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Post by Sah'ta Thor on Mar 22, 2021 22:10:08 GMT -5
Match One: David Morgan vs Russell the Love Muscle
LOCATION & ARENA Avalon, California The Dominion Arena
ROLEPLAY & SEGMENT DEADLINES Friday, April 2nd, 2021 at 9 PM PST, Midnight EST, 11 PM CT (US) Saturday, April 3rd, 2021 at 4 AM (UK) Saturday, April 3rd, 2021 at 3 PM (AUS)
ROLEPLAY LIMIT ONE per competitor 750-1500 words
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!
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Post by Deleted on Mar 26, 2021 14:58:04 GMT -5
Russell The Love Muscle was spotted at Jersey Shore. He was not there to party or get drunk and act a fool up in here. Russell was here to promote his new restaurant that would be opening in just a week. It was no surprise that Russell The Love Muscle enjoyed food to the point he wanted to share his passion with everyone. It was a breezy Saturday afternoon as he stood in front of "Love Mussels" restaurant. The finishing touches were being completed today as the painters worked hard on the seafood restaurant. He pulls out the master key walking up the steps and unlocking the door. Walking inside the fresh paint was strong but it did not bother him one bit. He walks into the top-notch kitchen standing in the doorway he begins to speak.
Russell The Love Muscle I told everyone weeks ago that the moment I arrived things would change. I have far too much love to give just to stop at one person. It is a way of life for me now to make sure that every person that steps in the ring with me gets a special kind of love. It is a love greater than cooking from scratch and enjoying the finished product. This type of love is the kind of love people fear because they do not fully understand the meaning. True love will always be painful. True love will always make you think and keep you sharp. Most importantly though true love will always come back and finish what it started. I am far from a fool so I know there are members of this company that may chuckle when they see me but ask Blake Anderson how that worked out for him. Now I am moving on to a gentleman called David Morgan. You are far from Captain Morgan who has been my best drinking buddy for years instead you're like the third wheel in a conversation that no one wants to hear from. I get it though you're desperate for attention and live a very sad life. Being part of my match will give you a sense of importance and a false hope that you still have what it takes to compete at such a high level.
He walks around the kitchen admiring the beauty of it all. Reaching for a frying pan that is hanging he takes the handle and rotates it as he grips it tight.
Russell The Love Muscle David Morgan, you used to be like this frying pan here. Shiny and new everyone wanting to get their hands on you and try to give you a blemish. Some were successful others were not. However, things have shifted quite a bit now David Morgan. I am the shiny penny of the company. I clearly will never be able to hide from anyone but I don't intend to. I am the frying pan that is getting all the attention and each night I am successful the shine gets brighter. You can try and open your mouth and give me your best shot but trust me I've heard it all before. I was told at a young age I was a loser and would never accomplish anything and yet here I am about to open my first restaurant and kick your ass in the same week. I truly feel like the luckiest guy on the planet to have such an opportunity and I will not disappoint the crowd the place will be deafening as yours truly will set the standard for the entire event.
Putting the pan back on the hook he makes his way out of the kitchen and towards the back porch that overlooks the ocean. He stands there breathing in the beautiful ocean air feeling the spray of water as the waves crash nearby.
Russell The Love Muscle David Morgan, the only thing that interests me in regards to you is how long are you going to be able to hang in there against a man of my size and strength. Let's start taking bets now since Atlantic City is right up the road. I know life can be funny and cruel at times but you are going to make history. You will be the first person to get my new submission move "The World's Strongest Love Tap". The moment you feel your body being torn in half with no escape you will fully understand how I function. For the longest time, I have heard negative things about big men but I am the Hybrid edition. When I look in the mirror I do not see someone lacking confidence. I do not see someone fat and out of shape. I see a strong warrior who will find a way to be victorious no matter the cost. David Morgan, you will be tapping out to Russell The Love Muscle it is just another fact of life. I will be the last image you see before walking backstage disappointed and hurting but just know it is all out of love.
He walks down the railing that leads to the sand connecting the waterfront restaurant and stares towards the setting sun.
Russell The Love Muscle David Morgan when I look out into this vast ocean it reminds me of the unlimited potential I have given to myself. It is also there to remind people like you that I have my whole life in front of me to be successful but the setting sun is a reminder to you that you've had your moment and it's passed you by. You did not take advantage when you had the chance. I am sure you expect to walk down the ramp and into the ring and show me who you really are. Breaking News though Mr. Morgan you are not going to show me anything. That may sound cocky to you but you need to be put in your place. It is time for David Morgan to be used as an example. I am not sure if you're aware of this but I have a bigger match to prepare for them just you. This match is just a warm-up for the war that rages ahead.
Russell turns around walking back through the restaurant to do a final inspection making sure everything has the right amount of love put into it. He is pleased as he walks through the door at the front of the restaurant.
Russell The Love Muscle David Morgan, I am the nicest guy in the world but the things I plan to do to you I will need prayer for. Sadly though you will not be like Jesus and be able to rise back up after all the torture and love I plan to show you. It will be an absolute pleasure to deal with you and see your face once my hand is raised. I know you're a guy that talks a lot so let's see you back up what you say if anything at all. I can tell you now you need a little Russell in your life I will leave you speechless in more ways than one. Now if you excuse me David Morgan I have a more pressing matter to deal with instead of wasting my breath on you any longer. Enjoy the last bit of time you have before the bell rings because when it does you are getting pounded with love.
