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EXTREMELY



Sample RP!


Lights go off in the arena and randomly start flashing blue and red lights...

All of a sudden a tall mixed man walks out from the curtain wearing a baggy white shirt and baggy Rocawear pants along with Air Jordan XX3's

Tyrell:"Alright alright alright now.. First off I wanna say, I know you all think im fresh to death"

*Tyrell Chuckles*


*Mixed reactions of boos and cheers from the crowd*

Tyrell: "Man you fools look like garbage look at the clothes you're wearing, how about after I get my paycheck I upgrade every single one of you's wardrobe, you should all be ashamed of yourselves, But onto the real reason im here."


Tyrell: "Im not here to..."


*Crowd* "BOOOOO"


Tyrell: "You see and thats exactly why I hate every one of you pathetic poor excuses of human beings cutting off your future champion like that!"


*Crowd chants WHAT?



Tyrell: "While were on the subject of you fools saying what.."


*Crowd "WHAT?"



Tyrell: "Ill explain why im here standing infront of you worthless cowards"



*Crowd* "WHAT"


Tyrell: "You see, im not here to be you people's savior, im not here to make you happy, im not here to make friends, Oh no im not and if you thought that you are sadly mistaken.."

*Crowd "WHAT"*



Tyrell: "Number 2"



*Crowd *WHAT"*


Tyrell: "Im actually here to become the best champion this company has E..V..E..R seen, Im also here for my personal gain. Matter of fact let me tell you all a secret.. You see all these so called "Good Guys"? Yea they're actually here for the same reasons as me and that reason is to get money, I mean get real people!! do you actually think these people like you?."

*Crowd* "BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO"

Tyrell: "Haha, well before I make you guys cry I think I should get off this stage you guys just cant handle the truth"

*Crowd* "GET OFF THE STAGE, GET OFF THE STAGE, GET OFF THE STAGE!"

Tyrell: One more thing.. I will be the next champion, and there aint a damn thing a single one of you can do about it"


*Tyrell closes his eyes and takes a deep breath while throwing the microphone on the ground*


*T.I's "Hunt Em Down" Theme plays in the arena as Tyrell walks away*


*Screen starts to fade*

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*Couragesand looks to the left and Stares at Virginia Hospital Where Hunter Death Is*

*Couragesand walks in a finds a doctor*

Couragesand: Excuse me Doctor, Where is Hunter Death's room?

Doctor: His room is 10th room to the left on floor 2

Couragesand: Ok, Now where's a elevator? Oh there's one!

*As Couragesand finally Gets to floor 2 He starts looking to the left*

Couragesand: Room 5,6,7,8,9 Aha! 10.

Doctor: Who are you and why are you in here?

Couragesand: Oh, I Just wanted to see my tag partner Hunter Death.

Hunter Death: Yes Can we be alone for a minute Doc?

Doctor: If you wish Hunter.

*Doctor Leaves the room*

Hunter Death: Hey Couragesand Happy to see you visit.

Couragesand: A Doctor called and told me you would be out of action for 2 months.

Hunter Death: Wait... My Doctor said About 5 days or 5 weeks..

Couragesand: That's weird, So are you ok?

Hunter Death: My Head is in pain from that Super Senton DDT, I Don't know what i ever Did to Bensterio For him to attack me like that.

Couragesand: I'm Sorry I Called You A Weak Tag Partner, I Didn't know It would lead to this Happening, With you In A Hospital Bed and All.

Hunter Death: I Know This Wasn't Your Intention But I Shouldn't Lose my matches I Should finally win more then I Ever Lose.

Couragesand: Don't worry Hunter I Will give him the Pain Bensterio Gave You To Get You
In this Hospital Bed, He deserves A Beating From Me.

Hunter Death: You go do that Couragesand, Now I Need To Get My Doc Back in this Room So I Can try and
Heal Faster Then You And I Thought.

Couragesand: Ok, I'll get him back.

*Couragesand leave's the room*

Couragesand: Doctor, Hunter Death Need's You Again.

Doctor: Thank You Kind Sir For Telling Me That.


*Camera Pans Out*.

"Was used on FFI"

Name: Tyson Taylor
Level: 6
Restarts: Kind of 1 but you could call it 0

*Music sounds over the arena speakers. The arena goes silent as it is an unknown entrance theme. The lights dim slightly followed by the loud explosion of fireworks around the stage. A man steps out onto the stage holding a microphone in one hand and a picture in the other. He is well built with long hair down past his shoulders and stubble on his face.*

Johnny Rambo: "Who is that guy? He looks oddly similar to someone i have seen before."

