WVC vs. Rajeem/david jeater

[sincade20]

WVC vs. Rajeem/david jeater​

Keep all Rps in here
All rps are due Dec 27 2007

 

[Deexter Jorgan]

Leon: Tonight we are here with the manager of champions David Jetter

DJ Stops grabs the mic from Leons grasp, Leon turns silent as DJ stares directly at him, the silence is broken as DJ slaps Leon across the face

DJ: Its Davinder Jaeter you piece of human waste, dont you ever get my name wrong again or ill send Maxx after you, do you understand!

Leon still holding his face lets out a faint yes sound, DJ grabs Leon again as Leon lets out a huge shreek sound

DJ: DO YOU UNDERSTAND!!!

Leon: Yes please dont send maxx after me im sorry!

DJ Laughs as he lets go of Leon

DJ: Good, Now you may leave

Leon: Sorry

DJ: JUST GET OUT OF HERE YOU WASTE OF SPACE, GO!

DJ is left alone as deafening boos fill the arena

DJ: The whole thing about excellence is that it only comes maybe once in a lifetime, excellence is difined as character within a man, and that form of excellence there is only one but WZCW Is blessed with two kinds of excellence, RAW POWER and PURE inteligence, also known as Davinder Jaeter and the maxx

Davinder smirks when he hears the chants coming from the crowd in they are chanting you suck, you suck!

DJ: I only suck coz your mother taught me how!

(More defining boos as the crowd erupts)

DJ: Tonight is the in ring debut of excellence, Davinder Jaeter will show all of you puny pieces of human waste what a true excellence in execution really is, at least the difference between myself and all of you is that I am what you all want to be, I have A mind to make plans and secure contracts, to implement procise planing

The crowd erupts screaming traitor, traitor

DJ: You people are trained drones fighting a war that you don't even believe in!, you scream at me, hate me but in the end you all want to be where im at, I make my own decisions, I take charge, like you generals i shall command respect!

(The crowd continues booing calling Davinder a traiter)

DJ: Now down to business, There is a so called group called the WVC, A bunch of school kids who call themselves demons,outcasts and wrestlers, due to my actions last week with my protege Maxx, I have been placed in a situation where i will have to combat these useless gimmicks, the worst thing about this situation is that i had to find my own partner, someone who is equal to my ability due to the fact that Maxx is already booked in a match

Davinders smile turns into a look of agression

DJ: WVC, I made a call, a call that shook the world of Professional wrestling, I am tagging with one of the men tonight who share my views, who share my opinions on , share my values, tonight I will be tagging with one of the men who injured our so called general manager of WZCW Sincade!, he is the one and the only Rajeem, together we will leave a path of destruction which will mark the end of the babysitting bandits known as the WVC, tonight the statement will be made and my words will be heard, JOE, KENNY LOOK INTO MY EYES YOU WILL SEE RUTHLESS AGRESSION, YOUR TIME IN WZCW WILL COME TO A CLOSE ON DEC 25 TRIBUTE TO TROOPS, THE DAY OF SAINTS WILL MARK A DAY OF TERROR HOW FITTING YOUR CAREERS WILL END IN A WAR ZONE!!

 

[ozzman14]

(The Camera fades in on Kenny and Joe, they are in their locker room, they start talking to each other after reading the card for the tribute to the troops special Meltdown)

Kenny: I don’t believe this Joe, first, we get screwed out of a win by the Diaperspawns and their steel chairs, and now we’re facing a couple of managers, one you know pretty well, Davinder Jaeter, and another one, that Arabic bastard Rajeem.

Joe: They must want to be put in an early grave or something, either that, or Sincade is really pissed off at them.

Kenny: Well, Davinder said something about him needing a partner with as much skills as he has, now, he could of picked anyone out of Dynasty, they have about as much talent as that scrawny little Aussie does.

Joe: It doesn’t matter who, or what scrawny man has for his partner, the result will be the same, THEY WILL GO DOWN TO THE DEPTHS OF HELL!!!

Kenny: This is perfect, we get to destroy two Anti-American scrawny little managers in front of our nations great troops.

Joe: Yea, and Mariely will be there, her time is almost up there isn’t it?

Kenny: (blushing) yea, but that’s not the point

Joe: (gets back on the subject) Yes, Jaeter, Rajeem, you two communist bastards think you can stand up against The Washoe Valley Crew, hell, I already beat your little mindless cronie, Maxx, and Gus would’ve won the Elite X title out from out of your little precious Hashbrown’s nose Rajeem, if it weren’t for the whole Will situation, but, as far as I’m concerned, if we defeated your actual wrestlers, how do you think you could walk out of this match alive, yet alone walk out with the win?

