Match Thread: uCw Battle Royal

[Peoples King]

Okay kittens everyone is going to RP in this little thread I have opened. It wil be interesting to see the RPs that come out for the Battle Royal. Enjoy :winkok:

[The Kid]

We cut backstage as "The Messiah" Brad Williams is telling his about his thoughts for the Battle Royal.

Williams: A Battle Royal match, how interesting. I finally now have a chance to clense the wrestling world of all the wrongdoers. I now have a chance to be in the ring with all of the people who commit sins against wrestling. I have no friends in this match, just enemies. But that's the way I like it. Who needs them, they are all below me anyway.

Williams: But winning the Battle Royal isn' my only goal. Danny Nichols had better hope he gets eliminated before I can get my hands on him. For if I do manage to grab a hold of that bible waving sinner, I can't be expected to show any mercy. His judgement will be swift, his judgement will be harsh, and most of all his judgment will be continueous. Saturday Morning Mayhem, Wrestlefest, Revolution it doesn't matter how many times you have been shown the light, it will never end. Not until one of us is no longer around.

Williams: Nichols you need not fear hell, because you're about to be faced with a sight much more imposing and much more fearfull. In a ring filled with UCW wrestlers, I shall only see you. I'll rip through them just to get to you. Just to show you excatly what you are up against. Never have you experienced anything quite like me, that goes for all of the superstars here.

Williams: In this Battle Royal, everyone be on the watchout, not just Nichols. He might be my primary goal, but fear not, you'll soon all be judged. Unless you worship me.... as your Messiah.

[Chazz]

Scene opens as Michelle Matthews is standing in front of Mykal Adams dressing room. Michelle, as always, is looking very good wearing a nice, tight red dress. She has a mic in hand and informs us that she is about to interview Mykal about the battle royal coming up at this weeks Revolution. She mentions this will be Mykal's first ring action on tv since his loss to Ava Bundy at Hardcore Innovation. The dressing room door opens and out steps "The Ladies Man" to a huge response from the crowd. Mykal looks Michelle over from head to toe, smiles and motions for her to start the interview.

Michelle: Well, Mykal Adams.......at this Wednesday's Revolution you will be in your first match on tv since your loss at Hardcore Innovation.....

Mykal: (Looks at Michelle with a ****ty look): You had to go there, huh? Yes, it is true that Mykal Adams has not been in a match since he lost at Hardcore Innovation. So...let's get that out of the way. I'm sure you want to know why I have not had a match on Revolution.....or even UCW's new hit show....Saturday Morning Mayhem? Is that what you are wondering?

Michelle: (Dumbfounded): Uhhhh.....well........well......yes.....I am wondering, as are all the fans......wondering why you haven't competed.

Mykal: Wondering....huh? Well, I saw on your website Michelle that you thought that The Ladies Man might have been seriously hurt. That you thought Charles Burton wanted to protect his investment for one of the most eagerly anticipated re-matches of all time......Ava Bundy vs. Mykal Adams....Hell In A Cell.......at Wrestlefest. Hell, I even read on some of the internet websites that Ava had put me in the hospital because I had lost a considerable amount of blood.

Michelle: Well......those were some of the rumors going around.

Mykal: Well allow the Ladies Man to address these.........Rumors. First of all, I never asked for any time off from Revolution or from Mayhem. Charles Burton kept me off the card for one reason only.......because he knows that at Wrestlefest......he has a one of a kind match between two men that he will build this company around. Second, he was also scared of what Ava and I would do to one another if we had been in the same building. That night I showed up at Revolution.....I was not supposed to be here. But, I came because I had to make the challenge. I told Burton that I would not put my hands on Ava until we met at Wrestlefest. I keep my word. Now, he has put everybody in this battle royal.....for a shot at the UCW Heavyweight Championship......against Dust.

Michelle: I'm sure you have to be really excited about this opportunity.

Mykal: You know something Michelle.....the Ladies Man is gonna level with you. I'm gonna say something that I probably shouldn't say. In all honesty....I really don't care about the Heavyweight Championship. I know that one day I will hold that belt and become one of the greatest heavyweights in wrestling history. But now....right now......I have other things to take care of. Sure......I will compete and I will give it my all to win the battle royal. But...as soon as me and Ava are in that ring.....well....Mr. Burton is going to wish that he had never put us in this battle royal.

Michelle: But....you just said that you would not touch Ava.

Mykal: It is a match Michelle. Anything goes once he and I are in that ring. But, I also want to say something to someone else who has been on my mind as of late. And that someone is Tumbling T. Here is a guy who hates me because I am who I am. Well......get over yourself and your pity T. I haven't forgotten about you, and should our paths cross during the battle royal....then I will deal with you right then and there.

Michelle: What was in the package that T left for you?

Mykal: Thats for me to know, Michelle. The last thing that I want to say is that everyone in the back needs to get ready. Ava......T......you two especially need to be prepared. The Ladies Man is coming for ya!

Mykal walks back into his dressing room and closes the door as the camera fades to black.

[AvaBundy]

The camera opens up to the indside of the old warehouse we last saw Ava at before his wedding.

Ava: Mykal, I am glad that you showed your face after the things you did at my wedding, how could you, well I know......I have finnaly gotten to you. Let me take a few stabs here, you can't sleep at night......horrid nightmares.....waking up in cold sweats right? Ive done that to people before, its always quite intersting to see when someone breaks, the problem is.......your a challenge, your taking longer than I thought to break, but thats no real problem, because I have all the time in the world to make you break.

Ava walks up a few steps and there is a huge circular window that is broken out.

Ava: In all truth Mykal, im proud of you.....yes proud. You are finnaly acting with hate, the way you treated Christi, your attitude towards Michelle, someone you used to treat with dignity. So my plan is almost complete, if I make you fully hate the world, then I will be done, you will be where I am, feel as I do. Of course, youll never be there......you didn't have to live with the anguish that I did. Having your mother taken from you in a car accident, and your father left you before you were even born....

