Worker Bee
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Post by Hellion on Feb 11, 2021 4:15:27 GMT -5
LOCATION &a ARENA Humboldt Island Isle Arena
ROLEPLAY & SEGMENT DEADLINES Friday, February 19th, 2021 at 9 PM PST, Midnight EST, 11 PM CT (US) Saturday, February 20th, 2021 at 5 AM (UK) Saturday, February 20th, 2021 at 4 PM (AUS)
ROLEPLAY LIMIT ONE 1,000 word piece or TWO 500 word pieces
SEGMENTS Reward: 1 bonus point added to your total rp score. Must be RSVPed by the RP deadline and submitted by Sunday Midnight CT (US), either in standard results code or plain script style. Open to Anyone!
Main Event: David Morgan versus Uiriamu Minami
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Ascender
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Post by goldenstormriders on Feb 26, 2021 10:49:16 GMT -5
(Camera Start: We find ourselves in a gym somewhere, it is dark and mostly quiet save for the sounds of metal on metal squeaking as the sounds of rapid fire impacts can be heard as the camera slowly tracks the sounds to its source which is Uiriamu Minami, clad in a pair of workout shorts and white muscle shirt, the young Japanese man is working hard on the heavy bag as he unleashes one well executed rain of kicks after another onto the bag and as the camera showcases some of those kicks-we can see that Uri's legs are slightly weighted by weights strapped to them)
Uri: So, this week on Isle it's going to be me...versus a bull of the corporate raider sort.
Wish I could say that this is something new that I'm seeing but...maybe it is and maybe it isn't because I have ran into some really messed up things in all of my time wrestling.
(Uri hits a snap kick on the heavy bag, causing it to shake hard)
Uri: I mean if I had a dime for every time that I've ran into kids who do the whole Insane Clown Posse backyard stunt wrestler trope, I think I could choke an anaconda snake with the amount. And let's not forget the rich tough Texan troupe, ran into that a couple of times in the FWA before it shut down and it wasn't fun either time.
But you see with every bad gimmick, there is a bad wrestler. Someone who spends more time on trying to be the guy who can hit "that one move" that makes all the cameras flash or the one guy who can bleed so much and keep going that it doesn't matter how bad their gimmick is and by extension, how shitty a wrestler they are.
But sometimes, just rarely, do I come across someone who has a crappy gimmick but oh can they wrestle and do it with such skill and speed, that it fucking amazes me.
(Uri throws off a couple of more kicks at the bag in a rapid fire motion before pivoting to swing his left foot around into a hard kick that makes the bag jump from the force of the action)
Uri: So here I am, in the main event of Isle against a guy who calls himself the "Brazen Bull" and instantly here I am thinking that I'm going to be up against a Luchadore, someone who I can get a killer match with *FINALLY*!!
But no...come to find out he's a buggering forty six year old trailer park corporate twit who sounds like he's from the dirty south but claims to be from freaking Macedonia of all places!!
(Uri stops his kicks and thinks for a moment)
Uri: Truth be told, it is an interesting combination...don't get me wrong but when I hear "Brazen Bull", I think luchadores and you can't fault me on that one. "Raging Bull", maybe is more this guys moniker from watching the tapes...but to each his own.
But in the end it won't matter what his name is or what his gimmick is because in the end, it all boils down to what kind of fighter you are in the ring and I am wrestling's hottest property which means that this company had better start recognizing that fact because I've been here for three years now and now that I've been given the ball, I'm sure as hell going to run with it because I am one of the top strikers in this entire place and at Isle this weekend, I get to not only showcase what I can do in that ring, but I get to have a little fun while doing it!
I've been mocked and put down, insulted but never kicked out...been beaten down but I always get right the fuck back up and just because I'm not one of the heavier cats on this roster, does not mean that I won't be the one to floor you if given half of a chance, boys and girls, because I am called "Wrestling's Hottest Property" for a very good and solid reason and it is one that I've proven time and again everywhere I've gone.
But here in the World Wrestling Headquarters, people here don't want that to happen because then...then they will all have been proven wrong about me and the powers that be, they can't handle being wrong, but you can sure a hell bet that I'm not going to waste this chance to highlight what I can do during my main event match and if that means that I have to carry my opponent throughout the entire match, then I don't see not one problem with that.
Because I'm a nice guy and I'll help him out...right before I kick his fool head off for stepping into my ring!
