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Post by Gʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ on Jan 9, 2015 20:58:23 GMT -5
That tough son of a bitch, Dustin Parker is in the RWrestling gym doing his weights workout, preparing to crush some skulls and break some bitches. With nobody safe in his eyes, Parker is looking to start demolishing the competition sooner rather than later - hoping to get a break in the first show. Connor Edwards sees the big in the gym hitting the weights as he nods his head, he can respect the man but that by no means, means he likes him. Connor decides to walk over to meet the guy as while this is a new company it nice to know who people are just in case you have to beat them up later. He approaches Dustin with a friendly grin.
CONNOR EDWARDS --- "How much you pushing?"
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Post by тнαт wαร iиzαyи! on Jan 9, 2015 21:08:01 GMT -5
That tough son of a bitch, Dustin Parker is in the RWrestling gym doing his weights workout, preparing to crush some skulls and break some bitches. With nobody safe in his eyes, Parker is looking to start demolishing the competition sooner rather than later - hoping to get a break in the first show. Connor Edwards sees the big in the gym hitting the weights as he nods his head, he can respect the man but that by no means, means he likes him. Connor decides to walk over to meet the guy as while this is a new company it nice to know who people are just in case you have to beat them up later. He approaches Dustin with a friendly grin.
CONNOR EDWARDS --- "How much you pushing?" Parker hears a mutter in his ear and manages to translate it, not knowing who he is speaking to as he continues with his reps.
Parker: It's not about how many reps I do, it's about how many asses I kick, and I do a lot of that.
Parker continues with his reps, trying to ignore the person interrupting him.
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Post by Gʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ on Jan 9, 2015 21:11:42 GMT -5
Connor Edwards sees the big in the gym hitting the weights as he nods his head, he can respect the man but that by no means, means he likes him. Connor decides to walk over to meet the guy as while this is a new company it nice to know who people are just in case you have to beat them up later. He approaches Dustin with a friendly grin.
CONNOR EDWARDS --- "How much you pushing?" Parker hears a mutter in his ear and manages to translate it, not knowing who he is speaking to as he continues with his reps.
Parker: It's not about how many reps I do, it's about how many asses I kick, and I do a lot of that.
Parker continues with his reps, trying to ignore the person interrupting him. Edwards chuckles at the guy who not even gives him enough respect o even look at him. He tries to fight back ripping this guys head off but he is obviously angry.
CONNOR EDWARDS --- "Tell you one thing, walk around here with that attitude and you might piss the wrong guy off and if that one guy happens to me I'll smack the taste outta your fucking mouth."
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Post by тнαт wαร iиzαyи! on Jan 9, 2015 21:16:00 GMT -5
Parker hears a mutter in his ear and manages to translate it, not knowing who he is speaking to as he continues with his reps.
Parker: It's not about how many reps I do, it's about how many asses I kick, and I do a lot of that.
Parker continues with his reps, trying to ignore the person interrupting him. Edwards chuckles at the guy who not even gives him enough respect o even look at him. He tries to fight back ripping this guys head off but he is obviously angry.
CONNOR EDWARDS --- "Tell you one thing, walk around here with that attitude and you might piss the wrong guy off and if that one guy happens to me I'll smack the taste outta your fucking mouth." Parker continues his reps for another few moments before dropping the weights, which caused a bang that echoed throughout the gym before he turned to face Edwards.
Parker: I'd watch your mouth. There is a difference between attitude and credibility and I possess the latter of the two. The chances of you slapping the taste out of my mouth right now are zero to none, so I suggest you take a step back and head over to the kick bags where you can continuously dry hump them like you scum would do.
Parker walks away, muttering under his breath "bastard".
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Post by тнαт wαร iиzαyи! on Jan 9, 2015 21:37:51 GMT -5
Redemption Wrestling's newest Diva signing, Britain's own Toni is in the Diva's locker room emptying her bags and preparing for a tour around the arena from fellow Brit and long time friend, Adam Carson. She looks around the room in disgust as all there is in sight is thongs, tampons and shame.
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Post by Gʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ on Jan 9, 2015 21:51:05 GMT -5
Edwards chuckles at the guy who not even gives him enough respect o even look at him. He tries to fight back ripping this guys head off but he is obviously angry.
CONNOR EDWARDS --- "Tell you one thing, walk around here with that attitude and you might piss the wrong guy off and if that one guy happens to me I'll smack the taste outta your fucking mouth." Parker continues his reps for another few moments before dropping the weights, which caused a bang that echoed throughout the gym before he turned to face Edwards.
Parker: I'd watch your mouth. There is a difference between attitude and credibility and I possess the latter of the two. The chances of you slapping the taste out of my mouth right now are zero to none, so I suggest you take a step back and head over to the kick bags where you can continuously dry hump them like you scum would do.
Parker walks away, muttering under his breath "bastard". Suddenly Connor puts his hand on Parker's shoulder turning him around.
CONNOR EDWARDS --- "Zero to none? I'm actually 24 and one and the only one was because I beat the boy so bad he had to go to the hospital cause I wouldn't quit beating him after the match was won. You better learn some respect before I beat it into you boy."
