...
Ray: I mean...it should be Blade, he's got Blade's sword right there
Devin: It's true but...Blade's not japanese...is he?
Ray: Quite the conundrum we have on our hands...
Blade: LISTEN TO ME, DAMMIT
*Blade swings his sword, but Ray and Devin manage to duck. The hookers aren't so lucky, and their heads go flying off
Ray: HOSHIZ!
*Ray and Devin run out of the restaurant*
Blade: GAH! I DIDN'T MEANT TO!
Customer 2: Oh no, it's okay. They were penniless prostitues, you probably did them a favor
Customer 1: Yes, driven to prostitution because of the lack of love from their parents in their childhood. It's a sad story, really
Blade: Oo...I say we observe a moment of silence...
*silence...*
Customer 1: But those other guys you were trying to kill got away
Blade: DOH!
*Blade then runs after Ray and Devin.
Meanwhile...*
Ray: Wow...at least...we got...away
Devin: Why are you panting, we only ran like...2 blocks
Ray: Oo...then we didn't really get away, did we...
Devin: Uhh...not really. Lets go get McDonalds, I'm hungry
Ray: *nod*
*Ray and Devin go get McDonalds, and start walking back to Ray's house. On the way, two gigantic people taking up the whole sidewalk start walking in the opposite direction of Ray and Devin*
Devin: Oh...my
Ray: Mmm...french fries...
Devin: Agh! No! You were supposed to say 'God' so that it sounded like we were gonna say the same thing
Ray: Mmmmm...french fries...
Devin: *sigh*
*suddenly they both stop, jaws dropping at the sheer weight of the two people in front of them. And just then, they turn to see Blade coming at them, swinging his sword like a madman*
Ray: Nooo!
Devin: I have an idea!
*Devin holds up his hand at Blade and Blade stops, confused. Devin then hands him both of the to go bags from McDonalds*
Blade: Oo! French fries!
*just then, the two fat people charge past Ray and Devin, bowling over Blade. Ray and Devin are once again running away*
Devin: That...s*(%...is...crazy!
Ray: I know! How fat can one person get?!
Devin: ...
(And that was part 2 of me trying to be funny)
(Okay, this is the serious one, kiddie gloves off)
Ray sat, staring at the dull white ceiling of his hotel room. Caught up in the monotony of everyday life, awaiting the arrival of his Extreme Rules match at Bloodbath. Falling back onto the rock hard mattress, he laced his fingers behind his head, delving even deeper into his thoughts. Mentally fiddling with the jumble of emotions ranging from fear to ecstasy, combined with the shriek of the deafening silence was more than one mind to bear. His heart beginning to race, Ray shot up, a cold sweat forming on his brow as one might have upon just awakening from a nightmare. Standing, he trudged over to the tiny bathroom to splash cold water on his face. Looking up at the mirror, he not only saw himself, but saw Blade's reflection too. Both his and Blade's faces bloodied, riddled with cuts obviously obtained from the upcoming match. He gasped, spinning around to see nothing but the empty shower behind him. His heart rate slowing to a normal pace, he wiped the excess water from his face with a nearby towel. "I need some air..." he muttered, picking up his skateboard. On his way out, he heard the sound of thunder clapping, a brilliant flash of light illuminating the sky for one glorious second.
Shutting the door with a resounding 'click' behind him, he dropped the board to the floor and kicked off, standing atop it as it rolled down the seemingly endless hallway. Vision blurring for a moment, he quickly shook it off as he rounded a tight corner. Coming to the stairs, he ollied off the ground and landed the tail of the board onto the banister, grinding down it with a few unhappy screeches of protests from the shoddily made banister. Landing on the floor from his second story residence, he stopped short, kicking the board up into his hand and proceeding through the automatic doors. As soon as the cool blast of air brushed across his face, he was met with each cool droplet of rain beating hard on those unlucky enough to be out in it's downpour. Ray, being one who was fond of the rain proceeded out in it, wandering the darkened streets nearly alone. Gliding along the sidewalk as silent as a wraith, Ray closed his eyes for a moment, nearly blinded by the headlights of an oncoming car. Reopening them, he saw the silhouette of someone impeding his path, apparently holding something sharp as well.
