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Post by Allura Desmonds on Oct 26, 2019 12:48:42 GMT -5
Opening Match
Eight Man Tag Team Match
The Bums (Cletus and Delilah) and The Ligers (Eduardo and Lukas) vs Cult of Villains (Lexi Havoc, Chad Chaos) and Two Mystery Partners
RP Limit: 2 Per Character
Deadline: 11/08/19 at 11:59pm eastern time
Grace Period: 11/10/19 at 11:59pm eastern time
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Post by Thund3rEnigma on Nov 11, 2019 21:22:42 GMT -5
Lukas Liger RP
The Scene opens up in the back locker room area where there is a fight breaking lose between Lukas and Eduardo Liger.
Lukas Liger
I am so sick of you trying to get all the fame while I cannot get anywhere
Eduardo Liger
Well then train harder. I have called you to train but you have not come out to train and do more hours with me.
Lukas Liger
What are you talking about well I was there with you the whole time?
Eduardo Liger
Why are you lying Lukas? After all we have been through growing up in Cozumel Mexico this is not how are people act.
Lukas Liger
There you go again with our people. There is no our people. No matter what we were so believed that we are people together and united even though we were born in the uS.
Eduardo Liger
I am sorry I have been so successful. Lately. We will make it up when we beat The Cov and whatever clowns they have in store for us.
Lukas Liger
Only if you let me get the pinfall I want some of that fame.
Eduardo Liger
Okay even though there is no I in team.
Lukas smiles and then gives Eduardo a hug. and Then Eduardo leaves the scene.
Lukas then looks into the cameras and then speaks.
Lukas Liger
CoV and friends I am going to tear you into pieces along with my brother and the bum squad. We are going to prove that we can beat one of the more predominant factions in NCW. Now stand out of our way or else you will pay you should go down by the bay and eat clay I just may. See you in the ring actions will speak louder than words.
cameras fade to black
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Post by Thund3rEnigma on Nov 11, 2019 21:33:21 GMT -5
Cletus and Delilah are seen Near the Nearest Park Bench Delilah Begins to speak and then afterwards Cletus starts right up.
The Bumtress
Cov sucks ass and they will never amount to anything plan and simple I bet no one agreed to team with them because any real wrestler knows that they are plague to teaming with others and that is all I got to say that.
The Bum
Twiddle me This Twiddle me that. CoV is nothing more than a band of wrestlers lost in a shuffle as my wife said tthey will never amount to anything. No onw should blow smoke in their asses trying to make them look bigger and badder than they are. Just get them out of me face. Id rather drink until me liver blows then listen and see them wrestle with a wet paper bag. My great grandmomma is better than Cov at wrestling and shes dead. That shows you what I think of them. good luck punks The Bums will get there striples with the enlistment of Los Americanos. Our time is Now and CoV is over before it ever it ever gets started.
Cletus drinks some Cranberry Juisce and Vodka and then hiccups and collapses as the cameras fade to black.
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Post by Thund3rEnigma on Nov 11, 2019 22:17:32 GMT -5
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Post by Lexi and Blaze Havoc on Nov 11, 2019 22:45:34 GMT -5
*The scene opens up to where you see two members of CoV walk into a room where Apocalypse is holding Ambros hostage*
Lexi: Well if it isn't the loser Ambros wow what a suprise. What are you doing all tied up huh?
Chad: Yeah isn't he supposed to be some big shot wrestler or something?
*Lexi and Chad evilly laugh. Than Lexi gets up into Ambros's face*
Lexi: What you cant fuckin answer me?
*Ambros is drugged right now so he doesn't understand a thing Lexi and Chad are saying*
Chad: Sis I think he's drugged or just slow. I think we should torment him by shaving all his hair off! It's not like his fuckin family is gonna come save his ass either unless they can find him by some magic spells or something! Dumb fuckin shit that magic it's not got you anywhere anyways!
Lexi: Oh yeah fuckin so true and that sounds like a hell of a fucking good time to me. Oh and The Bums are nothing but bums sitting around drinking messing their livers up. What pieces of trash. It will be trash day when its match time so we will just set the trash out for the birds to peck at.
*They laugh again*
Chad: Oh and this Eduardo guy got beat up to a pulp last champions run show. You think that was bad wait till I get ahold of you, not even your mother or your poor old grandmother will recognize you.