Ava runs a bit and he jumps and he grabs the bar at the top of the window and he flips up out of the window, he spins and he lands back in the warehouse on a knee, he is looking at the ground.

Ava: My father is someone who I will deal with as well, that sorry bastard, he has no idea what he did all those years ago, he caused me such pain.....then again....I owe him one because he taught me what true hate is, taught me how to hate someone for what they are not who.......thats why I hate you Mykal, your weak, and human.....your mind body and soul is pathetic........in all reality if I ever put Christi in danger you would care, and you know it.

Ava stands up as a door creaks, he walks over to find Christi, who is holding two wine glasses, she hands one to Ava who drinks it and tosses the glass

Ava: Mykal, be prepared, this week at Revolution it won't be pretty, its going to be a blood bath when you and me get out hands on one another, you might not make it to WrestleFest, but thats ok because if your not there I will find you, I will hunt you down like a dog and kill you. Because its a well known fact that you haven't hunted anything till youve hunted antoher man. I have before, but thats another story. Ready for dinner babe?

Christi: Yeah, what are we having?

Ava: Your favorite Cambodian delcaicy.

Christi hops up and down and she walks into another room. Ava starts to follow but he turns around and looks at the camera

Ava: Wensday Mykal, will be the end of your days

Ava grabs a Zippo from his pocket and he lights it and he tosses it away and the area he thew the wine glass to ignites with "I Believe" as the camera fades out.

[Superman33]

Interviewer is backstage with "Downtown" Danny Nichols."

Interviewer: "Danny, this week you and the rest of the uCw roster will be competeing in a Battle Royal for the Number One Contendership for the uCw Championship. Do you think you have a chance to win this?"

Danny: "Danny Nichols always has the chance to win. If you remember the Six Pack Challenge, I lasted longer than any other superstar. I may not have one, but I proved that I have the ability to last in the ring."

Interviewer: "What about Brad Williams?"

Danny: "Brad Williams is nothing but a minor threat. He may have attacked me after my match at Revolution, but he didn't get the job done. He speaks his stuff about my judgement and whatnot. The more he talks the stupider he looks. If you ask me, Brad Williams is just another Mordecai, because like Mordecai he is yet to prove himself to me and the rest of the world. In the Battle Royal, I'm gonna eliminate Williams, and then eliminate whoever else I have to in order to become Number One Contender. The whole uCw roster is gonna get taken 'Downtown.'"

End Segment

[Cody Longpre]

Bulls On Parade" by Rage Against the machine hits, and "The Sensation of Innovation" C.K. Wylde makes his way out onto the stage. Wylde stares at the grpund with his zip up hoody on and walks down the ramp. He doesn't even bother with the crowd and this time rolls into the ring and grabs a microphone.

Wylde removes his hood and stares out at the crowd.

Wylde: Ahem! Incase you sdumb ass fans didn't notice, I have lost my flare, ever since my 10 pounds of gold was stollen from my waist! Ever since than, I have been as bitter as a man can get! I feel as if I have lost everything. But I will be making it all feel better. Don't you worry about that. You will be graced with the presence of the old CK Wylde, after I finish what Main man started! He wants to come from behind, I hear he does, and then hit me in the back with a chair and send me sailing 10 feet to the floor!? Well thats fine with me, cause paybacks a bitch and thats just whats in store for you Main Man.

Crowd boos Wylde and chants for Main Man.

Wylde: Now it was announced that there will be a Battle Royal at Revolution with the winner getting a World Title shot at Wrestlefest. So I guess this means that i will be in the ring with a bunch of nobodies, and have the shot at my mentor. Well, seeing as though I already have a match at Wrestlefest, I will just take out all the competition and get the title shot. Then when I wrestle my mentor Dust I'll tell you what I won't do, I won't let him beat me!

Wylde starts to laugh as the crowd boos.

Wylde: Oh **** off! You people are just mad cause I will win this Battle Royal and crush all the nobodies hopes and dreams, and then pull a Hogan vs Nash. Well thats too bad, because that is how the True Kings do business! I'll especially have to keep my eye on...on...oh what the hell is that little guys name that beat Dust somehow?

Camera man whispers the name to Wylde.

Wylde: Ah yes, Constantino. You got lucky kid! There is no chance in hell that would ever happen again. So believe you me, I will have my sights set on you, and I will eliminate you personally from this match. And incase this isn't sitting well with anybody, thats just too bad because I have what none of you do! I have the biggest uCw competitor on my side, and he is on Dusts as well. His anme is Ivan Drago! So all of you nobodies better buckle up cause its gonna be a bumpy ride when the True Kings hit the ring at Revolution!

"Bulls On Parade" hits again and Wylde raises an X into the air. Wylde rolls out of the ring and then is met by Drago on the stage. The two shake hands and head to the back.

[adamjday]

--BACKSTAGE SEGMENT--

The only sound is of a man's footsteps, the echoing sound, as the man paces forward on the tiled floor. You see his feet approach the stationary camera. the camera pans up. Black, polished shoes; navy blue trousers; matching blazer; white shirt; sky blue tie. Everything is clearly expensive, and of course, only ONE man wears threads like this, Mr. Hahn! Hahn smiles at the camera. His face is like it was before, but slightly more tanned, maybe he's been holiday during his time off?

Mr. Hahn: Hey, you! Pretty lady. Wow, you weren't here before, were you? Why the hell is somebody like you working as an interviewer for? (softly)You, my darling, are beautiful.

Michelle Matthews comes into view, smiling. Mr. Hahn gets a strand of her long hair and flicks it out of her eyes. Michelle begins to blush.