A glint of something as the weapon shifted in the figure's hand. Ray's eyes widened, finally realizing who it was. The sword coming in at a vertical slash right at his shoulder, Ray managed to get his board up in time, deflecting the swipe, but leaving him still off guard. With a bit of impressive swordplay, Blade easily flipped the sword around in his hand, jabbing Ray in the stomach with the butt of the hilt. Gasping for air, Ray fell back as his legs gave way beneath him, his head whirling, a tummult(sp?) of thoughts violently spinning through his head at that moment. However, his body never touched the ground. Grabbing Ray by the shirt, Blade pulled him back up, and slammed his head against a chain link fence encircling someone's home. Holding him in there, a wicked grin spread on Blade's face. "This is just a taste of what's to come at Bloodbath..." he said, grinding Ray's forhead back and forth across the fence and tearing his skin. Dropping the still limp Ray, blade walked calmly off in the distance, snickering to himself as he went.Ray's vision began to fade as his breathing became shallow. His body motionless, the cool rain felt soothing against his burning flesh, still spewing blood. He didn't care if anyone saw him just lying helplessly there. He didn't care what people would have thought about him, if even sending him a passing glance.
Blissfully releasing his grip to conciousness, the last thing he remembered hearing was the soft click of heels hitting the ground, a faint gasp, and the sound of 3 numbers being dialed into a phone...
Ray sat, staring at the dull white ceiling of his hotel room. Caught up in the monotony of everyday life, awaiting the arrival of his Extreme Rules match at Bloodbath. Falling back onto the rock hard mattress, he laced his fingers behind his head, delving even deeper into his thoughts. Mentally fiddling with the jumble of emotions ranging from fear to ecstasy, combined with the shriek of the deafening silence was more than one mind to bear. His heart beginning to race, Ray shot up, a cold sweat forming on his brow as one might have upon just awakening from a nightmare. Standing, he trudged over to the tiny bathroom to splash cold water on his face. Looking up at the mirror, he not only saw himself, but saw Blade's reflection too. Both his and Blade's faces bloodied, riddled with cuts obviously obtained from the upcoming match. He gasped, spinning around to see nothing but the empty shower behind him. His heart rate slowing to a normal pace, he wiped the excess water from his face with a nearby towel. "I need some air..." he muttered, picking up his skateboard. On his way out, he heard the sound of thunder clapping, a brilliant flash of light illuminating the sky for one glorious second.
Shutting the door with a resounding 'click' behind him, he dropped the board to the floor and kicked off, standing atop it as it rolled down the seemingly endless hallway. Vision blurring for a moment, he quickly shook it off as he rounded a tight corner. Coming to the stairs, he ollied off the ground and landed the tail of the board onto the banister, grinding down it with a few unhappy screeches of protests from the shoddily made banister. Landing on the floor from his second story residence, he stopped short, kicking the board up into his hand and proceeding through the automatic doors. As soon as the cool blast of air brushed across his face, he was met with each cool droplet of rain beating hard on those unlucky enough to be out in it's downpour. Ray, being one who was fond of the rain proceeded out in it, wandering the darkened streets nearly alone. Gliding along the sidewalk as silent as a wraith, Ray closed his eyes for a moment, nearly blinded by the headlights of an oncoming car. Reopening them, he saw the silhouette of someone impeding his path, apparently holding something sharp as well.
A glint of something as the weapon shifted in the figure's hand. Ray's eyes widened, finally realizing who it was. The sword coming in at a vertical slash right at his shoulder, Ray managed to get his board up in time, deflecting the swipe, but leaving him still off guard. With a bit of impressive swordplay, Blade easily flipped the sword around in his hand, jabbing Ray in the stomach with the butt of the hilt. Gasping for air, Ray fell back as his legs gave way beneath him, his head whirling, a tummult(sp?) of thoughts violently spinning through his head at that moment. However, his body never touched the ground. Grabbing Ray by the shirt, Blade pulled him back up, and slammed his head against a chain link fence encircling someone's home. Holding him in there, a wicked grin spread on Blade's face. "This is just a taste of what's to come at Bloodbath..." he said, grinding Ray's forhead back and forth across the fence and tearing his skin. Dropping the still limp Ray, blade walked calmly off in the distance, snickering to himself as he went.Ray's vision began to fade as his breathing became shallow. His body motionless, the cool rain felt soothing against his burning flesh, still spewing blood. He didn't care if anyone saw him just lying helplessly there. He didn't care what people would have thought about him, if even sending him a passing glance.
