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Post by Jayson Ryder on Apr 28, 2008 15:45:18 GMT -5
All roleplays for this match are to be posted here
Round 2 of the tournament for the FOW Championship 350 Words Minimum Deadline is 11 PM Eastern Saturday(5/2/08)
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Post by Keith Danielson on Apr 30, 2008 9:21:03 GMT -5
~Keith Danielson pulls up outsid the arena in a cab and pays the cab fair before heading into the arena with a big smile on his face. He's really strutting his stuff as he walks by other FOW staff members. He walks into his locker room and sets his gear down and hears a knock on the door!
Keith: "Well come on in Lenny, long time.....no see buddy, how the heck are ya?"
Lenny: "Long time no see? I don't believe we've ever met. But that's not why I am here, this sunday at Face-off....you will be climbing in the ring with Mr. Fox himself, what are your thoughts on that?"
Keith: "My thoughts? My Thoughts? Well it's like this, Mr. Fox better be bringing the hound because he's gonna need all the help he can get. And as far as the fans out there, I'm not sure if the FOW has an interpreter or not.....because You can't understand that buckweat looking ass clown."
Lenny: "You think maybe your making light of your match with Mr. Fox? From what I have seen, he can definately do some damage."
Keith: "Making light of it? did you see what I was capable of doing at Death is certain? I took out two men in one night. I went in there and did exactly what......."
~Keith pauses to take a swig of his carton of milk, leaving a milk-stache~
Keith: "Wow thats good, want some? (Lenny shakes his head no).....But anyway, back to what I was saying. I'm pretty damn sure I can handle Mr. Fox. It's him that doesn't realize he's stepping into the ring with an olympic gold medalist who's perfectly capable of snapping his ankle any damn time I feel like it. Now, if you'll excuse me....I have some business to tend to."
~Keith picks his bag up and heads out of his locker room and heads straight to Jayson Ryder's office and knocks on the door~
Keith: "Mr. Ryder, I believe we have another contract to sign seeing how I won my match at Death is Certain. I've written up my offer and ......well, here it is......"
~Keith Slides Jayson Ryder some papers with his salary demands and match stipulations on them. He sits and waits patiently as Jayson Ryder reads them~
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Post by Mr. Fox on May 2, 2008 3:24:24 GMT -5
Fox walks down the hallway with a smirk on his face and stands up next to the Locker room and waits. A Big Man grabs Fox’s shoulder and turns him around. Fox pulls his fist back ready to throw a right and stops, and smirks.
Mr. Fox: Holy shit, looka here! Is it who I think it is?
Fox shakes the dudes hand and leans in to hug him and pulls back.
Mr. Fox: So what’s life been like Rampage?
Rampage: Good man, staying out of trouble, you?
Mr. Fox: Shoot man, getting paid doing what I do, and beating folks ass in FOW!
Rampage: Yeah man!
Mr. Fox: Yeah! What are you doing here man?
Rampage: Well, I seen your match at Death is Certain, and said shoot, I know this dude. Then I hit up D-Block, Cub, and Smiley and told them, and we all came up with a plan.
Mr. Fox: And what is that?
Rampage: We can become Foxy’s Security!
Mr. Fox: Hey its Mr. Fox Now!
Rampage: High class now, look at you.
Mr. Fox: I know, that’s how you got to roll when your making 6 digits.
Rampage: Word is born man, I got ya!
Mr. Fox: That’s what’s up man.
Rampage: Yeah, D-Block and them are in your locker room waiting watching TV, what you waiting for.
Mr. Fox: No one special, but yeah I’ll catch up with you guys in a minute. [/i]
Rampage walks off as Killer walks into the scene. Fox looks at Killer and smiles.
Mr. Fox: So… Killer, how was your match?
Killer: Shut up, you know damn well that I lost.
Mr. Fox: I know, and guess what?
Killer: What?
Mr. Fox: I won mine, and not only that, I won it in record time for FOW!
Killer: Woohoo!
Mr. Fox: And now… I get to beat the man who whooped your ass last Sunday.
Killer: Forget you!
Mr. Fox: What ever you say man, just watch as I win the match that will take me one step forward in my title hunt.[/i] [/color]
Killer sighs and walks toward the locker room but fox stops him.
Mr. Fox: Have a good day!
Fox smirks and walks off as the scene ends.
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