Mr. Hahn: I'm sorry, I'm a happily married man, and my wife will be watching. (jokingly)Please stop flirting with me!

Michelle continues to smile at the older man.

Michelle: So, Mr. Hahn, what is it like to be back?

Mr. Hahn: Well, young lady, it's unusual. I no longer have to share a locker-room with a bunch of smelly, greasy men known as the True Kings. Apart from that though, it's the same. I've been away for a bit, to relax for a while. But now we're back! I'm sorry that I can't continue speaking to you, about the upcoming battle royal match, which Biohazard will participate in, but it'll be a bit of a cliche anyway, "Biohazard will win". Time will tell.

Hahn walks away, as Michelle Matthews stares at him.

Cameraman: (coughing)...Michelle

Michelle: Oh, I'm sorry. That was...Mr. Hahn, back in UCW!

The shot fades out, with the Miss Matthews staring at Hahn (in the distance), with a genuine smile on her face

--END OF SEGMENT--

[Peoples King]

OOC: A new smooth and slick Mr Hahn. That dog!

[Mr. Long]

(The Real Americanz are shown sitting in the locker room. Jeff LeMass then walks in, and sits in between them)

LeMass: First off gentlemen, welcome back to the good ol' US of A.

HArdy: It's great to be back Cole...I mean (Ryan) Seacrest...I mean LeMass.

LeMass: Haha, very funny. Anyway, both of you are in the Battle Royal this Wednesday, are you planning on using any of your alliances to your advantage in the match?

Jesse: You know Jeff, there's a reason why they call it "everyman for himself." In this type of matchup, the only person anyone can trust is themself. I can't count on Jeff, The New Generation, Mykal Adams (I still kinda consider you to be an ally), nobody. The only person that can win this match for me is myself. And that's exactly what I plan to do. And just like I plan to win this Wednesday, I plan to go in to WrestleFest, beat Torment and Dust, thus ending Torment's sick and twisted existence and becoming the youngest professional wrestling champion ever!

Jeff: Come again, Jess. I mean I know you're gonna beat Torment at WrestleFest, but it's gonna be me that goes on to face Dust and become the uCw World Hevyweight Champion.

Jesse: Look Jeff, I know that you will give it your all and then some this Wednesday, just as I will. And if it comes down to you and me, then so be it. Whatever happens, happens.

Hardy: You're right man.

(Jesse and Jeff shake hands)

LeMass: Well it's good to see that championship gold can't break your friendship with one another. About the match, though. There are gonna be some pretty big players involved this Wednesday. Guys like the True Kings, Ava Bundy, Tumbling T, Mykall Adams, Torment, and Canuxxter's Empire will all be a part of the match. Do you consider any of these guys as a serious threat?

Jesse: We consider each and everyone of them a serious threat, however we do view some as a worse threat than others. But it doesn't matter if you're a Main-Eventer, or a Low-Card Jobber. Because all it takes is a split second and BOOM you're over the top rope, on the floor, and your oppurtunity is gone. I know it seems odd for a 16 year old kid who hasn't won one single match to even think he has a chance of winning the Battle Royal. But I believe that lightning will strike twice in the same place. I believe that I will b...eat the odds. And for those of you who doubt me, this Wednesday, you will become a believer! (No Ava, I'm not trying to ripoff your catchphrase)

LeMass: Well thank you for you thoughts gentlemen. (To the camera) For uCw, I'm Jeff LeMass.

(The camera fades into the uCw logo)

[IvanDrago]

Ivan Drago is shown walking backstage in the uCw arena, stone-faced and sweaty. He has just returned from his weekly battery of tests with the doctors on his payroll meant to test his strength, endurance, and resistance to pain. His doctors were amazed to say the least. This new steroid that they have produced has made a very, very strong man into a monster, a machine. Drago likes the thought of that word, machine. It implies efficientcy and results. He turns the corner to the hallway that houses the True Kings lockerroom and frowns. Jeff LeMass, interviewer extraordinare, or so he thinks, is standing in front of the True Kings lockerroom. With him is a very nervous looking camera crew. Normally, Drago wouldn't be bothered by someone as...insignificant as Jeff, but one of the side-effects of this steroid is that it puts him in an extremely bad mood. Drago stops in front of the camera crew and peers down at Jeff, who looks like he's 10 feet below him.

Drago:
Ask your questions.

Jeff takes a step back at the sound of Drago's voice. He knew that this guy was strong, but there is much more to the man than that. His voice implies a sense of supreme power, and supreme confidence.

Jeff:
What do you think your chances are at the battle royal?

Drago:
Do you suffer from a low IQ?

Jeff:
No.

Drago:
Are you deficient or mentally infeebled in some way?

Jeff:
Um...no.

Drago:
Then why ask me what I think about this Battle Royal? I think the same thing that I have thought about the last match that I was in.

Jeff:
And what's that?

Drago:
I think that there are very few that will survive when I get into the ring. The weak will be eliminated so that the strong can compete for the greatest prize in this sport.

Jeff:
Do you view yourself the winner of this contest?

Drago:
Winning is irrelevant. Destruction is all that matters. Whether I win or not, I don't care. I have one goal in being here. I have stated it before therefore I will not do it again.

Jeff:
Th-Thank you.

Drago walks past the camera crew and enters the lockerroom.

ooc: I will post more later

[edge-o-matic]

Jeff Lamas is shown interviewing the Canadian Extremists, The Canuxxters Empire.

Jeff: Well boys, considering how you are one of the larger stables in UCW, how do you think you all will do?

Raiser: We are the 4 most dominating men in the UCW. You can expect to see a final for of myself, Sean, Guy, and the Prodigee.

Jeff: But wouldnt that cause some competition in the Empire?