Blissfully releasing his grip to conciousness, the last thing he remembered hearing was the soft click of heels hitting the ground, a faint gasp, and the sound of 3 numbers being dialed into a phone...
TorrieW lover
Pre-Show Stalwart
(this is the new rp that i extended i just thought i would post it again anyway)
Before Eruption Johnny Diamond is sat on a chair in his dressing room not yet dressed to compete he is looking dreamily at the wall opposite him one of his hands on his face. The truth is he is worried on Massacre he faces the Enigma, someone who is quickly becoming on the XWF's most popular wrestlers, and honestly he doesn't know if he can win but he will try his hardest for both his matches so far in XWF he has scored the pin fall, ok the gothic animal did help, but he scored the pin falll none the less, and maybe just maybe he could score the pin fall again. there is a knock at the door, Johnny says nothing, a few more knocks,
Johnny: come in.
Katie Jones, Johnny's newly assigned manager walks in, she is smiling until she see's the worry on Johnny's face and her happiness soon turns to concern she gets a chair and sits opposite to Johnny, who still is daydreaming.
Katie: Johnny? Johnny? are you alright?
Johnny looks up suddenly realising that Katie has come into the room
Johnny: huh?
Katie: are you alright?
Johnny: oh yeah fine just peachy,
Katie: no something is wrong
Johnny: no i'm fine, i just need some time alone,
Katie: what's on your mind.
Johnny suddenly snaps out of his trance and looks angrily at Katie
Johnny: are you my manager or my phycologist?! Now get out and leave me alone!
Katie: obviously your in a bad mood! fine ok then but i'm still here to help, that's my job.
Katie leaves the room, leaving Johnny alone again in his dressing room, he had got to snap out of it! of course he could win! Enigma may be fast rising but he was even faster rising to the top of XWF! two victories in a row, that has got to mean something! he stood up, smiling he gets a towel drapes it over his shoulder and heads into the shower rearing to go. After the break Johnny comes out of the shower only dressed in a towel. he has a big grin on his face after realising that he can beat Enigma, suddenly there is a knock on the door and Katie Jones returns
Katie: i've had a word with the XWF executive but he won't change the match
Johnny: and you knew how that my problem was the match?
Katie: well it was kind of obvious! but you're stuck with the enigma.
Johnny: you know what, it doesn't matter who i'm facing i'm gonna win! as long as you come with me to ringside!
Katie: that's my job!
Johnny: good now get out i'm half nude!
Katie leaves Johnny to change as the scene fades out
Before Eruption Johnny Diamond is sat on a chair in his dressing room not yet dressed to compete he is looking dreamily at the wall opposite him one of his hands on his face. The truth is he is worried on Massacre he faces the Enigma, someone who is quickly becoming on the XWF's most popular wrestlers, and honestly he doesn't know if he can win but he will try his hardest for both his matches so far in XWF he has scored the pin fall, ok the gothic animal did help, but he scored the pin falll none the less, and maybe just maybe he could score the pin fall again. there is a knock at the door, Johnny says nothing, a few more knocks,
Johnny: come in.
Katie Jones, Johnny's newly assigned manager walks in, she is smiling until she see's the worry on Johnny's face and her happiness soon turns to concern she gets a chair and sits opposite to Johnny, who still is daydreaming.
Katie: Johnny? Johnny? are you alright?
Johnny looks up suddenly realising that Katie has come into the room
Johnny: huh?
Katie: are you alright?
Johnny: oh yeah fine just peachy,
Katie: no something is wrong
Johnny: no i'm fine, i just need some time alone,
Katie: what's on your mind.
Johnny suddenly snaps out of his trance and looks angrily at Katie
Johnny: are you my manager or my phycologist?! Now get out and leave me alone!
Katie: obviously your in a bad mood! fine ok then but i'm still here to help, that's my job.
Katie leaves the room, leaving Johnny alone again in his dressing room, he had got to snap out of it! of course he could win! Enigma may be fast rising but he was even faster rising to the top of XWF! two victories in a row, that has got to mean something! he stood up, smiling he gets a towel drapes it over his shoulder and heads into the shower rearing to go. After the break Johnny comes out of the shower only dressed in a towel. he has a big grin on his face after realising that he can beat Enigma, suddenly there is a knock on the door and Katie Jones returns
Katie: i've had a word with the XWF executive but he won't change the match
Johnny: and you knew how that my problem was the match?
