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Post by UKWF on Feb 1, 2017 21:33:00 GMT
Post your RPs for the match below. 3 RP cap per side, max. 1 RP per character, max 500 words per RP.
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Post by fjl316 on Feb 1, 2017 21:52:56 GMT
We see Francisco Lopez sitting in his hotel room with a smile on his face after getting his first win in UKWF. He checks his phone for the next card, and sees that he's in another tag match. A grin appears as he sees that one of his opponents is Chris Ghensi.
Lopez: Glad I didn't waste too much time to get my first win here in UKWF. I want to thank Oliver Price, Jade Goldman and Kaelan Quinn for help me feel welcome here. I'm glad that the four of us all did our part to secure the win. Hope we team up again.
He gets up and takes a step away from the bed.
Lopez: Speaking of teaming up, Oli, we're teaming up again at Violent Valentine's. You, me, and our rookie luchador Wasabi against Aiden Deimos, Marcus LeVine, and my old ally Chris Ghensi. It wouldn't surprise me if this turned into a Pier Six brawl, but anyone who has seen me compete knows that I'll bring the fight, regardless of who my opponent is, or what kind of match I'm in. Ghensi, hope we get plenty of time to catch up. Just make sure you tell your "partners" about me, before me, Oli, and Wasabi kick your asses all over the Spellthorne Leisure Centre!
The camera moves back to catch Lopez's left fist extended, reminiscent of the group he and Ghensi were once a part of. He gives a wink as the screen fades to black.
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Post by Aiden Deimos on Feb 2, 2017 2:25:38 GMT
(Aiden Deimos sits at the top of stairs, a woman lying in his lap, a single tear running down her cheek as he runs his hand through her hair. He looks up.)
We have yet to be formally introduced…my name is Aiden Deimos. I know that I come into this company, an outsider. Why am I here, what do I have to offer? Both questions that will be answered soon. My body is nothing but a mere mortal, but it’s my mind that will allow you all to see the light. You see it’s the mind that controls the body. When the body breaks, you mind must take control. It took years for me to let go of foolishness like being controlled by my past successes and failures, and allowing them to shape my future. That all is gone, to survive you must forget!
(He wipes the tear from her cheek as he continues)
You have yet to realize the cards that have been laid out in front of you. You are men of pride, men of honor, men that have allowed their own vanity cloud their judgement, which shackles you from reaching your true potential. That is where we differ. We aren’t in a business for showing off, we are in a business to fight. I will not go out there to win a match, I will go out there to dominate a fight. To survive you must forget!
(He pulls out an old pocket watch, he raises it over the woman’s head and it begins to swing, slowly…methodically.)
You must come to the realization that society evolves like a pendulum, it starts from pure human nature without rules, and then begins to make its way toward balance, purity, cohesion, and false justice, only to fall back into chaos, back into complete…anarchy. That is why I am here, to reset the order of things, to right the wrongs that have been committed in this society, to purify the masses from the social constructs created to hold them back from their true potential, to keep them from realizing what they were built as…animals. To survive you must forget!
(His face grows calm, as if he was at ease with the world.)
You all have forgotten what it takes to be successful in this business. If you want to walk out of Violent Valentine’s in one piece…I urge you to forget. Forget about all the things you have been taught. Forget about self-control, for that will only cloud your primal instincts. Forget about manners, for they will hold you back from what needs to be done. Forget about social norms, for they will hold you back from your own potential. I urge you, don’t show up to fight in a simple three on three wrestling match, for you are mistaken. On the 14th of February you will not be in a wrestling match, you will not be in a “Pier Six Brawl”… you’ll be in a war…a war with a DEMON!