Prodigee: We all know our roles. We all know what to do when the only people left in the ring are members of the Cannuxters Empire.

Jeff: What are your roles?

Guy: Jeff, are you retarted? We obviously take a dive for Sean Canuxx. He is the man, the greatest, the most talented man in UCW!!!

the fans give them a lot of heat

Jeff: Sean, dont you think this is a little unfair?

Canuxx: Unfair? Let me tell you whats unfair. Being in a wrestling federation run by racist American pigs, with absolutley no Canadian representation. Whats unfair is having matches rigged against us because we are Canadian. And you think that having members of the Canuxxters Empire take a dive for me is unfare? Jeff, you are just like all the rest of these American pigs. You think anything us Canadians do is against the rules, you think we cheat, you are a racist, and you deserve a royal ass whuppin.

The fans start a USA chant

Jeff: Ok boys lets not get...

Raiser: Shut your mouth fatty!!! My brother puts more work into his career then you ever have. My brother works day and night to prepare for UCW. While he is training, the American population in UCW is sitting around eating. They put in no effort, and they get all the oppurtunities to succeed. Thats racist.

Prodigee: Sean Canuxx has been training me for 10 years now, and trust me, it pays off. Sean Canuxx has assembled this group of Canadians, this group of unstopabble athletes, and you think its unfair that we take a dive for him???

Canuxx: The Empire has spoken Jeff, goodnight.

Canuxx gives his brother, the Hell Raiser a nod and Raiser piledrives Jeff onto the hard concrete floor. The fans give the Empire a lot of heat, they also start up a USA chant

[The Tumbling T]

The T is in the back sitting with Jeff.

Jeff: So T you've made a very big impression on uCw. You have at the X-title at Wrestlefest and this Wednesday you might be able to get a shot at the uCw Heavyweight title.

The T: You know Jeff my time has arrived. This Wednesday will be a chance to prove to the world I can do it. This battle royal isn't going to be an easy one but nothing is. But I will win it. And at Wrestlefest I'll come out with two titles because I'm The T. You see, there were people underestimitating me but now that's all over, people respect me and it's about time. This Wednesday anyone in my way I will inflict pain on them and make them suffer and when it's all said in done I will be victorious. I will remain undefeated, and I always will.

Jeff: But T you lost last wekk in the tag ma--

The T: Shut it Jeff. That match doesn't count to me. See dust lost that match. He got pinned when he was the one telling me not to **** up. Well looked who ****ed up? It was Dust and that pisses me off so much. So I hope Dust wins his match this Wednesday because it will be great to destroy him for that lost. Yeah I know some people say it's just one loss but to me it's not good. I was the one told to not mess up. They basically made it seem like we would win if I didn't get pinned. Well thats not what happened did it? Dust got pinned but to me I got pinned. I couldn't have prevented the pin but hell it might have went differently if it were me. So I hope Dust wins because at Wrestlefest it would be me and him for the title and pain will be inflicted. But if Main Man wins the title next, I will just have to find a reason to punish him and trust me I will. But if Dust won everyone hates us so we can take it too the extreme. No one would care for either of our healths so it would be the most brutal match ever. The T this Wednesday needs this win. Pain will be inflicted. Also D-Dogg I will get my revenge on you for distracting Dust leading to my loss. You too will be punished.

Jeff: Well T thats nice? But we need to talk about you Mykall. You too will meet in the ring for the very first time since your first match. Is that going to effect the outcome of the Battle Royal.

The T: **** no Jeff. See we both hate each other but we both have other bigger things right now. He has got to deal with Ava and I have to win at least one title. But after Wrestlefest I think it's safe to say it will be time for our true battles to take place and I think it will be a hell lot more brutal than him and Ava. Sure Ava has done some things to get into his head, but I'm just beggining. This Wednesday will just remind people that we hate each other. Sure it could be brutal but like I said tthere is other things that we have to attend to. So Mykall just so you know it's really just beggining and I truly hope you finish off Ava in that Cell at Wrestlefest because I can't wait for our battles to take place...

The T let's out a little laugh and then a big smile forms on his face.

Jeff: Well T I think it's going to be very interesting to see what happens but I have another question I need to ask you. What was in that package that you gave to Mykall.

The smiles from T's face quickly fades and he get's a very serious look on his face.

The T: Well that package was a very important thing that I thought Mykall would find interesting. Sure I took out the more important things but I left in the things that I'm sure Mykall liked. Well actually they were as important as the ones I took out because well they were actually the same. Yes I asked especially to get doubles of all that **** just so Mykall could see those pictures.

Jeff: Pictures? Pictures of what?

The T: Jeff you might soon find out because right now it's all a mystery to the outside world and they were just pictures either, so some pervs out there don't get the wrong idea. There were plenty of documents and stuff like that. But I've told you too much Jeff already. The mind games are starting to begin, but they won't distract me from my goals for Wrestlefest and Wednesday. Having a nice ****ing day *******s.

Jeff: But T! We have more--

But T slams the door and Jeff just gives up. The camera then fades away.

OOC: Read the main event wrong for next week, had to change some things.

[D-Dogg]

We are at a uCw house show when all of a sudden the lights go out the fans stand up in anticipation to perhaps the arrival of D-Dogg even though he is suspended however it is only a message up on the titantron comes across

"The Return"

We then cut to a slow motion scene from Revolution of D-Dogg pounding away on Dust, each punch thrown becomes slower and louder and we can see with each punch both the anger of D-Dogg and the suffering of Dust grow.

The scene then becomes static and comes back up with Charles Buton stood on the ramp with Dust next to him the scene is still in slow motion as Charles Burton announces to D-Dogg that he is suspended.

The static returns to the scene and now we see a blurded face in the background and the fans begins to cheer however the cheers are replaced with an array of boo's as the static goes and the face is revealed to be Dust he is stood smiling ****ily as he does.

