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Post by UKWF on Mar 28, 2016 17:36:32 GMT
Post your RPs for the match below. 2 RP cap, max. 500 words per RP.
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Post by Mark Storm on Apr 8, 2016 21:50:20 GMT
So I won my debut match and all..
The scene opens up with Mark Storm standing in front of an UKWF logo'd union jack back drop, with his WRPD Junior Heavyweight Championship draped on one shoulder and his EWC Tag Team Championship draped on his other. Showing off his toys had become an essential for the self proclaimed "Reckoning of Professional Wrestling", who like aways had his face painted with his signature skeleton skull design, with a trench coat covering his bare skin, dressed in his full attire with the exception of the trench coat.
I said I was going to do it, and I did it. United Kingdom Wrestling Federation couldn't even find time to brace themselves, my opponent wasn't allowed time to brace herself.. you all witnessed a monster, a beast be unleashed a fortnight ago and once again, tonight.. the monster within is unshackled and unfortunately for my opponent, Hazel Overton, she's going to have to bare an unimaginable beating.. but unlike Drew, Hazel show's something special. She's been doing this dance for two years now, has developed a hybrid approach as she can fly around the ring but can also tussle with the best of them.. she's unpredictable, she's cold and calculating, with so much speed in the ring and she reminds me of myself, truth be told.. she's almost the female version of myself, as we share similarities but also we have an abundance of differences. She's inexperienced, whilst I thrive in cage matches she struggles.. and it's her inexperience, that I will expose.
Sure, I'm relatively new to the gig too, but I'm only new on a global scale.. I've been doing this fighting shit, since I was a kid, and it's all I know.. fighting is all I have and that's the harsh reality you have to deal with when you're growing up as a kid in Brooklyn New York, New York made me this way and heck, I'm proud of it.. I'm happy that as a kid, I had to survive, I'm happy that I had to endure a suffering because it made me into the man I am today. And the man I am today, has taken that suffering, taken that pain, taken those years of torment and now inflicts it on others.. more specifically, the assholes that are put in my way inside the four sided ring. And unfortunately for Hazel, she's going to have to be another victim.. another name on the list, the second name here in UKWF.. and soon enough, you'll find me in that world title picture, soon enough they won't be able to ignore me.. soon enough, that title will be buckled around my waist. But until then, I'll eat what they give me, destroy what they hand me, and continue to progress through the ranks. A storm is coming.. and unfortunately for Hazel Overton, she's about to get hit!
The scene cuts to black.
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Post by Hazel Overton on Apr 9, 2016 0:07:30 GMT
After her flawless victory over Stubbie Harris, Hazel Overton had herself a grand ole time. She was bouncing from club to club in search of a good time. That was however cut short when she got the news about her upcoming match.
What's this? I'm in my second match for the UKWF. My first match went as according to plan. Stubbie Harris found out the hard way that I'm not to be taken lightly. Now the powers that be has placed me in a match with a man known professional as Storm.
Hazel cocks her eyebrow up while trying very hard not to laugh at the name.
Seriously, this is my opponent for my second match. A man who stole his name from a beloved comic book character. A man who thinks I am going to just roll over and die just so he can prove a point. Does he have any clue on who I am? My name is Hazel Overton. I may not have been doing this for a long time but trust me Storm. I can hold me own against someone like you. Did you not witness the told destruction of one Stubbie Harris by my hands? We may have similar traits but don't think for a second we are carbon copies of each other.
For starters, I don't associate myself with riff raff from New York City. Would you like me to play you a lullaby with my very small guitar? Do you really think I give a fuck about your sob story? I don't care how long you have been fighting or why you were fighting. This is my chance to prove that last week was just the beginning. You may have won last week but let's be honest. Your opponent was very lackluster at best. She had no substance to her. Your drive is intriguing but my determination is much more demanding. I may be inexperienced but don't let that fool you. I can still go with the best of them. In case you were wondering, I'm not easily intimidated by you Storm. I don't find you scary. I think you are just a sad individual who should be put out of his misery. Luckily for you, I am in that kind of business. So how would you like your final days on this planet to go. Would you like to go in a blaze of glory or would you like it to be a haze? Doesn't really matter to me because in the end. I will be the one walking out the winner.
