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Post by Sean Cage on Jun 30, 2008 14:30:17 GMT -5
All roleplays for this match are to be posted here
Singles
300 Words Minimum
Deadline is 12 AM Eastern Friday(7/4/08)
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Post by The Brawler on Jul 1, 2008 16:17:08 GMT -5
Brawler wakes up to the sound of his four women in the kitchen, he rushes down the stairs and sees his four women fighting over a can of slim fast milk shake and before he goes to speak they tell him remember today is one week before our wedding. He says there is more slim fast milk shakes in the garage’s refrigerator and the four women run to the garage for the slim fast milk shakes and forgetting about his breakfast. Brawler says that he is going to the basement to work out if you want me that’s where I’ll be. He reads the paper and examines the sport section and what they think his chances of beating Marquis Dupree, He says to himself; I am a veteran in this business and yet they still pick the new guy over me. I think people at the Daily Gazette are jealous of our immense wealth compared to any other person in this city. If I was Sonictaker I would probably make San Diego treat us as kings instead of under cards. Brawler heads to the basement where Ashley and Tiffany were there already so he decides to do crunches with. Sonictaker comes down to the basement gym and Brawler challenges him to a push up competition but because Sonictaker is upset he is able to keep up with Brawler and in the end beats him because unlike Brawler he is driving on adrenaline which makes him faster than Brawler is. Brawler lifts three hundred pounds at twenty repetitions with Ashley as the spotter. Brawler put down the weights and drops to the floor and does three hundred push ups with both Tiffany and Ashley on his back. He steps into the boxing ring and takes on both Tiffany and Ashley on at the same time. Tiffany and Ashley knock out Brawler with their quick jab double finisher. Brawler takes a shower and shows the ladies out as they jump into their B.M.W convertible as he looks for the lime green nineteen sixty-four Chevy Impala but its gone so he takes the nineteen eighty-five Oldsmobile Cutlass Supreme Low-rider. He performs the pancake and the worm multiple times on his way to the arena. He drives all the way to the ring and jumps it up and down before jumping into the ring awaiting his opponent for tonight some French dumb butt.
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Post by Marquis Dupree on Jul 2, 2008 13:37:33 GMT -5
*Marquis Dupree is shown in the hallway of the FOW arena, watching the footage of The Brawler on a television monitor. He lets out a slight laugh and shakes his head in disgust*
Marquis Dupree: The idiots keep getting dumber around here I see. Look at this fool. He is too busy reading his newspaper, playing with his secret gay lover Sonictaker and living with 4 stupid whores, to even concentrate on his match. Maybe if he had a clue as to what was going on and actually focused his attentions on wrestling instead of being some phony, wannabe that trys to make himself sound important, he MIGHT...might actually accomplish something in his pathetic so called career.
*Lenny Jennings walks over to Marquis*
Lenny Jennings: Hey Marquis, I was wondering if we could get a word with you.
*Marquis turns around*
Marquis Dupree: Do you have nothing better then to follow me around each week? It seems like I can't go anywhere without you following me for some damn interview. Take my advice Jennings, get a life. Now, what in the hell do you want.
Lenny Jennings: I was wondering what your thoughts are against your opponent this week, The Brawler.
Marquis Dupree: Ha, where do I begin. Well lets begin with his name. I mean, how long did it take for him to come up with that name? Come on, be original. The Brawler? Please, I've seen more originality from reality tv show rip offs. And now lets talk about his accomplishments and I use the word "accomplishments" very lightly when I'm speaking of him. Let me ask you Lenny, name his accomplishments.
Lenny Jennings: Well he's...umm...
Marquis Dupree: That's right, he's got none. Even a moron like you can see that. I on the other hand, went without being pinned for over a month. He is nothing but a jobber. He has never been anything in his career and he will always be a nobody. You see, I am the present and the future of this business. The Brawler is nothing more then...nothing.
Lenny Jennings: So it sounds like you think you have a pretty good chance at winning.
Marquis Dupree: Think? No Lenny, I KNOW I will win. He's got just about as much chance of beating me as Keith Danielson does beating a pile of dirt in an IQ Test contest.
Lenny Jennings: How about your disappointing loss to Wolf at the PPV?
*Marquis gets an angry look on his face*
Marquis Dupree: Wolf will get what is coming to him somewhere down the line. You can bet on that.
Lenny Jennings: And how about the situation between you and Pure Evil. The two of you seemed to have some strong words this week.
Marquis Dupree: Look Lenny, Pure Evil is nothing but a has been. But I'm going to save that story for another time and another place.
Lenny Jennings: Marquis, thank you for the time.
Marquis Dupree: Yeah, yeah, just get out of my sight. I'm sick of looking at you and sick your stupid questions.
*Lenny nods and walks out of camera view. The camera shows Marquis watch Lenny walk off with a look of annoyance as the scene ends*
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