Kenny: Yea, you guys must be delusional, I havent heard this much BS ever since I was in high school, and I was in Algebra class. You two miserable excuses for humans don’t even deserve to be a part of WZCW, yet alone in the ring with The WVC,I cant even believe that Sincade would make this match, hell, I cant even understand why you two foreign bastards would even want to go to Iraq for this anyway, it doesn’t matter, because when it’s all said and done, faces will be melted,

Joe: careers will be ended

Kenny: the crowd will be going wild,

Joe: and you two,

Kenny: will be begging for mercy,

Joe: as you two rot where you belong,

Both: IN THE DEPTHS OF HELL!!!

OOC:In tag team matches, Gus, me and Joe are cool with us using each other's characters

 

[Deexter Jorgan]

Footage is shown of a private plain flaying through the camera pans into the plane showing Davinder Jaeter sitting in a nice leather sofa, he is watching a 32inch wide screen hd television custom made for the plane he scans through the channels as he finds a promo for the upcoming WZCW tribute to the troops special

Joe: careers will be ended

Kenny: the crowd will be going wild,

Joe: and you two,

Kenny: will be begging for mercy,

Joe: as you two rot where you belong,

Both: IN THE DEPTHS OF HELL!!!

DJ: (sarcasticly) Please

the bathroom door opens as we see Rajeem enter, a flight attendant walks by and falls to the floor as he grabs a wiff of the stench

Rajeem: ما هو الجحيم مشكلته
(What the hell is his problems)

DJ: اعتقد ان الراءحه دورته لكم تركت وراءها ولكن بغض النظر عن سوء احصل على اي شخص ان يصل الى واضحة (I think its that smell you left behind but no matter ill get someone to clear that up)

Davinder claps his hands as a small man servant runs into the bathroom, with cleaner and a spray of fart and go air freshener

DJ:
الآن يتراجع الى الاعمال التجارية
(Now down to business)

Rajeem: Wvc عندما شعرت sincades
الدم على يدي سررت عليه ، شعرت مثل
القديم لي ، فعلت ما كان لي الى الله وبالنسبة لبلدي ماستر hasheem ،
يمكنك أن نفكر نحن العرب الإرهابيين ولكن نحن ببساطة الانتهازيي

(WVC When i felt Sincades blood on my hands i enjoyed it, i felt like the old me, i did what i had to for allah and for my master Hasheem, you may think that we are arab terrorists but we are simply opportunists)

Davinder Laughs as Rajeem continues to rant


Rajeem: كيف اتحداكم لنا الكلمه العربية الانذال عندما لكم هي التي ليست سوى محض الجاهلين ، وأنت لا تستطيع فهم ثقافاتنا بعد ان تكون مماثلة للعالمين مختلفين ، DJ هو الهندية لاءقه كما انني بالعربيه ، ولكن حماسنا هو نفسه ، و حتى تكون اعمالنا الرغبات ، ورغبتنا في بطولة الذهب ، ونحن سوف قدوه لانك تفعل ما فعلت لsincade ، تجرحدائمة!ة
(how dare you call us arab bastards when you are the ones that are just pure ignorant, you cannot fathom that our cultures yet similar are of two different worlds, DJ is of indian decent as i am arabic, but our passion is the same, and so are our desires, our desire for championship gold, we will lead by example by doing to you what i did to sincade, injure you permanently!)

DJ: I couldnt of said it better my arab brother

Captain: We are now reaching our destination Iraq army base unknown location

DJ: Time will be ticking away till our first annual tribute to the troops, it will be our time to shine and put an end to WZCW's child infestation, you will all face a slow and painful end, and once its all said (and as quiet joyfully put it) I will see you all

BOTH: In the depths of hell

Rajeem and Jaeter laugh histerically as they both sit back and rewind the promo again and again as the scene fades

 

[Melon Farmer]

OOC: Okay so that was DJ's RP and it was a matter of miscommunication so this happens AFTER the plane lands and they are in their own personal locker room. We had a whole RP thought but we are too tired to really write it out but I can explain it here and it will then lead to an RP.

Rajeem suddenly gets cold feet and tells DJ that he doens't wanna be in the match at all because of his "past history." Rajeem tells DJ what happened 10 years ago and how he swore he wouldn't step inside a ring to wrestler ever!!

DJ brings the point of what Rajeem did last week. Rajeem says it scared the shit out of him. That he couldn't stop and is afraid what would happen when Hasheem will not be there for me by ringside in my match.