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Post by LeVine on Feb 3, 2017 0:16:45 GMT
"And it is from this world of darkness which cometh the evil, destructive forces of man's nature." This quote was the only sight on the screen. Red lettering reaching across a black background that was being read out in the melancholic voice of an elderly man. With every word, the man's voice became clearly more distorted and demonic, upon the reading of the last word it is almost incomprehensible as while in the last syllable a shrill scream of a woman is heard. With the high pitched screams comes flames, and those flames char away the black screen and what is revealed is the black and white footage of LeVine comes into frame. The Sadistic Savant is swaying back and forth as the screaming voices continue to cascade around him. It looked as if to him those screams were only a symphony to be enjoyed as if no different than the works of Beethoven himself. He was seen licking his lips and it became clear that a thick liquid had been dripping down his lips. To many, it became clear that blood at very recently passed over the lips of LeVine. LeVine: "It is said, that a man's true nature is rarely revealed until he is begging for his forgiveness. When a man is broken, damaged, deranged he will do anything to be spared. In those moments you will truly learn who someone is behind the daily faced they put on in society. In that way, I have known the true nature of many, many men and women throughout my wrestling career. I learned something... depressing. Most people are cowards. Begging for life, crying, pleading with me to spare them. More than anything there childish screams for forgiveness infuriate me. It is those screams which drive me to break them. It is within those screams of pain, however; pain, not cowardice; that I truly feel a sense of euphoria. I wait to hear those euphoric screams again. Price, Lopez, Bianca Davis cost me before. Bianca is not here to cost me again. To my unfortunate partners, Deimos and Ghensi, if someone costs me again... They will not live to regret it.
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Post by ghensi on Feb 8, 2017 1:28:40 GMT
Chris Ghensi sits alone in his dark room. He focuses on a picture, hanging by a string above a candle. A picture... of Francisco Lopez. We were once so close. But time has drifted us apart. There once was a time where we were like brothers. But my injuries cut that short. You and I were once alike. But no longer. You still care to fight for justice, but I have had my eyes open to the real world. There is no justice... only pain!The string snaps and the picture falls onto the flames. It begins to burn. Ghensi stands up and begins violently thrashing his arms as he walks around the room, breaking things masked by shadows. And as I would lay in that ward, barely able to walk, the sick thoughts, they returned. You tried stopping me from going down this path once, but in the end I accepted it. This is who I am. Who are you, Lopez? I may not have been there for it, but I know you have a dark past!He takes a second to compose himself. He sits down in his chair. But do you know what really set me off? As I allowed myself to go deeper and deeper through the path of insanity once more, I got stronger, better, than you were. And now, I act for redemption. To redeem myself for having never beaten you. You have two fuckwits in your corner, can you trust them? Because I have someone that some could consider a psychopath in mine. And I know I can trust a psychopath.
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Post by wasabi on Feb 10, 2017 21:00:50 GMT
Hey everyone. Wasabi here blogging live from the airport as I sit on the tarmac. I have been stuck in this plane for about six hours and I've been holding in a fart for about seven. So as you can imagine, it's been one hell of a day.
But enough about that, let me introduce myself. My name is Wasabi and I am a luchadore of the highest caliber. Well, in reality, I'm not that great of a wrestler yet. I've been training my ass off though and I have a goal of becoming a champion right here in the UKWF. I knew the UKWF would be the place to debut in, because it's where everyone is!
All of my favorite wrestlers are here: Hammerstein, Jew Blazer, Oliver Price, Cynthia Warren, Dr. Carnival, Jade, and the list goes on and on. That's the reason why I joined up, so i could learn from the best and get to hang out and just have fun.
Now right off the bat, I get scheduled to participate in a six person tag match and I can't wait to see how it all plays on TV for the fans. I have always said that I will give it my all in the ring and I stand by it. The fans in attendance and the people watching at home are going to love our match and I am confident that they will rank our match as the match of the night.
I will admit that this match has me nervous. I am a newcomer to the world of wrestling and to the United Kingdom Wrestling Federation. So the advantage is that my opponents don't know what to expect from me, but neither do my partners in this match. What I will say is that I am not going to cheat and I won't play sides against one another. Instead, I am going to go balls to the wall to entertain and help my tag team friends win this match.
I also understand that most will see me as the ultimate underdog. Am I an underdog in this match? You bet your ass I am. But that also gives me the advantage of not having anything to lose and everything to gain. My team will win our match and we will go out and party like it's 1999. Be sure to tune in, because it'll be one hell of a show.
To my opponents, I want to wish you both the very best of luck. We are going to come st you, bros. I do lift and I'm going to push you all to your limits. And to my tag team partners, let's go out there and kick some ass. Let's show the entire world why we are not going to be stopped or underestimated.
Well, everyone is starting to leave the plane. It's now time for me to GTFO. Sayonara my friends. I'll see you all very soon.
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