Tillman/Wiland v Lacklan/Edaeya

[UKWF]

Post your RPs for the match below. 2 RP cap, max. 1 RP per character, max. 500 words per RP.

[lacklan]

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My name is Lacklan.

That name? Synonymous with pain and suffering. Though maybe not for the reasons most would assume. God blessed my father with the Light, allowed him to be His Voice.

Father did what he could. He saved as many wayward souls as was possible. But now he is gone. Gone to His side.

And in his wake?

What he has left behind?

Me.

The Firestarter.

The Bloodletter.

The red...the black...the revolution.

The Red Queen.

The administrators of this company are comically clueless about something. You see...that name? My name?

It is not unknown here.

Mister Edwards? Mister Storm? They know the name.

It is not unknown in this match.

Mister Wiland? He knows the name.

My own partner? The woman erroneously thought as a "would-be?" She knows my name.

I would even venture that Mister Constantine has run across my family name, whether or not he has enlightened his charge.

And the pain that is going to come with my name on the 23rd? It will be deep. As deep as the Abyss. Because I?

I am the Reckoning.

I am the Light.

I wish to speak to you intimately, if I may, Mister Tillman. The booking committee, particularly with the conjunction of the marketing department, made a grave error in making this match. They believe that the establishment of the Dynasty is significant. They believe that you and Wiland will be a dominant force against the unlikely duo of a debut and returning worker. Silly words, that. Because Edaeya and I? We are friends. Truly, in another time, we could have been sisters. The Light...the Dark...the Abyss...all together between the two of us.

But you? All of your work in Japan will matter naught when standing against us. You see, I know Wiland. I know what he is capable of. And unfortunately for you, it is not much. I told your mentor, or whatever he is, that in order to survive, in order to not be destroyed by Edaeya and myself, you will need for Wiland to return to this business a far better man than when he left it. A far better man than I saw in Texas last year. My breath? It is not being held, Sir.

Reality is that you will simply not measure up. And, bear in mind, I consider you the shining star of your circle! Declan Black? Only a herald of greatness in small ponds. Mark Storm? A hero only to himself, a joke to the rest. You might as well be standing upon your own feet, your back straight. But it will still not be enough. Both Edaeya and I are greater than you on our own merits, but together? And with that silly Wiland as your partner?

You might as well be the livestock pressed to the slaughter.

The flames are coming, Sir.

Hard.

Hot.

Fast.

And Edaeya and I?

We ride the flames.

[Jack Tillman]

The Bird Hermes Is My Name.....Eating My Wings To Keep Me Tame

-These words repeat in my head on a daily basis to keep me calm. To remind me that my message to the wrestling world is that of not a sprint, but a marathon. 21 years of age who only made his pro debut of January 2017. It's not my time yet to spread my message. Haven't turned enough heads yet. Haven't perfected my skills. Still haven't made a big enough name for myself. But my message of bringing professional wrestling back to the world of the wrestling industry will soon make its way to the masses. No longer will the industry that I love be whored out by the frauds that now run it. But until then.....continue to eat your wings Jack.

JK: "I look at the wrestling industry today and I don't see professional wrestlers in its ranks. I don't see wrestlers who give a damn about this industry or put in the work to improve and be the best of the best. Today I see nothing but sports entertainers. Gimmicks. Models. Part time singers. Cosplayers. People who make a mockery of the wrestling industry and rape and take from its fruits, just so they can get a simple pay day and or get their fifteen minutes of fame on social media. They care more about themselves than what they put out in that ring.

Lacklan.......Edaeya......when I look at you two......I see nothing but two gimmick wrestlers who don't know the difference between a wrist lock and an ankle lock. I see two little girls who spend more time interacting on twitter and wasting their time putting on make up than training in that ring. I see two little girls who spend more time watching cat videos on YouTube than watching videos on their opponents.

So what do I have to be afraid of with two little instagram models who weigh 100 pounds soaking wet? What should I be afraid of when it comes to two sports entertainers who like to talk more than prove their worth in that ring? Nothing but all hype.

Lacklan.....Edaeya....your confidence and ego will soon melt away as soon as you hit that ring because that first chop I land on your chest.....it'll wake you up from your little dream world. That first kick to the head will bring you to the here and now. And that first drop to your head, you'll realize that you're in the wrong industry.

-I slowly tap the camera lens three times before talking again.

JT: "Time to wake up Alice and Dorthy. You're no longer in Wonderland and the Land of Oz. After Wiland and I are done with you two.....we'll show the wrestling world just who you two truly are......two little girls playing make believe.

May God Have Mercy On Your Souls.....Because I Will Give You None."

-With that, end scene.

[Dave]

ON CAMERA

“People have been asking all the time,” D.C. Wiland says, opening his first promo in over a year as he stands in front of a UKWF banner. Clad in jeans and a black tanktop, hands in pockets of his jeans, he looks straight at the camera with a slight smirk.

"Why have you come back, Frank? Hell, why did you leave in the first place?"

He chuckles.

"The first time I took a bit of a sabbatical from pro wrestling, it had a clear reason. I became a world champion, then the company folded and I had to take care of family business. Now... Nobody knows why I left and didn't return until now. Nobody knows why I joined my brothers from The Dynasty to fight the system here in the UKWF, because everyone thinks it's oh so unlike me... And you know what? I'm gonna keep you guessing a while longer.

I'm a million things, but there's one thing I'm not. Stupid. I'm not gonna come back putting all my cards on the table. Spoiling everything. Instead, I'm gonna do something you would never expect D.C. Wiland to do.

I'm gonna be silent."

He folds arms across the chest.

"When I'm silent, I'm unpredictable... And when I'm unpredicatble is when I'm most dangerous."

The scene quickly fades to black.
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OFF CAMERA

"How are you today, Frank?"

Wiland smiles at John Morrow and shakes his head slightly at the question.

"That's the question you usually as, John. But I know this time, you wanna--"
"Okay, yes," Morrow interrupts him. "Why? Why did you return to wrestling?"

Wiland sits silenty, making John elaborate his question.

"You said it's killing you, you wanted to quick, burn bridges, start over new... Why?"

Frank takes a deep breath and finally answers.

"I found out burning bridges isn't that simple. You can't just leave. There's always some things stuck inside your head. Memories, thoughts, all that. I found out I can't just run away from it. I basically returned to wrestling... so I can finally quit it."

"Honestly, Frank, that goes against everything I have ever advised you."

Wiland laughs. "Yeah, it--" he stutters as his smile fades, "it kinda does. I guess I shouldn't really be telling you, but then again, I'm supposed to tell my therapist everything, right? Well... I just wanna say I need your utmost trust in this one."

"Well, Frank, you--"

"No, no, let me finish. You are the only one I'm telling about this. I'm gonna drink my poison, because there's still things inside me I need to kill. I'm gonna go back to the ring, just so I can finally kill D.C. Wiland."

"So Franklin Michael Wiland Jr. can finally live well," Morrow adds. Frank smiles wide.

"I'm really happy you get it."