He locks the restaurant up greeting the few men outside taking care of the last bit of detail. He turns and heads up the boardwalk unsure of what will come of the main event but feeling confident that not even David Morgan will stop him from the ultimate prize of the night.
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Post by David Morgan on Mar 31, 2021 13:34:59 GMT -5
“What did you say your name was?”
David asks his cameraman as the image of ‘The Brazen Bull’ comes into focus, as he brushes his hand over his scruffy facial hair. After a moment a somewhat sharp male voice responds mekely. “Zane… Frank referred me.”
Nodding his head emphatically to the answer Zane gave him, David hastily responds. “Well thank you Zane, I’ll have to repay Frank for this somehow later. You got that though, is it working?” As David Asks this Zane shifts the camera to clearly nod his head at David emphasizing this affirmative with a quick thumbs up gesture with his free hand. With that David gives him a smile muttering “we’re on then, good.” With a purposeful raise of his left hand he David speaks clearly and energetically. “First of all, guys. The Left Hand Rises. It has only just begun, alright. The fun hasn’t even begun in earnest yet for WWH, alright guys but we’ll talk about that in a bit… And before any of you ask. No, none of that was a trick, that was all done with direct intent okay. Just making that clear now, and in fact alot of things have changed since y’all out there in the wide wide world last heard from me. But sadly we’ll have to cover that another time, you see for now I’ve come to talk to you conveniently with a pretty strong win under my belt if I say so myself, yes. Thank you, thank you all… Hold your applause. I thank you. Even after my victory in Isle’s Main Event I will not lose my focus, no in fact it is wholly renewed… Like the cantankerous Juggernaut of Marvel fame, I will use this momentum and trample poor Russel right into or even through the guard rails if it takes it, to keep me going. Like that Juggernaut and the fearsome Minotaur of myth I will not be stopped now that I have my goal… a newfound goal thanks to my friends and their guidance amidst the fellow members of The Left Hand.” David stops to breath at this point lowering his left hand and coming to a stop roughly center of the screen and staring into the camera before punching his left hand clenched into a fist into his right hand palm and smiling. “I have to ask you Mister Loooove Muscle… Do you know the chances of a man your size actually stopping a bull on the charge? I won’t pretend I understand all the science and math that goes into it, but I don’t think you could… An’ I will say I did not choose to be called a Bull without good reason. Give me a minute Zane, getting a little hyped up, need to, need to focus..”
David stated, the emphasis on his upcoming opponent's name showing a bit of subconscious bitterness in its tone, before turning coldly serious as he continued. The momentum of his speech suddenly cuts short as David pulls a cell phone out of his wrestling trunks where it had somewhat been awkwardly stored. After tapping away at the touch screen he held the phone up to his ear and waits for several moments before finally speaking once again. “Yeah it’s David, I think I missed you guys so we could talk about our plans moving forward with The Left Hand and your plans for me at least within Imperium. Go ahead and call me back as soon as you get this.”
Once he left the message David presses a button on the phone and idly slips it back. Looking slightly exasperated at the camera he smiles weakly and begins to talk at length. “The long and short of it is, I’ve lost some things in recent days and that loss has brought me to a state of clear focus, and well just general clarity. Most immediately, Russ, body. You’re goin down, I have my eyes set for a new goal, and no offense, if I gotta tear a muscle or two to get to it. I will, and the brass above decided you’re first up on this road ahead for me. So just be sure and take notice. Don’t let the little skin show we got on roster, no offense ladies… But don’t get distracted, once you and I are in the squared circle.” David pauses at this point and slaps the floor mat of the ring beside causing a loud boom to echo into the mostly empty arena around him. “I will tear you up, bud. Anger is a powerful fuel for the fire, and you better believe I am angry… Now. Since I’ve said my peace and voiced my warnings. I feel I should ask my poor opponent a few things just to get a better idea hopefully in the near future, what I could expect from them should they take their fast approaching loss to me personally… First off, Why do you even call yourself a love muscle bud? Hmm? Last I checked, “ David again pauses at this point flexing is left bicep and somewhat comically kissing it before continuing again. “This is muscle friend, and hard earned muscle at that. Years of focus and determination made manifest, as my prior nephew calls it. Where’s your muscle pal? Hmm? Yeah you ain’t got none, unless you’re one of those who thinks your brain is a muscle. HA. If it is Russ, I call that sus… Hahaha, Jokes aside. How can you do that, make a joke… Out of the determination of so many athletes here on WWH, by daring to call all, That! ….Muscle?” As David elaborates his somewhat scattered qualms with his opponents ring name, he can be seen getting progressively more and more irritated. As he exclaims “That!” he slams a fist onto the mat of the ring once more, this time bringing a much heavier and louder echoing noise. With several slow methodical breathes David collects himself again as he finishes his statement, the word muscle being said through gritted teeth he steps closer to the camera, unintentionally scaring Zane who falls back and to the ground still considering themselves a professional Zane angles the camera to face David. “Looks like you got this Bull seeing red as they say… Well, Mister Loooove Muscle, you’ll be the first, to taste the rage, my first in what I expect to be a long line of bodies, paving my way to the gold.Now before I let you all go and help my new friend Zane up here, I’ve got a little message to give you all. It’s from my friends of The Left Hand… Somethin’ about Martial Law. Enjoy.”
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