*The man begins to walk to the ring showing people in the audience the picture all of whom cheer and clap when they see it. He finally reaches the ring which he gets into by sliding under the ropes.*

Tyson Taylor: "Ladies and gentlemen, allow me to introduce myself. I am Tyson Taylor. Now I know that to most of you here tonight that means absolutely nothing and you still have no idea who I am. Well allow me to tell you a little story."

*The crowd is completely silent, awaiting the story.*

Tyson Taylor: "As a young boy I used to watch a lot of wrestling. I lived with my mother, Chloe Taylor while my dad Christopher John Taylor was busy being a professional wrestler and winning world championships. My dad was my favourite wrestler and was successful in every federation he ever went to. He then became general manager of another federation until he was quickly eliminated from due to financial restraints. This was too much for my dad and he decided to retire and spend time with his family as he had lost the motivation to wrestle. I decided at that moment to follow in my father's footsteps and at the age of 18 decided to lace up a pair of boots and become a wrestler."

*The crowd seem confused and then a little uninterested.*

Tyson Taylor: "His ring name was... CJ Styles!!"

*The crowd are in shock and then cheer wildly.*

Johnny Rambo: "I knew he looked like someone! It's his dad CJ!"

Tyson Taylor: "At 6 foot 2, 230 lbs and 18 years old, I am going to start my own legacy. I am not going to come out here with a fake name and I am certainly not going to adopt my dad's name and live off his legacy. He won 4 world championships along with two other belts making it 6 belts in total. Well I promise you I am going to win 7 belts by the time i decide to retire!"

*There is a huge explosion and a man wearing a mask comes out with a mic in his hand.*

Johnny Rambo: "It's Blackandy! Can you believe it!"

Blackandy: "As your dad found out, I am not much of a talker, but I am going to make an exception here because you are so young. 10 years ago I drove your dad out of the UWF. That was his first ever federation! Me and him were rivals for 5 years even while we were tag team champions we still fought. And after we lost the belts, I took him out in one of the greatest 3 stages of hell matches of all time."

*The crowd begin to chant 'what a match'*

Blackandy: "But that's not what I am here for, Tyson. I am here to offer some friendly advice. Don't make the same mistakes he made! If you are going to run your mouth make sure you can back it up! I might be retired but that doesn't mean some other guy bigger than you won't come and shut you up!"

Tyson Taylor: "Okay Blackandy, thanks for the advice but I am able to handle myself. I am not going to hide my feelings from anyone! I will say what I want, when I want and if anyone has a problem with that I will deal with them. Now if you will excuse me I have better things to do than stand here getting advice."

*Tyson walks to the ropes to leave the ring then stops.*

Tyson Taylor: "I might not need advice as a superstar, but I could do wit some wrestling advice and i think you are the right guy for the job. So what do you think? Any chance you could give me a hand with a few submissions and improve my wrestling ability."

*Blackandy is silent the way he used to be. He simply points to the ramp, gets out of the ring and walks backstage with Tyson following close behind.*

Tyson Taylor: "Thank you Blackandy."

Lvl 1 , leveling up.
Gustavo "Gunner" is the name.
Been active since the day I registered (2 - 3 days ago)

RP Sample:

Line in The Sand (Motorhead) starts playing in the arena.

Lights go off

All of a sudden, a spotlight reveals a medium size, muscly short haired man.

He grabs the mic and starts talking to the crowd :

"You have never seen me, never heard of me, never thinked of me."

Crowd is silent

"But be sure, any person who tries to stand in that ring with me, be someone that is a legend, or any new wrestler, is going down. Playtime is over people, love me or hate me, you won't live without me."

Crowd has little people cheering

"For those of you who cheer, congratulations, you have meade the right choice. The rest of you who cant speak... Prepare to taste the Evolution."

Drops mic to the ground, turns his back to the crowd and goes backstage, while being Booed by the majority of the crowd, as the song starts playing again.

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OBS : I'm a newbie in here. Don't be so rough if the RP Sample is not good.