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Post by тнαт wαร iиzαyи! on Jan 9, 2015 21:54:34 GMT -5
Parker continues his reps for another few moments before dropping the weights, which caused a bang that echoed throughout the gym before he turned to face Edwards.
Parker: I'd watch your mouth. There is a difference between attitude and credibility and I possess the latter of the two. The chances of you slapping the taste out of my mouth right now are zero to none, so I suggest you take a step back and head over to the kick bags where you can continuously dry hump them like you scum would do.
Parker walks away, muttering under his breath "bastard". Suddenly Connor puts his hand on Parker's shoulder turning him around.
CONNOR EDWARDS --- "Zero to none? I'm actually 24 and one and the only one was because I beat the boy so bad he had to go to the hospital cause I wouldn't quit beating him after the match was won. You better learn some respect before I beat it into you boy."
Parker stares at Connor's hand on his shoulder with disgust.
Parker: "You don't jump from a 2 man tent to a Circus tent, so when you jump from the Octagon to the Wrestling ring, you get in line, chump."
Parker pushes his hand away before walking towards the endurance ropes.
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Post by Gʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ on Jan 9, 2015 21:58:54 GMT -5
Suddenly Connor puts his hand on Parker's shoulder turning him around.
CONNOR EDWARDS --- "Zero to none? I'm actually 24 and one and the only one was because I beat the boy so bad he had to go to the hospital cause I wouldn't quit beating him after the match was won. You better learn some respect before I beat it into you boy."
Parker stares at Connor's hand on his shoulder with disgust.
Parker: "You don't jump from a 2 man tent to a Circus tent, so when you jump from the Octagon to the Wrestling ring, you get in line, chump."
Parker pushes his hand away before walking towards the endurance ropes. Connor snarls his nostrils as he takes a step closer to Parker showing him no fear as he gets to him nose to nose.
CONNOR EDWARDS --- "Want me to get in line? [He leans in closer to his ear.] Would this be the line?"
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Post by тнαт wαร iиzαyи! on Jan 9, 2015 22:00:23 GMT -5
Parker stares at Connor's hand on his shoulder with disgust.
Parker: "You don't jump from a 2 man tent to a Circus tent, so when you jump from the Octagon to the Wrestling ring, you get in line, chump."
Parker pushes his hand away before walking towards the endurance ropes. Connor snarls his nostrils as he takes a step closer to Parker showing him no fear as he gets to him nose to nose.
CONNOR EDWARDS --- "Want me to get in line? [He leans in closer to his ear.] Would this be the line?" Parker continues to walk, ignoring Connor's blatant attempt to get violent.
Parker: Go hit the weights. Blow off some steam. When you are credible, you can contact me.
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Post by тнαт wαร iиzαyи! on Jan 10, 2015 14:50:45 GMT -5
Redemption Wrestling stars Adam Carson and Toni are lazing around in the locker room area, with their minds set on the first RWrestling show!
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Post by NXT is Almas <3 on Jan 10, 2015 15:31:16 GMT -5
We see the image of the clock ticking as the movement of a third and smallest hand can be heard, echoing, almost magnified gradually getting louder and louder until it abruptly stops. A very familiar narrative voice is heard as the screen goes black "Time can be a wonderful thing. Time is a healer. It gives us structure. It gives us foundations around which to work. Time. Time. Its equally the enemy. Time can drain you. It can rob you of your prime, your golden years. Time is your friend and your enemy. Time. Time"
A brief pause and a quick cough is heard as the narrator clears his throat and let's out a relieving sigh almost as if he stretches
"I sit patiently. I watch, I listen, I think, I think. The last days of 2014 pass me by with my feet up comfortably as I sink another mince pie. I relax with family and friends. We drink, we cheer, we laugh. Its no squared circle. Brutal headlocks are now comforting hugs from my sweet little angel at home. All the fans, fame and championships I've acquired along my storied journey will never compare to the love you have for your daughter, your wife and even my best friend, mans best friend.. Oscar. Smelly ol' Oscar, spends most of time lazing around rather than doing what he does best, bouncing around the garden, chasing the sky like it was going somewhere. Oscar jumps next to me on my couch. Its Christmas Day and the look in his eye speaks for him as he can't. He's screaming. C'mon old man. Lace em up. Get back out there. I laugh. He slaps a paw on to my lap and continues to look at me. His eyes again tell a story. Get up, put the mince pies down. There's a ring out there. Your ring is out there. Its time old man, time, time"
A small white dot in the centre of the black darkness emerges and begins to expand until the screen colour has completely changed. After a few seconds, a shape is noticeable up ahead in the distance and the camera zooms in towards it at high speed. A man is sat with his back to us on a park bench in the middle of the white nothingness that surrounds him. He is in a smart tailor fitted suit and has one leg folded over the other as he reads a newspaper. The camera pans around to the front of the bench. Finally, he lowers the newspaper and we see Oblivion. Another deep breath as he folds the newspaper and puts it besides him. He unfolds his legs and sits forward. He doesn't speak but his inner monologue continues
"Its decision time. Time again. Its the only constant in this world. Its always there and never stops. Take a minute. Think about this one. Is it worth it? The staples, the stitches, the twists, the sprains, aches and pains, the breaks, fractures, the tears and operations, antibiotics, casts, concussions and all the other little "perks" of professional Wrestling. But the flip side. Always the joy and jubilation of a sold out arena erupting at the first sounding of your entrance music, the fights, the signs, the acclaim, the fame, the fans. Those fans keep you alive in that ring when your tank is empty. The bonds, the feuds, the factions and stables, chairs, ladders, hell even the tables. I miss it, but I don't miss the pain. Why is this decision driving me insane?"
