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Post by Vinny Falcone on May 19, 2011 12:50:14 GMT -5
You three RP here.
(The winner here becomes the #1 contender to the World Title.)
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Post by Stardust on May 25, 2011 9:20:07 GMT -5
"War. War never changes."
[Instead of the usual witty banter we find from Stardust. The monologues that he usually does. You know talking about his state of mind. Well that is not what we are getting today folks. Today he is about to get all kinds of serious up in here.]
[He has handed training duties to his trusted trainers. To help mold Chase into a wrestler. He has other things on his mind. His losing streak, his upcoming match and THE FUTURE!
[He is not dressed in his usual wrestling attire. Nor his training attire. He is all dressed in casual. Training will come later when it his time to train. Now, now his is time to think.]
Stardust:Most people will be eaten away by a losing streak. Get into the mind set of winning their next match. Thus either snapping said streak or adding to said streak.
[He takes a pause. As he has been in those shoes far to often. But to him. It is never about wins or losses but rather the fans. It is all about the fans.]
Stardust:Going into this match. I am not the hands on favor to win. I get it. You can say I am the Underdog. [he let's out a little laugh.]Something I know all to well.
[Yes, he has been the underdog. Most times it is the over massing odds. While others. Well he how did somebody put it? No matters. He gets on as on a path and than usually comes up big. We also know he chokes when it matters most.]
Stardust:A win here would be a HUGE shift for me. Most people would do anything and I do mean anything to win. Me? I plan to play smart. I plan not to make the same mistakes I made before. I have no distractions this time and I focused and ready to go.
{Just than in runs El Loco Hombre Jr. Being chased by Dr. X and Pedro. Stardust just watches the three and laughs. Better than their low brow humor, They seem to take a real shine to being managers. Dr. X more so than Pedro as he had been a wrestler once before. After awhile the three leave Stardust alone.]
Stardust:I plan to snap this losing streak. I plan to win this match. I plan on giving the fans a great show and I plan on well plan on doing the best to overcome all odds. It's what I do and I sometimes do it best.
[The scene slowly fades with still shots of Chase's training while "Eye of the Tiger plays in the background.]
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Post by Alex Mason on May 25, 2011 22:18:56 GMT -5
**Scene opens on a city street**
Mason and Luxure walked in silence. A silence different than the one that had been between them for the past few weeks. When Mason had lost the silence was uneasy and decidedly temporary. It was inevitable that the silence would be shattered by some sort of angry outburst. But this silence was different. No where near as terrifying. Although 'peaceful' is not a word used when describing Mason or just about anything he does. It was something like a peaceful silence. Mason was somewhat content with his victory. And it was in this atmosphere that Luxure felt somewhat comfortable. However this slightly peaceful moment was quickly dissipating as they headed toward they're destination...
Mason received a letter the other day after someone bumped into him. He was ready to knock them out until he noticed the paper they left attached to his shirt.
Alex- How you doin there buddy. We didn't get a chance to finish our little 'discussion' from last week. Don't think I didn't forget about that little cheap shot you threw in. You could never beat me in a one on one fight. And I'm going to prove it. Meet me so we can fight. No ring. No Jones. Just you and me. The address is on the back. See ya there... Bitch love, Deuce
Mason, although focused and ready, smiled when he thought of the letter. There were two things that never failed to make Mason happy: Sex and beating up people. And he certainly wasn't planning on having sex with Deuce...
He finally broke the silence, "I want you to pay close attention to what happens on Sunday, Luxure." he said with an almost gleeful tone. "Not only will it be a good warm-up for Blood bath. But I've signed you up to start wrestling soon..." he said.
Luxure stopped in her tracks. "What!?" she said, her eyes wide with amazement. "Oh yes..." Mason said as he turned to look at her. "I was contacted by Vincent Falcone. He's starting a female division soon. You will be champion." he said nonchalantly and turned to start walking again "How do you know!?" Luxure said still standing there. Mason turned back to her "Because I'm going to train you, of course" he said dismissively with a smile. "But I'm not even a wrestler. I don't think I've ever even done anything athletic before in my life. I'll get murdered if I enter that ring..."
