Marquis Dupree .vs. Sean Hunter(c)

[Sean Cage]

All roleplays for this match are to be posted here

Single
European Title is on the line
400 Words Minimum
Deadline is 12 AM Eastern Friday(8/1/08)

[Sean Hunter]

.::Prologue::.
Sean Hunter and Marquis Dupree fought before last week in a triple threat match where they both face each other before and now he is gonna defend his European title against him and Sean Hunter is gonna walk out of this match with the European title in the air and Sean Hunter is not gonna let Marquis Dupree win the European title just after the PPV match that Sean Hunter won by a quick pinfall which Sean Hunter didn't really like but he is the European Champion now so he could care less about who is opponite is

.::Scene 1::.

*it is dark outside and very cold and Sean Hunter is on top of a roof with a few of his S.T.A.R.S members*



*and they are looking down and Sean Hunter is thinking to himself man this is a great view from up here I mean I have this European title on my shoulder and Marquis Dupree can do nothing about it and coming this Sunday I am gonna put a world of hurting on him and make sure that he doesn't even get a chance to even pick up the victory on me and then another member of the S.T.A.R.S starts says*

Chad Kaplen:
Dude are you nervous about losing you European title to Marquis Dupree?

Sean Hunter:
no way! Kaplen I am not scare of losing my title because I will not lose my title and Marquis knows that. I am not someone to mess with you know that right Kaplen? Don't you?

Chad Kaplen:
yea I get what you are saying sir and I complete agree with you

Sean Hunter:
good! common guys lets get off this roof

*So Sean Hunter and the S.T.A.R.S members got off the roof*

Chad Kaplen:
Hey Hunter do you think Marquis Dupree Knows what S.T.A.R.S. stand for?

Sean Hunter:
you know Kaplen Marquis Dupree is so stupid that I don't think he can spell his own name but we do know what it stand for right

Chad Kaplen:
Right! Special Tactics And Rescue Squad which also stand for S.T.A.R.S

Sean Hunter:
you are right Kaplen but hey you know it was nice talking with you Kaplen but I need to go see Candice and we are gonna head to the wrestling arena to get ready

Chad Kaplen:
Okay we will be right here watching you on sunday when you beat Marquis Dupree

Sean Hunter:
okay so see you guys around

*So Sean Hunter left his friend and he went to go see his baby Candice Michelle who is getting ready to leave with Sean Hunter*

.::Scene 2::.

*Sean Hunter and Candice Michelle left to the arena and Sean Hunter is on the plane with Candice Michelle and Sean Hunter is holding his title still*

Candice Michelle:
Man baby you really love that title don't you?

Sean Hunter:
yea I really love this title. But I love you more then this title. But I wanna keep this title.

*So about 30 minute to plane landed and Sean Hunter and Candice Michelle heads to the arena and Sean Hunter and Candice Michelle went to his locker room and he is getting into his wrestling gear which happens to he his S.T.A.R.S Uniform*



Sean Hunter:
Okay Candice I am set and ready to go I am gonna Face Marquis Dupree, I am gonna beat him like a government mule, I am not gonna let him take this European title away from me cause I tell you one thing that will very wrong and very stupid of Marquis Dupree. So Candice baby are you ready?

Candice Michelle:
Yea I am ready lets go

*So Sean Hunters theme song hits*



*The end of Heartache by Killswitch engaged hits the pa system and Sean Hunter and Candice Michelle comes down and the fans start to cheer for them and they start to head down to the ring and the slap the fans hands and Sean Hunter gets in the ring and holds the ropes up for Candice Michelle and they entered the ring and Sean Hunter gets on the turnbuckle and poses for the fans and Sean Hunter gets down and gets out of the ring and Grabs a mic and gets on a barricade and put a mic up to his mouth*

Sean Hunter:
Now last week at the PPV I went into point of no return and I was suppose to face three other guys but something happen to Big O, then Jayson got attack and the mighty Ahmed had to go to the hospital with poor Jayson what a dam Shame then it was only me and brawler and you know what bam I got the easy 1, 2, 3 and I know what you are thinking that I didn't really wrestle at the ppv will you are right i didn't really wrestle and you know what I am pissed about that but now I get to take on Marquis Dupree who I think is more of a poser then lets say Sonictaker but you know this isn't about sonictaker this is about me and Marquis dupree. You see Marquis Dupree if I where you I wouldn't even show up for our match because you are gonna get the beating of a lifetime and your can put money down on that.

*So Sean Hunter got down from the barricade and got back in the ring and get ready to fight for his title as the scene fades to black*

[Marquis Dupree]

*Scene opens up with footage of Sean Hunter's comments about the up coming match with Marquis. When the footages comes to an end, suddenly the sceen goes black. The camera then fades out to reveal that we are in a house, a mansion at that. It starts to pan around and then Marquis Dupree comes into camera view, sitting in a huge reclining chair, with his feet up. He's wearing an expensive, black, french silk robe with matching pants and some slippers to go along with it. He lets out a little laugh and sets the remote control on the stand next to him. He picks up a drink that's sitting on a coster next to him and takes a sip out of the straw*

Marquis Dupree: Ahh Sean Hunter, you are a foolish man. You must confuse me as a man that really gives crap about you and your band of little friends. I couldn't care less about you and your group of Backstreet Boys wannabes. You see Sean, I don't care how much you love that title. That's not going to stop me from taking it from you this week. All the love in the world won't stop me. Sean Hunter, on your best day, you are no where even half the man that I, Marquis Dupree am. I am a man that went un-pinned and unable to be made submit for over a month. I am the greatest all around wrestler that has ever graced the FOW and that will ever step foot in a FOW ring. The only reason someone like yourself is holding such a prestigous title as the European Title is because you fought against one of the only men on the face of this earth that is less talented then yourself, The Brawler. But now I will bring some respect and honor to that title. Because I'm going to take that title away from you this week.

*Marquis takes another sip out of his drink and finishes it off. He then claps his hands two times*

Marquis Dupree: Jaque!

*A man dressed in a tux comes rushing in, Marquis's buttler, Jaque*

Jaque: Yes sir.

Marquis Dupree: My drink is gone. You know the drill.

Jaque: Yes sir. Another glass of only the finest French wine.

*He takes the glass and rushes back into the kitchen*

Marquis Dupree: You see Sean this mansion Sean? It's one of my many homes that I own, this one in Paris, France. It was built by only the best French developers and workers. My buttler is French. I am French-Canadian. I eat nothing but the finest French food and drink nothing but the finest French wines. You see, it's the EUROPEAN TITLE. It belongs to me. Not some filthy, undeserving American such as yourself. It is disgracefull for an untalented, worthless, American piece of garbage like yourself to be holding a title with such a classfull and prestigious name such as the European Title.

*Marquis's buttle comes in with his drink*

Jaque: Here you go sir.

Marquis Dupree: Ah yes, very good.

*He nods and the buttler leaves the room. Marquis takes a drink and sets it up on the stand next to him*

Marquis Dupree: Sean, I am a man that gets what he wants and when he wants it and by any means nessiscary. And what I want right now is that European Title. So enjoy it while you still can because after this Sunday night, you will never be holding it again. The rightfull owner of the European Title will be holding it. The Reflection Of Perfection...Marquis Dupree.

*Marquis smirks into the camera and starts to take another drink as the scene fades to black*