Finally, Oblivion stands up and looks straight in front of him in the middle of this nowhere land and there is a sign dead in front of him pointing in opposite directions. To the left reads "Retirement" and to the right reads "Redemption" the camera zooms in focusing on his eyes as they flick back and forth between the two directions. His inner monologue return
"Retirement or Redemption. Its time to make a decision. Time, time again being the most crucial factor. As I said, time can be wonderful with its powers of healing but equally as dangerous as it can delude you into thinking you have more than what you actually have. This decision burns me up. The fire in my stomach is alive and kicking. My passion is not questionable. If passion was strength I'd be going until I'm older than Hogan and Flair combined! But its not. Time is strength and unfortunately time has robbed me of most of mine. I'm not weak, but I have my reservations. The injured reserved list is one botched suplex away. Do I risk it? How do I explain to little Katie at home that Daddy was a hero but can't stand up anymore because he couldn't leave well enough alone when he had the chance to hang it up for good. There is more at stake now than ever before and my old frenemy time has returned because its running out"
Finally, his eyes stop darting about as he closes them for a few seconds. He opens them without the rapid movement this time. He seems more relaxed
"My decision is made, its done. I'll have a lot of explaining to do in the future should I regret this decision, but its time, time, time for Redemption!
Oblivion smiles and looks to the right and heads off down into the distance of the all white surroundings.
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Post by Professor Berch on Jan 10, 2015 15:43:37 GMT -5
BOOM! BAM!Pyro suddenly goes off on the stage, as the fans look over and see nothing. Beginning to wonder if it was a mishap, they go back to what they were doing. BANG!The fans look back over to the stage, and the lights in the arena go out. Chatter is heard in the arena, pitch black. A spotlight hits the stage, and someone is seen, but the spotlight is only on for a split second, then goes off. The spotlight hits again, but no one is there anymore. Then the spotlight starts to flicker, and the man is back. The fans go wild, as pyro hits the stage one more time, and the lights return to the arena, as Omega is standing on the stage. He looks out into the crowd and smiles, then points out and yells "I'm Back!" He flexes on the stage, then walks down the ramp. At the bottom of the ramp, he jumps in place, then hops up onto the apron. He looks into the ring, and steps in. He walks around the ring, pointing out into the crowd, who is still cheering for him. He stands in the middle of the ring, looks down at the mat, and raises his arms to his sides. He drops to his knees and looks up at the lights. He then stands, walks over to the corner and climbs to the second rope. He opens up his jacket and spreads each side open, showing himself off. He hops down from the rope, is handed a mic from ringside, and stands in the middle of the ring, the mic up to his lips. Omega "Damn, does it feel good to be standing in a ring once again!"The fans are still cheering for Omega. He looks into the crowd again, and raises the mic to his lips. "And there is no doubt in my mind that you all know the reason I have come to Redemption Wrestling. In my years as a professional wrestler, I've had a very storied career already. I'm not even 30 yet, I'm 3 months away from 28. And I've had a very storied career. I'm one of the bigger names in the business. But I can go farther. I know I can. You look at the men I've taken on in my career, and you see how many World Titles they've held. They've all won so many World Titles, and I don't see why I can't get up there with them. I've been a World Champion 2 times. I've been on the doorstep of multiple more title reigns, but just couldn't get it done. For what reason, I'll never know. It always seems like I can be the hottest guy on the roster, it always seems like when it comes to that World Title match, something happens that I just come up short and lose. No more. This is Redemption Wrestling, and its time for me to get my redemption. In Redemption Wrestling, I will get my redemption. I will win the World Title, and I will make sure my legacy goes even further."Omega looks around the arena again, looking very serious at the moment. He looks down at the mic and starts speaking again. "The measure of a professional wrestler's legacy is measured by 3 things. The first thing is connection with the audience. I've got that. The second thing is the quality of matches they put on. I've put on some of the best matches the industry has seen, but I can do better. And the third thing is title runs. I'm a 2 time champion, and to be the true all around competitor, I should have more. I'll put on great matches and get World Titles, and my legacy will truly be what it should be. I'm in Redemption Wrestling to set my name in stone truly as one of the best ever."Omega drops his mic, then rolls out of the ring and high fives fans while he walks to the back. He reaches the top of the stage, turns around, poses, and walks to the back.
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Post by NXT is Almas <3 on Jan 10, 2015 16:06:32 GMT -5
Nice Promo, Jon!
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Post by Professor Berch on Jan 10, 2015 16:12:52 GMT -5
Your's was damn good too!
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Post by Gʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ on Jan 10, 2015 16:42:26 GMT -5
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