Katie: well it was kind of obvious! but you're stuck with the enigma.
Johnny: you know what, it doesn't matter who i'm facing i'm gonna win! as long as you come with me to ringside!
Katie: that's my job!
Johnny: good now get out i'm half nude!
Katie leaves Johnny to change as the scene fades out
TorrieW lover
Pre-Show Stalwart
and Ray L i think you are really good by the way
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DK999
Guest
BeastHoss was working on his moves in his backyard when a newspaper ad caught his eye. An ad for a wrestling manager was in bold. BeastHoss called the number on the ad, and a man named Andrew Hossmaster answered, telling him to meet him at a local coffeeshop.
BeastHoss: What can you do for me to get back in the title hunt? I already have an idea of teaming up with Johnny Diamond for a possible tag team run. What do you have in store for me?
Andrew Hossmaster: You definetely need a new finisher. I've been working on a move for over a year called the Ringpost Powerbomb. It's a crucifix powerbomb into the ringpost. Sounds pretty sick, eh? Try it out when we get back to your house.
BeastHoss: Dude, this is awesome. You're hired!
BLIZZARDDD!!!!! ACKNOWLADGE THE 2ND FINISHER IN MY MATCHES PLEASSEEEEEEE!!!!! THANK YOU
BeastHoss: What can you do for me to get back in the title hunt? I already have an idea of teaming up with Johnny Diamond for a possible tag team run. What do you have in store for me?
Andrew Hossmaster: You definetely need a new finisher. I've been working on a move for over a year called the Ringpost Powerbomb. It's a crucifix powerbomb into the ringpost. Sounds pretty sick, eh? Try it out when we get back to your house.
BeastHoss: Dude, this is awesome. You're hired!
BLIZZARDDD!!!!! ACKNOWLADGE THE 2ND FINISHER IN MY MATCHES PLEASSEEEEEEE!!!!! THANK YOU
Cracker5000
Great Khali Mark
Todd Grisham is interviewing Night Crawler on Monday Night Raw. Night Crawler doesn't look directly at Todd.
Grisham:Night Crawler one of the newest superstars on XWF but you haven't to have made an impact as you have promised when you debuted. What are your thoughts?
Nightcrawler turns his head to Todd and BIG BOOTS him in the face
Night Crawler:Hows that for an impact?
Officials come to check on Todd as the cameras go back to J.R and the King.
Grisham:Night Crawler one of the newest superstars on XWF but you haven't to have made an impact as you have promised when you debuted. What are your thoughts?
Nightcrawler turns his head to Todd and BIG BOOTS him in the face
Night Crawler:Hows that for an impact?
Officials come to check on Todd as the cameras go back to J.R and the King.
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Blizzard
Guest
Bump!
phillykid1204
Occasional Pre-Show
JR- Ladies and Gentlemen, Welcome to Massacre! We are coming off the inagural PPV Bloodbath! Where we crowned new champions!
King- That's right JR. Blizzard, Morgue, Johnny Diamond ALL NEW CHAMPS!
JR-But New XWF Champion Blizzard is making an announcement! What could it be about?
King- Well JR...
Victim by Eighteen Vision hits and here comes Blade. He is heavilly bandaged from his match with Ray L. and involvement in the XWF Championship match.
JR- Blade, what the hell is he doing here. Aside from losing to Ray. L, he interfered in the Championship match. Hasn't he done enough!
King- JR, Blade has become psychotic in recent weeks, I think he one thing on his mind now. Revenge.
Blade- Last night, everyone here saw it! I was screwed in my match vs Ray.L. Morgue wasn't supposed to be involved, he wasn't supposed to hit me with a METAL BAT! After that match, I looked at the tape and saw what went down and I noticed something. You people cheered when I got hit by Morgue, cheered when I bled, and cheered when I lost. All of you turned against me. So you know what, you can all go to HELL!
Crowd Boo's and begins a Fuck You Blade Chant
JR- Blade needs to stop whining and grow the hell up!
King- JR, stop yelling so loud, everyone can hear you
JR- I don't care, I'm tired of his antics!