*Chad finds an electric razor and tosses it to Lexi*
Chad: Here you go sis shave that poor old good for nothing Ambros.
*Lexi shaves Ambros's hair off, eyebrows off, and all his facial hair. Then picks some of the hair up and looks at the camera*
Lexi: You see this hair well this symbolizes the career of all of our opponents for the match.
*Lexi blows the hair off her hand*
Lexi: By the time we and our partners are done with you, you all will hope that your career in this fed will end cause you will not want to be in the same fed as any of CoV or my partners. Oh and Vargas and I are friends now so get ready to fuckin step up your game. If your smart you will know who and what I'm talking about. With that being fuckin said we are gonna torment poor Ambros some more. So remember CoV IS EVERYTHING EVERYTHINGGGGG EVERYTHING THUMBS UP THUMBS DOWN!!!
*The scene goes dark as you hear the screams of Ambros*
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Post by Apocalypse on Nov 11, 2019 23:27:24 GMT -5
A decrepit, broken down war bunker. No that isn't the scene set before us. actually that comparison would be a compliment. This space feels, smells, and in some ways even LOOKS alive. It has many different foul odours wafting through its cavernous expanse. The smell of musk, sugar, urine, blood, sweat, and even mold whisp around the room. The cameraman is rather careful about where he is stepping. He stops as he comes up on Vargas. Vargas is angry.
Vargas: "You know you're supposed to have been here a few hours ago. You're the fourth man for the silly Cult. I mean what do they know of being a "cult"? You have to train, and prepare not only for the Bum Ligers, but for the mission, the purpose served by us being here."
A loud bang can be heard as the doors open and in walks Forsaken IV dragging behind him a man. he drags the man across the floor dropping him at the feet of Vargas.the man has a blindfold on which we see as he rolls himself onto his back. Laying there on the floor at Vargas feet locked in a straight jacket is a highly drugged AMBROSE NOCTURN. Vargas smiles as IV steps up to the camera.
Forsaken IV: "Well, that was fun. I guess it is time to talk about some business, but before I do let me introduce you all to someone. Apocalypse aren't just a group of thugs, we're not patsies or shmucks. Remember a few weeks ago someone was heard calling out? well folks here she is."
Forsaken IV waves his hand toward the back of the room, and a large nearly broken stone chair begins to rotate until a cloaked female is in view. She stands and begins to walk towards the camera. Slowly the cloak slips from her body, she moves as if she doesn't even notice. It is Zara Klien. Normally known for wearing high end fashion, and top of the line dresses, and pant-suits, the woman before us doesnt appear to even hold a single semblance of her true self. She walks toward the camera and her outfit appears to be a leather black, grey, white camoflauge bra, a three quarter sleeve fishnet top, and a pair of black denim shorts with leather accents. Zara walks up to Forsaken IV and clings to him. Vargas phone rings he answers it then drifts off to speak to speak to the person. Zara looks up at Forsaken IV and grins.
Zara: "So I guess Vargas expects me to interview you."
He just looks at her.
Zara: "Aww come on don't be tough on me, if you do that then either Vargas will punish me, or he will destroy me. So do you have any sort of an actual plan for this match, or do you intend to go into it the same way as most of Apocalypse does and just try to break, and maim people?"
Forsaken IV: "Oh, believe me as much as I enjoy senseless destruction, I will not risk myself, or another member of our little family. With a group such as the Villains one must be prepared for anything. I mean they could do an amazing job, and take out the entire roster by themselves they are that crazy. Or they could fall flat on their asses and barely even show up. Sometimes they are so random, I wonder if they will even make it to the building on time."
Forsaken IV shifts so that Zara isn't quite clinging to him. He refocuses, and then looks at her as she seems to be moving in closer.
Forsaken IV: "Not just yet. You need to finish this interview first."
Zara pouts, but then grins.
Zara: "So your opponents, the Bums, and the Ligers. What do you have in store for them?"
Forsaken IV: "Let's just say that when you say the Bum Ligers it sounds like a gay baseball team. Just trust me when I say these troglodytes will never want to be in the ring with anyone again. They will be afraid to even hear the name Forsaken, or Apocalypse."
Forsaken walks off as Vargas walks over and glares at him.
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Post by Thund3rEnigma on Nov 11, 2019 23:36:39 GMT -5
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