Name: Cyrith
Level: 15
Restarts: 0

Those opening riffs of Those Who Fight Further echo through the arena as a young looking man of about 5'10 steps through the curtain and onto the stage. It is hard to nail down much about his build, as he is covered up in a Lord of the Rings replica traveling cloak, and much attention goes to the re-creation Buster sword he carries slung over his shoulder. He makes his way to the ring to the cheers of the crowd, which give way to a group in the front chanting "Natural 20!"

Cyrith: "And lo, does once more a quest appear. Out of the darkness, a challenge is given once more to prove I am the best, to test myself in battle and earn the merit I so crave. I have returned from out of the mists of legend, like a returning hero. The Duke of D&D, mister d20 himself has returned!"

"Long ago, or so it feels, I asked you all to join me in the quest for fame, for glory and of course for gold. An adventurer must have a party, and you were all eager to join with me. My success was your success, my failings were your failings, and I made sure to keep them minimal. No one like a die that comes up as a one, and Mr. d20 can't let himself be any different. But the adventure ended. The party went it's separate ways. And though I had earned my gold, and though I was proud of it, cold metal could not replace true companionship. And so I chose to ride forth in search of new battles, new challenges, and new friends to share my struggle. I know the road will be long, I know I'm starting from zero XP all over again, and I know that many will once again be on hand to cast judgement and disparaging remarks. But I am king of the nerds, and I am used to it. I have worked for what I wanted before, and I will do it again. And so I say I am back, not just for myself, not only for the members of my adventuring party, but for all who need a beacon in the dark, all who crave a hero to stand up to tyranny, to face down evil, and to slay the demons of hatred and ignorance."

Cyrith raises his sword high above his head to a cheer from the crowd, many of whom join in with his battle cry.

Cyrith: "FOR NARNIA!!!"

Gyalin Reece
Level 1
Will always be active because I just hate to lose. Will make sure to have a great winning record no matter what!
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[color=#00FF00]Announcer: [/color] "Josh, I know that you are anxiously awaiting the arrival of the man that calls himself the Future of Wrestling."

[color=#800000]Josh: "Yes I am. It has been said that a newcomer here in wrestling is making waves. He brings a new flair, a new attitude to wrestling. You don't see him often, but when you do, he impresses. He has not fought anyone significant yet, but it is said that he is just biding his time, awaiting the right moment to make his move. We have tried to get a look at this guy up close, but his matches have been so quick, that we have yet to truly see him. The man I'm speaking of is, yes, you can here it, his music. It starts out slow, like a choir singing, as the fans chant his name slowly G-Ya-lin, then, when he walkes through the curtains, they go wild as his music changes to Right Above It with Eminem and Drake. He walks out to the ramp and the fireworks completely covers him for a full ten seconds as he stand there, arms raised high in the air in triumph. I've seen this entrance three times already, and each time I see it, it gives me goosebumps. His entrance has actually lasted longer than his matches, at recorded two and a half minute intro."[/color]

[color=#00FF00]Announcer: "Yes, it really gives us goosebumps just waiting for him, imagine what it does to his opponents."[/color]

[color=#800000]Josh: "It gives him a psychological edge each and every time he begins his matches. I'm already going crazy just waiting for him......"[/color]

[color=#00FF00]Announcer: "Wait, Josh, yes, I believe, yes, he's coming, he's coming."[/color]

The fans go wild as Gyalin Reece walks through the curtains, their cheers changing to that of "Reece, Reece, Reece, Reece. He walks to the very beginning of the ramp way, lifts his arms, and the firewaorks goes off, shooting a V shape behind him, and more covering him is dazzling white light as the lights to the entire arena goes out. The fans cheers go wild as they see this man that many say will change the face of wrestling.

[color=#40FF00]Announcer: "It is so loud in here, it's deafening. This packed house is electric."[/color]

The fireworks stop, and Gyalin Reeces opens his mouth, and exhales a large puff of smoke as he makes his way down to the ring. He walks over to the side of the ring and climbs onto the apron, looks around at the fans, this lifts his arms above his head flexing his muscles as more fireworks explode, this time from the ring itself.

[color=#BF0000]Josh; "I can't hear myself, it's so loud."[/color]

Josh awaits Gyalin in the ring to conduct the first interview of this man who has yet to be defeated. This man who few has seen. This man, who is here to carve his own path in wrestling. Gyalin Reece looks back at Josh as the lights come on in the arena. He climbs through the ropes as a visibly frightened Josh looks on at this beast of a man. Gyalin makes his way over to Josh as his music stops playing, and the fans go crazy, unable to get enough of this newcomer.

