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Post by UKWF on May 9, 2016 8:23:59 GMT
Post your RPs for the match below. 2 RP cap, max. 500 words per RP.
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Post by Talia Areano on May 20, 2016 8:16:38 GMT
Camera pans to a cheap, small motel room in the London area. After some seconds we see Ursula Areano, who is standing in her motel room’s kitchen making ramen noodles on the stove. After turn on the stove, she begins to make her way to the crouch and takes a seat. Ursula, begins to turn on the camera that is sitting directly in front of her on the coffee table.
“Surly, a lot of the fans think I let them down”, Ursula tries to smile, but you can easily tell she is disappointed in herself. “All the little…niños, who had their faith in me to get the job done!” Ursula sinks her head down lower. ”I couldn’t….endure the pain for them.” Ursula tries her best, to hold back the tears, that begun flowing through her eyes. “So as it stands, I am not completely on my A game at the moment.....I dare to say." It felt like a pill for Ursula to shallow, after just admitting how much that lost affected her. Even though she seemed defeated at this point, she still manages to force a smile on her face. "Si, I might have failed at getting back into the title picture in UKWF, elsewhere? That is a different story." Ursula can slightly feel the confidence flowing back into her. "I will be in the biggest match in my career in Mexico, and I have also picked up a big win in Boardwalk Wrestling." She brings her fist in the air, "Even if I lost some, I will keep fighting harder than last time!" Ursula moves away the strain of hair that fell out of place behind her ear. "I know that UKWF roster, will only get bigger and bigger from here on. There will be more talented....individuos coming here to make a name for this selves....and I respect that! This time around, I will not let them make a name for themselves off my expense." Ursula begins to flex her biceps to the camera while she continues. "I will get stronger, become faster and be more mentally prepared" She pauses with a smile before continuing. "If I want to be taking as a top....estrella, not just in UWKF, but the world! I need to dig down deep and move on to the future."
"Storm, it doesn't matter to me that your match is the opener for the show" Ursula begins to smile. "The only thing I care about is going out there and kill it in front off all the....aficionados that paid their money to see a great show." Ursula begins to extends her hands to the camera. "I want you to bring it out there," she places her hands on her chest. "Because you know I will bring it!" Ursula begins to have that intense look of blazing fury in her eyes. "I just don't need to win, I want to win this bout. A least let me earn it!
Ursula witness the pot on the shove over flowing. "Awwh man, my noodles!"
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Post by Mark Storm on May 21, 2016 0:31:12 GMT
STORMTROPOLIS [1]
Storm: It's a shame really. I've been doing what I do, for a few weeks now and I still find myself in the opening match for United Kingdom Wrestling Federation? It's a sham really. I don't deserve to be here. I don't deserve to be treated like this; but I'll put up to, because good things happen to those who wait, right?
A sarcastic grin on his face, but his eyes were tenacious and demonic. Of course he was annoyed; he'd thought by now he'd already have a championship match in the books, but yet again he was on the same place on the card, the match opener - not a customary position for someone of the star power of Mark Storm, who was sitting on the bonnet of his car, clasping his hands together as he looked up at the night sky, the stars glistening like diamonds before looking back down.
Storm: My time here in the United Kingdom has been full with ups and down, I started off brightly recording two wins off the bat but then I fell into a slumber, two losses in a roll has effected me.. so much so that management don't have the same trust in me anymore, to carry out a "main event" position, this match opening position has become something associated with me now. And that's an absolute joke!
The sarcasm evaporated, and all of a sudden he was serious.
Storm: But I guess I've gotta prove myself again, right!
He laughed like a maniac, alternating between a cold calculating look before breaking into a frenzy of chuckles. He was bipolar personified.
Storm: And that's probably why they've put me up against Ursula Areano. Who's proven time and time again that she belongs here, that she belongs specifically in the top tier of this promotion - competing in title contendership matches and going up against the best this company has to offer. I have respect for her.. she wants to go out there and put on a show to those attending, with all smiles and high school musical jams and rainbows and unicorns.. she doesn't even care that we've been disgraced by being match openers.. because that's what this is Ursula! It's a disgrace and the fact that you're telling me it doesn't matter, that's a disgrace too! But hey.. we all have different views and opinions, but the two of us Ursula, we deserve to go out in the blaze of glory on the main event, in any promotion, a pay-per-view main event in fact! But no. We've been reduced to the rubble and the fact that you're okay with that just implies complacency, something that I don't have and I'll never gain as a trait. Remaining complacent is for the weak.. snap that habit out of your game Ursula.. saying you don't need to win, you want one. You should be going into every match needing a win as well as wanting one! I want this win, I need this win!
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