(Uri stops talking and runs both of his hands through his sweaty hair, sweeping it back as he does so before looking at the camera once more)
Uri: I will get this shit done at Isle, one way or another...I can promise you all that.
(Uri then turns back to the heavy bag and starts to unload on heavy bag once more as the screen fades to black)
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Post by David Morgan on Feb 26, 2021 20:46:22 GMT -5
Opening on the back of David as he walked along a long dirt path littered with stones and straggling weeds, while lined densely with trees on either side of him. The typical sounds of nature seemed sparse, leaving the sounds of boot soles scraping dirt and rocks makes for a majority of the sound at first.
“Thanks for handling the camera sweetie.”
Came David’s words breaking the growing silence. The childish grin on his face as he spoke obvious to anyone looking. As david turned around and began walking backward in order to regard
”No problem, just get it started…”
Came Lisa’s much lighter voice in reply, accompanied playfully with a half hearted kick into the air in David’s direction. David humored this kick by shuffling away slightly and smiling as he replied.
”Alright, alright… Where to start. Well how about my less than stellar performance last show… Yeah I honestly don’t know. I guess you could say my head has been in a bit of a dark place off and on over this last year. But I can give you my word now that I am coming into this Isle event with all pistons firing. You got that Isle? I’m not passing up this chance at showing everyone on Isle… And thereby the whole WWH. What David Morgan is all about. Starting, with my love of the outdoors.”
David clapped his hands as he finished speaking his lips curling up and out into a broad smile. All the while he had been talking he had been carefully walking backward occasionally glancing behind him to ensure he didn’t trip unexpectedly and bring his speech to an abrupt close, as he finished speaking he came to a stop beside a wide wooden bridge, supported visibly by thick aged iron plated under the wooden panels and bolted sturdily to enormous blocks of concrete.
As he took notice of the iron from the corner of one eye he spoke again
”So it is admittedly a bad habit of mine, to not try learning about my opponent or opponents. Now, I do that so as not to let their past sully what is supposed to be a professional and sporting match. I’m now learning this is just not done in modern companies. Which leaves me at a loss to be honest… Because I cannot say I know anything about my opponent for the upcoming event, a force of habit rearing its head. Ya might say… Now if y’all would bare with me. It is gonna take some time and a fair bit more planning before I can break it too, I’ve done things this way for most of my adult life. So if you all out there would just give me some credit, for recognizing this fault I will try my very best, to bring in a better attitude and a better face to this show and these videos I do for what fans Lisa and I have.
As he finished speaking this time David playfully reached toward Lisa who held the camera, cuing her to shirk away quickly jostling the view to show a pair of silver grey roman style sandals briefly and the hem of a long white flower skirt or dress. Before steadying once again to focus on David.
”Nice try Davie, but they didn’t break the requested number, so they get to wait… Like you said.”
David laughed at Lisa’s statement and nodded his head in agreement.
”Not gonna break my word darlin, no worries. Just gettin you back for that kick earlier is all. One good turn and all that.”
Came his lovingly chiding reply as he took a deep breath and continued.
”So I had to have several people try to explain to me what this whole Isle show even is. Call me unobservant, cause I am, call me slow… I can be. But it seems to me like it came from nowhere bearing on all cylinders. Gauging it just by the matches I’m hearing about it’s kind of our catch all, variety hour show. Well.. I dunno.. But, if that’s where the upstairs brass think I can make the difference, and where The Brazen Bull can break some bones the best for all you out there in the world. Then so be it…. Now, out of simple respect, I’m going to refer to my opponent for the upcoming match as Mr. Minami, apologies for any disrespect that my lack of knowledge on your no doubt colorful history in the squared circle and its businesses. I did manage to find some recordings of your moves, and while the videos weren’t the best, I know I have alot to worry about with you sir… An awful lot. An’ I respect that. You bring it, one hundred and ten percent my friend… And I plan to do the same for you. An’ when I do...We are going to put on an electrifying show for the good folks in the Isle Arena.”
David chuckled as he tilted his head in quiet thought for a moment before looking at Lisa behind the camera with a slightly concerned expression and asked idly stepping toward the camera all the while.
”Hon’ are we going to an actual island for this? Like, with a boat and the whole nine? Uh… Do you think Thor would mind if I borrowed one of the company choppers instead? No, ummm… Okay I’ll finish okay… Sorry everyone gotta handle some stuff....”
As he finished speaking again the screen cuts to black with an abrupt wave from David
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