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Post by Mark Storm on Apr 9, 2016 0:40:11 GMT
Well damn, this.. has got a mouth.
He wanted to say "bitch", but his morals prevented the execution of the word as the cameras faded into the scene. Storm was wrapping tape around his wrists, seated on a bench with his eyes fixated on his wrist, and a smirk upon his lips. Despite what Overton said, he found the words that came out of the mouth of Hazel Overton to be quite amusing. Her arrogance, cockiness and immaturity shone through her promo she posted earlier, a reminder of her inexperience.
Hazel Overton, Hi!
Enthusiastically he said, waving at the camera with his other hand.
You've got a rude mouth haven't you? Trust me Haze.. can I call you Haze? Anyways, trust me - I know who you are, and I watched the demolition of Stubbie Harris last week, but do you think that scares me? Do you honestly think that victory over Stubbie Harris has any credibility or worth? I didn't even know who Stubbie Harris was until I saw you demolish him, an indicator that he's a nobody.. but congratulations, you defeated a nobody. Go ahead, pride yourself from the victory, a victory's a victory right? You're very contradicting, you talk about how my opponent was very dull and nothing special whilst you were in a match with someone exactly the same. I hope you're more intelligent inside the ring Haze, otherwise, I fear this maybe a lot easier than anticipated.
I have no doubt that you're able to match more experienced wrestler, I have no doubt that you'll give it a college try when we meet inside the four sided ring, but it won't be enough. You see, I'm not Stubbie Harris.. I'm not any of these mediocre's on the roster, I'm the reckoning of professional wrestling, and to be honest with you, you've found yourself in quite the predicament. Against a competitor of my caliber, you should call yourself lucky.. or not.
He alleviates the tension with another cheeky smile.
You maybe Hazel Overton but ultimately, that name, doesn't mean anything at the moment. You're just a side-note, an extra, and I'll make you realize that after I drive my knee through your skull.. maybe then, your ego, what be so ahead of you. And maybe then, you'll speak about me with a bit more respect. But what do I care, you do you, and I'll do me.. and what I do best, is demolish my opponents, and you'll be another victim.. bit.. I can't. I can't even call you a bitch.. oops, just did. I guess you're seeing the New Yorker in me now, apologies of course, I'm normally more eloquent but you.. you've angered me. You've awakened a beast, bitch.
The scene cuts to black.
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Post by Hazel Overton on Apr 9, 2016 2:15:59 GMT
Aw look, the circus freak is trying to act all macho and sound all tough. Are you serious trying to intimidate me Storm? Is that your game plan? If it is then you seriously need to come up with a better one. You want me to respect you? Is that what you just said? Why should someone like me show respect to a worm like you? I know what you are doing Storm. You think that I'm just going to play my hand so you can get an easy victory right.
The words flew off Hazel's tongue like a fire as she was standing in the back with her friend right beside her. She knew how New Yorkers were and knew that the moment she opened her mouth. He would fall right into her trap.
This might be the "college" in me but did you seriously think I wouldn't have an ulterior motive for saying what I said. If you think calling me a bitch is going to insult me then you seriously need to rethink your life. This whole good guy routine with morals is really boring and it will get you no where in life. Tell me, why should I respect a puny insect like you? What have you done that even remotely makes you a threat?
Huh? Can you please answer the damn question? Oh, you can't. Is it because you were a useless nobody roaming the streets of New York? Is it because you were beating the hell of those who live on the streets? You are quick to say that I'm going to be some victim in your plan to dominate this federation. However you don't take into account on what I did to Stubbie Harris. If you think Stubbie Harris got the brunt of Hazel Overton then you have another thing coming. I was trying to be nice but now that ship has fucking sailed. Once this show is over, your eyes are going to be glossed over after you fall into a HAZE.
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