Blade- Anyway, I demanded a match with Morgue tonight, but fortunatly for him, he's already defending his "title" tonight. Don't worry leatherface, I got something for you later tonight. Instead, I got a rematch with.....JR what the hell are you saying to me!
JR- Blade, you need to check yourself into an institution, your nuts!
Crowd gives a loud pop
Blade- JR, you think you're tough, come in this ring and say it to me.
JR- That's it King,
JR takes off his headset and climbs into the ring with a microphone.
JR- Blade, I just want to tell you that you are a no-good ignorant son of a bitch!
Crowd with a JR Chant
Blade- You know what JR, you're right. Maybe I have taken this way out of line. I have been acting like an asshole. This is the XWF and I should be a role model.
Blade begins to exit the ring.
Blade- Then again, I don't give a rat's ass about the XWF or you.
Blade drops the microphone and kicks JR. Blade sets up JR for the Scimitar, flips off the crowd, and nails it. He gets up with a smirk.
Blade- Maybe that will teach you some respect you barbacue bastard. And Ray.L, I'll see you tonight.
Victim hits and Blade exits the ring. He backs up the aisle doing his pose. The crowd is viciously booing him as he leaves the stage.
King- Can we get somebody for JR! Somebody get a doctor. Blade, that son of bitch.
King- That's right JR. Blizzard, Morgue, Johnny Diamond ALL NEW CHAMPS!
JR-But New XWF Champion Blizzard is making an announcement! What could it be about?
King- Well JR...
Victim by Eighteen Vision hits and here comes Blade. He is heavilly bandaged from his match with Ray L. and involvement in the XWF Championship match.
JR- Blade, what the hell is he doing here. Aside from losing to Ray. L, he interfered in the Championship match. Hasn't he done enough!
King- JR, Blade has become psychotic in recent weeks, I think he one thing on his mind now. Revenge.
Blade- Last night, everyone here saw it! I was screwed in my match vs Ray.L. Morgue wasn't supposed to be involved, he wasn't supposed to hit me with a METAL BAT! After that match, I looked at the tape and saw what went down and I noticed something. You people cheered when I got hit by Morgue, cheered when I bled, and cheered when I lost. All of you turned against me. So you know what, you can all go to HELL!
Crowd Boo's and begins a Fuck You Blade Chant
JR- Blade needs to stop whining and grow the hell up!
King- JR, stop yelling so loud, everyone can hear you
JR- I don't care, I'm tired of his antics!
Blade- Anyway, I demanded a match with Morgue tonight, but fortunatly for him, he's already defending his "title" tonight. Don't worry leatherface, I got something for you later tonight. Instead, I got a rematch with.....JR what the hell are you saying to me!
JR- Blade, you need to check yourself into an institution, your nuts!
Crowd gives a loud pop
Blade- JR, you think you're tough, come in this ring and say it to me.
JR- That's it King,
JR takes off his headset and climbs into the ring with a microphone.
JR- Blade, I just want to tell you that you are a no-good ignorant son of a bitch!
Crowd with a JR Chant
Blade- You know what JR, you're right. Maybe I have taken this way out of line. I have been acting like an asshole. This is the XWF and I should be a role model.
Blade begins to exit the ring.
Blade- Then again, I don't give a rat's ass about the XWF or you.
Blade drops the microphone and kicks JR. Blade sets up JR for the Scimitar, flips off the crowd, and nails it. He gets up with a smirk.
Blade- Maybe that will teach you some respect you barbacue bastard. And Ray.L, I'll see you tonight.
Victim hits and Blade exits the ring. He backs up the aisle doing his pose. The crowd is viciously booing him as he leaves the stage.
King- Can we get somebody for JR! Somebody get a doctor. Blade, that son of bitch.
phillykid1204
Occasional Pre-Show
Cmon Guys we need some roleplays.....lets keep this thing going
thecruiser
R.I.P Benoit Family
Voices in Sevastra's head start chanting
(Let thecruiser win! he is all-powerfull! Listen to us!!!)
Wow... those voices in your head really know what they're talking about man
Lol.
(Let thecruiser win! he is all-powerfull! Listen to us!!!)
Wow... those voices in your head really know what they're talking about man
Lol.
TorrieW lover
Pre-Show Stalwart
since no one is roleplaying how about we make it a storyline based fed. so all results are decided to further the storyline
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