Josh brings to mic to his mouth as if to speak, and Gyalin Reece smiles at him, getting another loud ovation from the crowd.

[color=#800000]Josh: "Reece,"[/color] says Josh, gulping, then continuing, [color=#800000]"Reece you are the man of the moment. You are destiny incarnate."[/color]

The fans cheer wildly as Gyalin Reece smirks, before giving a simple reply to Josh. "[color=#00FF00]Reece: "I am."[/color]

The fans cheer wildly at hearing this man speak for the first time. Josh continues, "[color=#800000]Josh: "Yet your detractors would seem to disagree."[/color]

The fans boo loudly at these words, forcing Josh to pause, before continuing, [color=#800000]Josh: "Forgive me for saying this. Surely, it's not me saying it, but I have heard from many, that you are all flair, and no substance, and that your record thus far, is not worthy to be looked at, because you have faced no one of note."[/color]

Gyalin Reece looks into Josh's eyes, clearly seeing the fear, and yet, also determination that was not evident before. Gyalin Reece spoke firmly while looking into the eyes of Josh.

"[color=#00FF00]Reece: "Do you know the funny thing about detractors? They never show up, they never surface. They just are."[/color]

He walks closer to Josh as he asks him, "[color=#00FF00]Reece: "Are you a detractor Josh?"[/color]
Josh furiously shakes his head as he takes a step back from Reece.

[color=#00FF00]Josh: "No, I'm no detractor Reece. Again, these are only the things that I've heard. They say that you can face no real competition. They say that you are soft.........."[/color]

Gyalin Reece's head whips up towards Josh as the words soft left him. Josh did not like the look in his eyes as he slowly began to back away. Reece lunges for him taking hold of his shirt as the fans began to scream. Josh is seen profusely shaking his head as Reece drags him to the middle of the ring. The microphone falls from his hand with a loud bang as Josh begs Reece not to do anything to him. But it was to no avail. Gyalin Reece Lifts the opponent on his shoulders in the middle of the ring, drops him backwards into the ropes, opponent pops off the ropes in an upright position, Reece grabs the back of opponent's head while lifting up his knee, smashing his face against his knee while keeping hold of the back of his neck he lifts him one last time, and slams him face first into the mat, executing a frightful Reece Devastation.

Gyalin Reece picks up the microphone. "[color=#00FF00]Reece: "I can forgive many things. I can forgive those that think I have done nothing. I can forgive those that are my detractors. But what I can't forgive, is someone, anyone, calling me soft. I am the The Alpha, The Omega. I am the Future of wrestling. To all of my naysayers and detractors, be prepared for the utter chaos and devastation that I will leave in my wake. Be prepared for the aggression that will be unleashed on each and every one of my opponents. Be prepared, because in the end, when the smoke is cleared and all the talking is over and done with, you will see me, hands raised in triumph over every defeated foe, and then, you will realize, once and for all, that the Future is not some vague time to come, no, but that it is here, looking you in the eyes. And finally, you will be forced to tell yourself that the Future has come, the Future has arrived, and that the Future-Is-Now."[/color]

Gyalin Reece throws the microphone down to the mat next to Josh and steps out of the ring to a huge ovation from the crowd.

[color=#800000]Announcer:"Oh my god, we need help in here. He is bleeding. Someone call a doctor. Josh may have a broken nose."[/color]

Gyalin Reece walks up the ramp as medical personal run past him to the ring. He turns around and looks into the ring, seeing men checking on Josh. Reece shrugs his shoulders, and walks up the ramp and through the curtains as emergency personnel tend to Josh, bringing out a stretcher to place him on.

[color=#800000]Announcer: "Josh is in bad condition folks. He is in bad condition just because he called that man soft. That was uncalled for, simply uncalled for. Folks, that was just, my god."[/color]

The announcer had trouble getting out his thoughts as Josh was placed on the stretcher and wheeled out of the ring, the fans chanting, [color=#FF0000]"Who's soft now, who's soft now, who's soft now."[/color] They wheel Josh out to the back, his nose completely busted open, blood all over himself. An ambulance is waiting out in the back dock. Josh is placed inside of the ambulance, and the ambulance drives off, taking him to the nearest hospital.

[color=#800000]Announcer: "I don't know what to say. I will hate to see any person that has ever had a bad thing to say about Gyalin Reece, face him in the ring. I will just hate to see what will happen. I am speechless, just, my god."[/color]

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