DJ tells Rajeem to not worry and that everything will be okay and that he is going to be looking for someone to help Rajeem out. He goes in the hallway and looks for a certain someone. He then reaches down the hall, last door on the left. He walks in and the camera slowly zooms in to the door. Suddenly, DJ comes walking out yelling "Thank you!! Thank you, Oh Kind Sir!!"

He runs back to tell Rajeem and this is where my RP starts:

We see Rajeem in his very own locker room, biting his lower lip. He is shown pacing back and forth and back and forth. With his back to the door, the door opens and Davinder walks in. Rajeem looks at them mirror and he sees Davinder.

Davinder: Go down the hall and enter the last door to your left. There is a man there that can help you.

Rajeem: I can’t.

Davinder: Trust me, you can. Just go, Rajeem jan.

Rajeem looks at himself in the mirror and nods. He then turns around and leaves the room knowing he has to do this on his own. He walks down the hall with a scared look on his face. Faster than he knows it, he’s by the door. He opens the door without knocking and he sees Chuck Myles sitting on a couch. He welcomes Rajeem into the room and Rajeem walks in, closing the door from behind him.

Chuck Myles: Look, I know what happened in your past, and I know that this thing, the thing being Sincade putting you in a match, when you are only a manager is very unfair, but at least you know that you have what it takes by the beating you gave him, haha holy crap. I know you have what it takes!! I know you!! But your friend and tag team partner is only looking out for what is best for you and that is why he came to me and rightfully so!!! Now I got in touch with someone who can really help you and he is going to be here shortly. He is the only one that can help you and –

There is a knock on the door.

Myles: Oh, that must be him. COME IN!!!

The door opens and Mohammad Hasheem comes into the room, all mad at what happened earlier that day, at the press conference.

Hasheem: Chuck told me over the phone what your situation is. Look, Rajeem, I don’t want to hear none of this stupid shit. You are with me now, so I expect nothing but greatness from you!! Now, regardless of what happened in your past, you’re with me!! If you remember, the incident happened when you hadn’t even met me, so do me a favor. You will participate in your tag match and you will not let me down!! You will show the stupid Washoe Valley Crew and the entire world who is boss. You will show which country and land is the ultimate place of paradise. Got it?!?

Rajeem: No.

Hasheem: What did you just say to me?

Rajeem: No!! I will not!!

Hasheem: Excuse me?!??

Chuck Myles: Raj jan, he knows what is best for you. Please listen to him.

Hasheem: Whoa, whoa no?!? Not once have you ever back talked against me. Not once have you ever told me no!! You fucken ungrateful bastard!!

Hasheem then slaps the taste of out Rajeem’s mouth. For a good 2 silent minutes, Rajeem is gasping for breath. He then starts laughing and then, out of nowhere, he punches a hole through the wall.

Rajeem: Master, thank you. Thank you for unleashing the animal inside me. Thank you for finally showing me the light. The Rajeem that wreaked havoc, so many years ago, is now back!! A thousand thank yous Master!! Thank you!! May Allah have mercy on WVC’s souls, because I won’t!!

Rajeem then barges out of the room, laughing manically!!

Myles: I told you it would work.

Hasheem: I’m just afraid we may have angered the animal in Rajeem.

Myles: Let’s hope we did!!

Hasheem: Hey, what about that hole in the wall?

Myles: Who cares? It’s Sincade’s locker room.

They both start laughing as they leave the locker room. ​

 

[joe81014]

(Joe is alone)

Joe: Wow, Rajeem, you're cool, you can punch a hole in the wall, you can say "Allah have mercy on them" but, there is just one thing in the way from all of that happening, WE HAVE ACTUAL WRESTLING TALENT AND EXPERIENCE, YOU DO NOT. Sure, you may have been wrestlers in your time, but that doesnt mean that you still have any skills left at all. You may call me ingnorant, and try to explain to me the difference between indian and arabic, but it doesnt matter if you're white,black,yellow,green,grey, chinese, arabic, penguin or eskimo. You cross my path, you get buried, you cross The WVC's path, it wont just be a massacre,it will be a internecion. I hope you all realized what you are getting yourselves into, because on Meltdown, once you step into the ring with Kenny and I, you will wish that you two go back to where you belong, on the outside of the ring cheering on your hatable losers, AKA The Maxx and Hashpipe, you better make sure that you dont regret anything in your pathetic little lives,because you two are about to meet your makers.

(Joe walks out of the room)