On comes the static again and we can see the blurded picture has changed however it does not resemble that of a face as the static goes it becomes more and more obvious and then finally clear that it is a picture of the uCw title it sits on a pedestal with the light hitting the gold perfectly so that is glistens in all it's glory.

The belt slowly fades off the screen and then on comes the static and the picture changes once again however this time back to a face. The screen stays static much longer and then across the screen comes the word

"Promises"

The letters and the static both leave the screen to reveal the face of D-Dogg and the fans hit the roof with cheers the pictures stares with cold eyes and is only visibly by a faded light above it. Suddenly the picture begins to move and we realise that it is not a picture but D-Dogg himself and the fans go crazy as D-Dogg looks ready to speek properly for the first time in over a month to the uCw fans

D-Dogg opens his mouth but is drowned out by cheers and a non stop amount of "D-Dogg, D-Dogg" chants. D-Dogg hold up his hand to the crowd and eventually they stop D-Dogg then begins to speek

D-Dogg: Now as we just saw D-Dogg has returned to Ultimate Championship Wrestling

The fans continue to go crazy and the chants start up again.

D-Dogg: However D-Dogg has been suspended after only 5 minutes back by uCw Owner Mr Charles Burton

The fans begin to boo away and half the crowd begin to chant "*******, *******" while the other half are chanting away with "bull****, bull****"

D-Dogg: BUT although suspended D-Dogg has some unfinished business to take of in uCw and whether Mr Burton likes it or not D-Dogg sure as hell is going to finish said business. You see ladies and gentlemen as you may of seen before on the titantron came up the word "Promises" now let me explain to you just exactly what importance that word has. The point is folks that D-Dogg likes to call himself a man of his word a man who keeps his promises so now i'd like to remind you people of a few promises i've made in my time here at uCw

D-Dogg dissapears from the screen and on comes the static once again although we can't see D-Dogg we can still hear him as he says

D-Dogg: Here is a well known quote of mine containing a few promises which i shall refresh the fans and especially Dust's mind of

On the screen comes the red writing of a quote from D-Dogg and again we can't see D-Dogg but we can hear him as he resites the writing on the titantron which states

"uCw's Mystery Man! Here to do what i was born to do kick some ass and have fun doing it. My number 1 goal end the carear of Dust me second goal take the title! Dust you are my target i may have awoken the demon in you but you have awoken the Enigma in me! No matter what you do no matter what you bring to the table i will destroy you and i will do it when it hurts you the most!!!"

D-Dogg: Now in that quote i promise to kick some ass and have fun doing it.....I always keep my promises!
D-Dogg: In that quote i promise to take the uCw Title.....I always keep my promises!
D-Dogg: In that quote i promise to end the career of that wife beating, heartless, has no remorce bastard Dust.......I ALWAYS KEEP MY PROMISES!

For each promise D-Dogg's voice gets louder and at a more vicious tone. The crowd begin to feel the tense atmosphere around them and alot of them begin to get on their feet as they realise that D-Dogg is back and hasn't missed a beat.

D-Dogg: But you know what Dust there's one promise in which i missed out and it's a quite recent promise of mine so let's take a look shall we

D-Dogg goes off the screen and comes the clips from Revolution again however this time it's D-Dogg in the ring with a mic as he states

D-Dogg: Tonight I am offically announcing that I will be entering the Battle Royal next week!

The video clip ends there and D-Dogg comes back up onto the titantron

D-Dogg: You see there Dust i am promising to you and the uCw fans that i will be Battle Royal next week for the number one contendership and guess what Dust.....I ALWAYS KEEP MY PROMISES!

The fans are now whipped into a frenzy and once again the "D-Dogg, D-Dogg" chants fire up so that they echo throughout the arena. D-Dogg looks around and for the first time in over a month D-Dogg reveals his sadistic and tormenting smile towards the crowd and they love every second of it

D-Dogg: So suspended or not Charles Burton I will be at Revolution next week, I will be in the Battle Royal and you know what i'm going to make another promise while i'm at it not only will i be there, not only will i be in the Battle Royal but D-Dogg is gonna make damn sure that he wins the Battle Royal and goes on to Wrestlefest to face Dust in the Ironman Match to finally be able to accomplish all he's wanted since his arrival here in uCw

D-Dogg leans right into the camera so all we can see is his facial features

D-Dogg: So Dust i'm gonna leave you to think about what i just said and you can sit in the back scared for you life sweating like a pig while Charles Burton rubs your genitals to try and calm you down, but while having you little homosexual moment don't forget something: D-Dogg is back, D-Dogg is angry and D-Dogg is coming for you!

Some of the fans are laughing at D-Dogg's comments and other are still just perplexed by the composure of this man. D-Dogg walks away from the camera but stops for a second and returns forcing his face again right into the camera. D-Dogg begins to speek again however this time more softly and gently then before

D-Dogg: Oh and Dust just one more thing before i go i just thought i'd let you know that as of this moment on.........

The crowd hit the roof as they know what follows and the entire building joins in with D-Dogg's catchphrase and D-Dogg's voice reaches that of a volume of shouting

D-Dogg: Welcome to D-Dogg House!

The camera cuts off and the screen become static again and across the screen come a finally message in writing which says

"June 16th at Revolution, D-Dogg's time has arrived"

Poison by Alice Cooper hits and the titantron goes to a blank and the fans continue to cheer as the scene fades to a close

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Well guys my first proper RP in over a month so Feedback would be appreciated thanks i'v had a long time to plan this and i'm hoping it's get the impact i wnated so please let me know but at the same time be 100% truthful with me

[Chazz]

Well.....quite frankly D-Dogg.......IT SUCKED! :D

Just kidding. That was a great rp and I felt you got over D-Dogg's intensity and conviction. Good job. :winkok:

[IvanDrago]

Poison” by Alice Cooper is still playing in the uCw arena as D-Dogg has finally finished speaking. All of a sudden, D-Dogg’s music is interrupted by electrical shorts and then static. The crowd is confused and a little pissed.
John McGrath: What the hell’s going on?

