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Post by Vince McMahon on Dec 13, 2012 7:31:19 GMT -5
Match One (Number One Contenders Battle Royal):
The Undertaker vs Razor Ramon vs Paige vs Troy Motor vs Captain Tetley vs Joe Hennig vs Blayke Rhenson
(Open Battle Royal)
These men, whether this is their debut match or not, all will be fighting for a Intercontinental championship match sometime next month. The winner will have a guaranteed IC title match in the near future. Who will it be? Find out at Justice for Some!
Open for anyone else not booked.
RP Limit: 1
RP Here.
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Post by Jon Moxley / The Wyatt Family on Dec 16, 2012 15:43:37 GMT -5
A car pulls in, and after a moment, Troy opens the door and comes out. He stops, and realizes the camera is there for his thoughts on the match. He sighs, shaking his head, and gets his bags out of his car. He look at the camera man.
"Well, tonight, I'm going to kick ass, win the battle royal, and then bring the IC title to the Knights. Easy. Also, Bret Hart sucks. I certainly hope he gets put down in tonight's main event... oh wait, he's going up against the Knights... who will beat the shit out of him. Bret, I'm talking to you. Turn up your hearing aid. I'm going to beat you into oblivion next time I see you.
Troy takes out his phone, and checks the time.
"I've gotta go, some people have real jobs to get to. OH, and fuck you Vince."
Troy walks off, and the camera shuts off.
*****
Alright, this is your night. Remember. You're a Knight. They believe in you enough to let you in. Vince can't do shit.
Battle Royal. The Undertaker...... Undertaker. Evil personified. Get past the mind games. Past his b.s. He may be a legend, but you'll take his place soon enough.
Razor Ramon.... Razor. Yeah. He knows the IC title like the back of his own hand.... but not a world title. Politics. He'll try and get to you. No. No. Like Nash said. Get past all the bullshit.
Tetley... meh.
Joe Hennig.... his father's a legend. He's talented. He'll be another big hurdle. But I'll get through him easy.
Pressures on. The Knights want the title. But....what if they win it tonight.....
Shit.
I bet that's what Vince wants. What an old coot. Goddammit. I'll find a way. Either I willingly lose- wait. No. No way.
But hey, since I'm opening... damn. I'm opening. Dammit Vince. Hmmm... well, since I'm in the opening match, I suppose they'll let the title go. I'm sure my team mates realize how much I want this.
Unless, of course, they backstab me nWo style. Don't think about that. They won't. They wouldn't dare. I'd unleash hell on their soul. They do about my insurance policy... no one would want to mess with him.
Ooh, in the unlikely case I lose the match, I can get him to bully Vinny into giving me the match.
FUCKFUCKFUCK
What if Bret interferes? Lord knows the old man hates me. What if he costs me the match? I'll put him in a wheelchair. Easy enough, I'm sure he's been in one of those over the course of his 90 year life.
Didn't I schedule some promo time? Oh yeah. Where was it? My locker room. Camera man? The same one. Where's my Knights shirt? Ha. Alright. Promo time.
****
The camera fades in to Troy, who looks curiously happy.
Oh, hello. Notice I'm wearing a Knights shirt. Bet you didn't know I was a member... anyways. I've got a battle royal tonight. I've got to break through like 6 other fuckers just to get a shot at the Intercontinental title. I'm sorry, but just the IC title? Weak. Is Vince so desperate to fill a card that he puts a contenders match for the FUCKING IC title? Bull. Shit. I should have the damn title already.
Troy shakes his head, and thinks for a second. He looks at his watch. 3 hours till showtime. He was going to kick ass.
I'm going to be the show stopper tonight. I'm going to beat the ever living shit out of everyone in the match, and finally make people acknowledge me as one of Thy's best performers. Now get this camera out of my fuckin' face..."
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