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Post by UKWF on Jun 7, 2016 20:18:08 GMT
Post your RPs for the match below. 2 RP cap. Max. 500 words per RP.
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Post by holdenwagner on Jun 9, 2016 10:10:26 GMT
Reseda, CA
['Battle of Kings' by Machinamasound blasts over the PA system. The crowd erupts into boos and jeers as Holden Wagner, the most hated man on the roster makes his way out from behind the curtain with a microphone in his hand. He enters the ring through the ropes and stands in the centre circling the abuse that was being directed his way.]
"I know you're all wondering why I didn't wrestle tonight, so let me be the bearer of bad news to you all. I have wrestled my last match here in front you deadbeats!
"I've hit a glass ceiling here. Love me, or hate me, you all came to see me. You might not see it now, but you'll miss me when I'm gone. You boo me every week but you enjoy every minute of it! Whoever stepped up to face me you heralded them as your hero. But heroes need villains, just like god needed the devil. There will be a vacuum of power left in my absence, but make no mistake, this place will be far less colourful without me.
"I know sometimes I cheated, sometimes I went against the tide and broke the rules. I just did what I had to. It's dog eat dog in this business and if I could do it all over again I wouldn't change a god damn thing. I've outgrown this place, I've outgrown you all, and it's time to move on. Sure, I'm the kid from California whose own people turned against him. This company should always hold a special place in my heart, but it won't. You hated me from day one, you cheered my dead Father's name. You cheered for a man who took his own life! How pathetic is that!
"My contract is up here. They asked me to stay. The bookers that loathe me so much, those suits in the back that give me such a hard time for not playing by the rules, they know what a big draw I am! But I said no. I've been given the opportunity to spread my wings, expand my global profile. This time next week I'll be in the UK. A pitiful existence of a country where the sun never shines and the people are miserable.
"I make my debut next week. I know you'll all find a way to watch the match online. Whether that's cheering me on, or rooting for my inferior opponent, Jay Kingsley, you'll be glued to your seats like you were in this place, as I make light work of a man still struggling to make a name for himself. There's no point denying it.
"I came here, I stole the show. I stole the limelight of every wrestler in that locker room. Why? Because talent borrows, but a genius steals!"
[He dropped the microphone and exited the ring cupping his ears before disappearing through the curtains.]
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