Robey Hunter: I don’t know, John. Someone get to the production truck and see what’s happening. We’re live here, for crying out loud!

The camera cuts to the production van. The door opens and out steps Ivan Drago. The crowd upon seeing him, boo’s loudly. The cameraman stops in his tracks as Drago walks past him and into the arena. The camera cuts back to ringside, where John and Robey look a little pissed.

John McGrath: I don’t care how big or strong that S.O.B. is! He can’t interrupt a live broadcast like that!

Robey: Technically, he can, John. The Kings’ run with Mr. Burton now. They can do whatever they want.

“When the World Ends” plays over the PA system and the crowd’s heat picks up a notch. Drago walks to the ring, mic in hand. He steps over the ropes and speaks, his deep voice booming over the speakers and the crowd boos.

John McGrath: What a physique on this man! I don’t know if I’ve ever seen someone so defined.

Robey Hunter: Yeah, he’s big and he’s smart! Killer combination.

Drago:
I was backstage earlier deciding whether to speak on this “battle royal”, if that’s what you want to call it. But by the looks of the contestants, this looks like it will be more of a slaughter, than a battle. That being the case, I was not going to pay any more attention to this match or it’s participants, until two men decided to say the wrong thing. Biohazard’s “handler”, Mr. Hahn, has already proclaimed that Biohazard will be victorious at the battle royal this week. But I did a little research on Biohazard. I have studied him and now I know what he is. He is a 7ft 1in tall, 400 lb-disappointment. When this man was in the IOWF, he was entered into a battle royal and lost, even though he was the strongest participant in that match. The subsequent matches that followed were also met by failure. His matches in the uCw were not much different, one failure after another, until Dust was forced to…retire him, albeit briefly. And yet, this masked freak thinks that he can win a battle royal now? Now, when Ivan Drago, the Juggernaut, the walking embodiement of the Apocalypse itself, will be in the very same ring? What delusions! What arrogance! What…stupidity! This failure thinks that he can compete with perfection. And unfortunately for him, because of his stupidity, he will suffer the same fate as the weak will this Wednesday. Your mask will do adequately to hide the terror you will experience in this ring. And if Mr. Hahn attempts to ease your suffering by inteferring, then he will pay the ultimate price for his foolishness.

Drago:
The other man I speak of is D-Dogg.

The crowd cheers at D-Dogg’s name, and chants of “D-Dogg” start around the arena. Drago isn’t fazed.

Drago:
This man is a fool. He is an imbecile, an idiot. This man was given a second chance at life with his wife and family. He did the right thing by leaving the ring those months ago when Dust attacked his family. But instead of taking his wife and thanking the creator of his good fortune, he has put himself in harms’ way, for now, he has not only involved Dust in his affairs, but the entire True Kings. Worse than that, he has also proclaimed to the world that he is the one that will win the battle royal. That, my friend, is an example of a man putting the cart before the horse. At one time, you may have been “King of the Hill”. But, to borrow from a quote, that hill now stands next to the mountain that is Drago. As if facing me alone wasn’t enough, you will have C.K. Wylde waiting for you as well. Once we have ahold of you, rest assured that we will not simply throw you over the tope rope. No, you have signed your own lease for a seat next to the furnace in your own personal hell come Wednesday. And since you are so good at making promises, I will make one of my own. You will not survive at the battle royal. That is all.

Drago throws down the mic and exits the ring with his music playing in the background.

[12]

Both are great RPs,
D-Dogg it's great to read your RP's again and your non-spoken stuff was superb, I like the techy feel to it

I particularly liked yours Drago (sorry D-Dogg), very nice dialogue and intro

[TheMainMan25]

Ditto for me. I liked both rp's very much. D-Dogg disappearing was a nice touch, gives him an air of supernaturality. Drago's was good too.

[Mr. Long]

(Michelle Matthews is shown backstage with The Real Americanz)

Michelle: I'm standing here with one of uCw's up and coming tag teams, "The American Icon" Jesse Long and Jeff Hardy, The Real Americanz.

Jeff (pretending to be an interviewer): And we are standing by here with by far uCw's best looking diva and interviewer, Michelle Matthews.

Michelle: Well, thank you Jeff.

(Jesse leans back and stares at her ass and gives a thumbs up to the camera as she says this)

Jesse (obviously showing that he has a crush on Michelle: No Michelle thank you. It is a pleasure to be interviewed by someone as drop dead gorgeous as you. You are by far the most beautiful and intelligent woman I have evr met.

(Michelle kisses Jesse on the cheek as a token of thanks)

Michelle: Thank you Jesse. Let's get back on track here. A number of participants have spoken there thoughts on this Wednesday's Battle Royal, and it doesn't seem like any of them payed attention to you when you said that this wasn't about rivalries, as many of the participants will be gunning for certain people. Are there any particular superstars that you two will be looking to eliminate from the Battle Royal?

Jesse: We look to eliminate everyone from the match, and when it comes down to me and Jeff, may the best man win. We don't care if your Torment, The Canuxxter's Empire, The True Kings, D-Dogg, The Main Man, Ava Bundy, Mykall Adams, Tumbling T, Brad Williams, Psycho, Hammerlock, Robey Hunter, John McGrath, Jeff LeMass, David Arquette, Brad Pitt, Sharon Stone, Lindsay Lohan, Kermit The Frog, Miss Piggy, Spongebob Squarepants, Slim Shady, 50 Cent, MC Hammer (Jeff does a quick typewriter, and the fans laugh their asses off), it doesn't matter! Because the fact of the matter is, noone can run, noone can hide, this Wednesday, The Real Americanz are coming for each and everyone of you!