Luxure continued to rant as Mason walked up to her. For a moment it seemed as if 'The Ace' had returned as Mason seductively wiped her hair out of her face and put his finger to her lips. "Shhh." he said with a devilish grin. The moment he let go she started again. "I mean what if I get in the ring with some big muscular lesbian and she sounds like that guy from rocky and..." she continued as Alex tried to talk to her "Luxure, please. Luxure..." he said. She ignored him and continued. "And I have hollow bones and I bruise like a banana and I got into one fight once with this 10 year old and I lost..." she contined to ramble until Mason lost his patience...
"HEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" he yelled. Luxure jumped. He cupped her face and put his head to hers "Listen, Luxure, do you love me?" he asked. She let out a sigh and looked into his eyes "Of course I do." she said. "Good, than trust me on this. Your enemies are my enemies. I does not matter which one of us is in the ring. I will teach you... and you will conquer." he said with a smile. She smiled back and for a longer-than-usual moment they stared into each others eyes.
Luxure obviously, was enamored with Alex. But more importantly, Alex's ravenous lust seemed to have suddenly returned and hit him right in this very spot. Luxure, while a bit awkward, was a very attractive girl. Her skin so soft to the touch. That one bang she had hanging gracefully over her face. Those big unassuming eyes staring into his. And that was just her face...
His hands trembled a bit as he remained frozen in time. Had he not snapped out of it he would have taken her right on this street for all to see. He turned around and rubbed his eyes. "Come." he said suddenly realizing that that was a poor choice of wording... And he continued to walk.
After a brief silence Luxure spoke up "Whats it like... yknow. Being a wrestler. What goes through your mind, if you don't mind me asking... Before a match." she said. Mason contemplated for a brief second.
"Every week is a battle, Luxure. Like Sun Tzu said. 'Know yourself and your enemy and in a 100 battles you will be victorious' You have to study your opponent every week. But you've got to adapt. Take this week for instance. I've faced both Stardust and Brian Magnum before. So I've researched them. However, they've both researched me too. Stardust has made it clear that hes not making the same mistakes from last time and we've yet to hear from Brian Magnum. Hes probably keeping his strategies secret. A wise move..." he said.
"Will you tell me your strategies, my lord?" Luxure asked.
"Sure, its not like anyone else will hear it...." he said trying not to look at the fourth wall...
"The secret is really no secret. I fight with my mind more than my fists. Most wrestlers would think to work on speed and high flying for this week. But theres no point in trying to out fly not just one, but TWO high fliers. The high flyers weakness is technical wrestling and solid striking. You've got to take away their momentum usually by technical moves. But theres two of them so you have to use striking prowess. If you get a chance to punch a high flyer you need to punch him hard enough to cripple him so that he can't fly around the ring. And trust me I can do that..." He said. Luxure let out a small chuckle.
"Every week is important, Luxure. Even if its not for a championship. Its towards a championship. Your goal is always to get the belt and hold for as long as possible.
Take this week for example. I'm fighting Brian Magnum and Stardust. But its much more than that. Obviously its a number one contenders match for the championship. But its even deeper than that. The three of us are veterans. The three of us have all held that world championship before. And we've all faced each other at least once over the years. All three of us are coming out of a rough patch. Some, like stardust, alot more than others. But we've all got something to prove this week. Brian Magnum wants to prove that hes the same force that ended Nocturnal's streak and that he can beat him again at Decade of excellence. Stardust wants to prove that he can still hang with the best. And hes got a serious losing streak to break this week. And me? The god of war is on a mission to conquer the entire GWA one match at a time. Theres someone on the roster that I NEED to beat, Luxure. And in order to get there attention and continue my mission I need to have that world title belt in my hands... And you know what? In two weeks I will have it..."
Mason ended with a confidence in his voice. The speech moved, Luxure but it made her wonder. This was the most informal she had ever heard Mason speak. The thought faded from her mind. She had to prepare herself. "So when do we start training my Lord." she said. "Next week... after I attend to this buisness with this Deuce character...
... And when I'm getting ready for my title match...."
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