(Jesse & Jeff walk away)

Michelle: Thank you both. For uCw, I'm-

(Jesse runs back and kisses Michelle on the lips. At first Michelle resists, but then she gets into it and they kiss for a good minute)

Jesse: As I said before. No Michelle, thank you. (Jesse walks off) WOOO!!!

(Michelle looks half shocked, and half excited. The camera fades into the uCw logo)

[Peoples King]

OOC: Management asks that talent refrain from mauling onto Michelle Matthews. Plus she could be brought to court for kissing a 16 year old :chuckles:

[Mr. Long]

"Mauling"? Sorry, how old would Michelle be anyway (like it would be any less illegal if she was younger). If she didn't want me to kiss her, then she shouldn't have kissed me :D. BTW, where's Mayhem?

[Peoples King]

did she kiss you or did you force her to kiss you? The camera didnt catch Jesse grabbing her wrist and then forcing her foreward onto his cheek. A cheek is one thing, the maul is something else totally.

Mayhem wasnt up because big Ray had some problems and asked me to finish it off. Unfortunately my week has been all over the gaff so I was unable to complete it. I'll post the matches Ray was able to write and then post the resultsd of the other matches.

[Mr. Long]

That's cold man, I wouldn't do something like that.

[TEST this]

“It’s almost three o’clock…school’s almost over, thank god! Oh no, it’s almost three o’clock, damn…”

The young boy sat at his desk, staring at the clock, not listening to his English teacher rambling on about subjects and predicates. The twelve year old boy was eagerly waiting to get out of school, get what he needed to get done, then not have to stay at home for anything. It was always his escape; go to school, avoid confrontation, go to the market and grab a few items for dinner, then head home. After that, go out, and not come back until he had to sleep. It always sounded simple, yet, it never ended up that way. There was always something that HAD to happen, not because he wanted them to, but because others were too oblivious to look past their own problems and realize one boy’s troubles.

The boy, sitting there in class, drifting into his own world about better days, when the bell rang. It was time to leave. The familiar boy grabbed his books, and hastily ran out of the classroom. He reached his hand into his pocket to make sure nothing had happened to the money. God forbid anything happened to the money, or he would get it. He breathed a sigh of relief when he felt the paper, ten dollars crumpled in his pocket.

“I need to get out of here fast, before he comes again, and I get it from him, then from my parents…”

The boy did not care to head to his locker, he needed to go now. The boy ran through the halls, and reached the front doors. He opened them without haste, and then dashed to the front gates of the school. He was the first one out…

“Thank you…”

As he reached to open the gate, a voice called out…

“Yo Bean-o! Fart boy! Get over here!”

The boy began to run faster, pretending not to hear the other boy.

“Where the hell are you going!?”

He heard the voice, then the pattering of quick footsteps. He was after him, there was no escape. The other boy was significantly larger than he, and could beat him in a footrace any day due to his massive stride. The smaller boy turned around, ready to reach into his pocket and fork the money over. It was a daily routine that he had gotten used to, and he always had the fear of something terrible happening. Sure, he would get walloped anyway, but forking over the cash was the easiest and less painful way to do business…until later, when his parents would get home…

“You got the dough today? Or are you gonna have to owe me, and nobody, wants to owe me.”

The small boy begin to pull out the money, then stopped. He thought to himself, “This has gone on long enough. Why does he need to do this? Nobody is better off than anyone else in this neighborhood, so why must he steal from someone who is probably less fortunate than he is?” The boy stared into the bigger boy’s eyes…

With a deep, hard swallow, the boy let it out…“I don’t have your money today…”

“Hm, funny. Don’t feel like handing it over? How ‘bout I hand your ass to you then, huh?” At that moment, the big boy’s two friends came to the scene. “Tino doesn’t have the money…”

Tino: That’s right….I…I didn’t get any from my mom today…she said dad didn’t get his pay…Come on Terrance…this one day, just let it go…

Terrance: Boys, what should we do? We have 3 options…(Holds out fist, and counts them off) 1) Let him go. 2) Beat him up for not having the money. 3) Beat him up, then see if he has the money, but lied to us. Billy, should he lie to us?

Billy was a tall, red-headed boy with a huge nose. He always would hang around Terrance as a sidekick, agreeing with everything he said.

Billy: No, nobody should ever lie to us. ‘Cause if they did, they’d get the beating of a lifetime.

Terrance: That’s right, ain’t it, Tank?

Tank…Anthony Berard, a wide load who always smelled like onions. Once again, a sidekick that worshipped Terrance.

Tank: Yeah, that’s right…If you lied Tino, I’ll fart on your face.

With hesitation, Tino began to speak, but not before thinking about it over again. Would this beating be worse than the one he’d get at home? Which would be less painful?

Tino: I’m not lying.

Terrance: We’ll see about that.

With that, Terrance drilled Tino in the stomach with a punch. Tino bent over and dropped to a knee, in tremendous pain. Tank then approached back first, bent over towards Tino’s face, and let out a massive bomb from his pants. Tank then dropped to the ground in hysterics, loving what he had just done. Tino fell to the ground, gagging on the putrid air. Billy mounted Tino, and began punching him in his kidneys, alternating lefts and right as he went. Terrance walked up to Tino, and stepped on his face with a sadistic smile on his face. He then went over to Billy…

“Roll him over!”

Tino was thrown onto his stomach, and Terrance dug into his back pocket. Much to his surprise, there was no money.

Terrance: Where the hell’d it go? Tino, I know you got money!

Tank, done laughing, rolled over, and saw something protruding out of the back of Tino’s shirt. During the scuffle, Tino had reached into his pocket, and tried to put the money in the back of his shirt, so that he would be laying on it if they checked the front.

Tank: Right there! It’s right there!

Terrance, not being one to hold back, grabbed the back of Tino’s shirt by the collar, and begin to lift, trying to rip the shirt. The boy’s strength lifted Tino off of the ground repeatedly, until the shirt gave way, and Tino on the last tug, fell flat to the ground. Terrance found the ten dollars, and pocketed it with a smile on his face. He then looked to Billy to get him to rub it in, but Billy only had a look of shock on his face.

Billy: We…we…we didn’t do that…no way…

Terrance followed Billy’s eyes. He then saw Tino’s bare back, wilted and scarred from lashings from a belt. Some were scabbed, fresh still from the night before...

Terrance: We couldn’t have…no way…we never did something like that…did we?

Tank: I dunno man, lets jet before someone else sees…

The three boys ran down the street with the money, and left Tino by himself…until a boy came along…He helped Tino to his feet, and without asking any questions…

“Let me help ya home. My name’s Justin. You lead the way, and lean on me…I gotcha…”

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Tino is seen in his dressing room, lying down on a shoddy couch. He looks up at the ceiling, then closes his eyes…

“I never was so alone and fearful as I was that day…but it all turned around when my future best friend showed up. I’ll always respect what he did, because that was the kind of person he was. He never was afraid to help out, always willing to give a hand…But he’s gone now, and I’m as alone as ever again. That day showed just how cruel some people can be; that they don’t realize how good they really have it, until they see someone who has it worse. But that’s how the world is. That is how the UCW locker room is. Nobody has remorse; nobody gives a **** about anyone else. And maybe, that’s how it should be…for me. It’s all I’ve ever known…And really, that makes this the perfect atmosphere for me to thrive in. Right now, I don’t need anybody else. Granted, D-Dogg’s pyro and music hit, which helped me gain the victory over Dust. Dust lost because he's so fearful of the future, and won't let the past go. Learn from mistakes, and use the lessons for the future, that's the only way to live each day, and to possibly survive D-dogg... But I didn’t ask for the help…I’ve never asked for help…I could have done it on my own…but there are skeptics of course. There will always be skeptics. “What if He had faced Dust one on one? Nothing could have saved him then. What would have happened if the pyro didn’t hit?” You know what I say, I don’t know, but I firmly and truly believe I would have gotten the job done.

And to all of the skeptics, you will see me face Dust one on one, if he’s champion after Revolution, because the fact is, is that I am going to win the Battle Royal. You see, it’s every man for himself in that ring. Whether you’re in the ring with a tag team partner or a friend, it doesn’t matter. Greed takes over, and the individual wants success and doesn’t care about the other. I go into this alone. I don’t aim to make friends, I don’t aim to make enemies. I’m only here for me. And I’m going to be honest, I’m lonely, but I wouldn’t feel so bad to have some gold to keep me company. It will happen sooner than later…believe that…

As for that day, I was scared out of my mind. I didn’t have money, I was beaten, and yet, I would have to go home and face more drama, more pain, more suffering…but that day didn’t end, that’s for another time, because that day changed my life forever…I did something to overcome fear…that’s why I’m so successful. I fear nobody, and I may not look intimidating, which makes others underestimate me. Maybe all of the competitors in the Battle Royal should pay better attention now…because I’m Tino…and like the three mongrels to me, I’ll be kicking your asses at Revolution…Suck on that, skeptics…”

The camera fades out…

[Mr. Long]

(The Real Americanz are shown in the locker room, Michelle Matthews walks up with a mic)

Jesse: Well hello gorgeous.

(Michelle blushes)

Michelle: Real Americanz, we are just hours away from the Battle Royal that will determine the #1 Contender to face the uCw World Heavyweight Champion at WrestleFest. Can I get your final thoughts?

Jesse: You know, a lot of superstars, including myself an Jeff, have claimed that they will win the Battle Royal tonight. But truthfully, I know, as well as they know, that nobody has any idea who will win tonight. They deck is equally stacked against each and every one of the particpants. The odds are against everyone, whether your name is Jesse Long, Jeff Hardy, Danny Nichols, Ivan Drago, Ava Bundy, Sean Canuxx, or D-Dogg. I know that I have next to no chance of winning, but that isn't going to stop me from putting on the best match that I possibly can. This is the biggest oppurtunity of all of our lives, to fight for the uCw World Heavyweight Championship in the main event of the greatest professional wrestling event of all time, WrestleFest. It's an oppurtunity that none of us would pass up. This is what every wrestler dreams about. And when it comes to going after your dreams, it is guaranteed that something big will happen. And that's exactly what will happen tonight, something big. I think I have been running my mouth for long enough, so I'll turn it over to Michelle.

Michelle: Thank you Jesse, for uCw, I'm Michelle Matthews.

[12]

Continued form JL promo:

The lights go out...They flicker and come back on. Torment has appeared behind Jesse Long. He gets startled at the presence of the muscular frame of Torment.
Michelle Mathews looks frightened also and creeped out at the wierd entrance.

Torment: Michelle I thought more of you than getting involved with a pathetic little boy like this feeble specimen. A few hours away fromt he battle royal I hear you say? Jesse I'll see you then.

Torment smiles sickly at both Jesse and Michelle before the lights go out again and come back to se he is gone.

Long: what the ****? he isn't in the battle royal,sick bastard, I'm going to destroy him at WrestleFest and after I'm done I'm going to take you for diner Michelle

Michelle giggles like a giddy school girl, the camera fades as they begin to converse

[Mr. Long]

Damn! Taking Michelle out to dinner. That's a good idea, I'm glad I thought of that :winkok:.

(I said "I thought of that," because "Jesse Long" thought of that, and I am Jesse Long)