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Post by brandonripley on Mar 9, 2009 17:20:17 GMT -5
The camera is zoomed in at the MWA World Championship. It starts to zoom back out. Then Fabz Jones and Brandon "The Ripper" Ripley come into camera from opposite sides. They are staring at each other in a very angered manner. They stare at each other for what seems to be 30 seconds before The Ripper speaks in a very serious tone.
Brandon Ripley: Three weeks ago I accepted your challenge for a match. Ever since we first met we've been down each others throats, and in just a very short time we'll be going at our throats. This is where it all ends, and when it does end, rest assured, we will be bruised, injured, and maybe even bloody. I will end up being the first ever MWA Champion. You better be ready for the most brutal match you will EVER experience, because you will have to knock me out cold to defeat me.
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Post by fabzjones on Mar 9, 2009 19:26:33 GMT -5
The camera is zoomed in at the MWA World Championship. It starts to zoom back out. Then Fabz Jones and Brandon "The Ripper" Ripley come into camera from opposite sides. They are staring at each other in a very angered manner. They stare at each other for what seems to be 30 seconds before The Ripper speaks in a very serious tone.
Brandon Ripley: Three weeks ago I accepted your challenge for a match. Ever since we first met we've been down each others throats, and in just a very short time we'll be going at our throats. This is where it all ends, and when it does end, rest assured, we will be bruised, injured, and maybe even bloody. I will end up being the first ever MWA Champion. You better be ready for the most brutal match you will EVER experience, because you will have to knock me out cold to defeat me.
Fabz Jones: That's funny, because I was thinking the very same about you.
Fabz Jones pauses for a moment
Fabz Jones: You see, I've wrestled against all sorts of people before. I've beaten guys bigger, stronger and faster than me, who were supposed to be so much better than me that they should've beaten me like a they were were stepping on a cockroach. I've been in all different types of matches, including a gauntlet match in the middle of the Australian desert: it's 48 degrees, no wind, no clouds, no shade in sight, and you're trying to survive against one guy after another, but you can't see for the sweat rolling down your face... But this is different.
Fabz Jones: Last week you're buddies took out Ultimate Killer, so Ritter could be beaten by The Wolf. Then, after you beat Darqueness, your buddies attack again. So let's get something clear... I wouldn't be surprised if your buddies show up again tonight. In fact, I half expect them to be right behind me as we speak, waiting for the right time to strike. And I haven't forgotten about the mysterious helper you say you have. But remember this: you've angered a few people around here, and some of them chased Ritter, X and you out of the ring last week. If there's any sign someone's going to interfere, they'll put a stop to it. The winner of this title, will be determined by you and me, in the ring!
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Post by brandonripley on Mar 9, 2009 22:50:07 GMT -5
The camera is zoomed in at the MWA World Championship. It starts to zoom back out. Then Fabz Jones and Brandon "The Ripper" Ripley come into camera from opposite sides. They are staring at each other in a very angered manner. They stare at each other for what seems to be 30 seconds before The Ripper speaks in a very serious tone.
Brandon Ripley: Three weeks ago I accepted your challenge for a match. Ever since we first met we've been down each others throats, and in just a very short time we'll be going at our throats. This is where it all ends, and when it does end, rest assured, we will be bruised, injured, and maybe even bloody. I will end up being the first ever MWA Champion. You better be ready for the most brutal match you will EVER experience, because you will have to knock me out cold to defeat me.
Fabz Jones: That's funny, because I was thinking the very same about you.
Fabz Jones pauses for a moment
Fabz Jones: You see, I've wrestled against all sorts of people before. I've beaten guys bigger, stronger and faster than me, who were supposed to be so much better than me that they should've beaten me like a they were were stepping on a thingyroach. I've been in all different types of matches, including a gauntlet match in the middle of the Australian desert: it's 48 degrees, no wind, no clouds, no shade in sight, and you're trying to survive against one guy after another, but you can't see for the sweat rolling down your face... But this is different.
Fabz Jones: Last week you're buddies took out Ultimate Killer, so Ritter could be beaten by The Wolf. Then, after you beat Darqueness, your buddies attack again. So let's get something clear... I wouldn't be surprised if your buddies show up again tonight. In fact, I half expect them to be right behind me as we speak, waiting for the right time to strike. And I haven't forgotten about the mysterious helper you say you have. But remember this: you've angered a few people around here, and some of them chased Ritter, X and you out of the ring last week. If there's any sign someone's going to interfere, they'll put a stop to it. The winner of this title, will be determined by you and me, in the ring!
Brandon Ripley: My thoughts exactly. Come here guys.
The remaining members of the Extreme Regime come out of their hiding spots, and before they even think of making an attack, Marcus Kaine, Ultimate Killer, and Darqueness come out of their hiding spots.
Brandon Ripley: This is exactly what I want. Now for my special surprise!!
Brandon Ripley pulls out a button and presses it. A green mist comes from out of the MWA Championship. When the smoke clears, everybody but Brandon Ripley and Fabz Jones are unconscious. Brandon Ripley is holding gas masks on both his and Fabz's faces.
Brandon Ripley: Like I said from day one: I always do the right thing, even if it means taking a not-so-right way of doing it. We got 15 minutes before they wake up. I'll see you in the ring very shortly.
Brandon Ripley walks right by Fabz Jones, and waits backstage near the entrance ramp.
*O.O.C.* Naturally this has to be shown immediately before our match, and I chose not to go down to the ring immediately because I'm nearly sure that you're going to have the twins make some sort of announcement before we enter the ring.
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Post by Bloodbath on Mar 13, 2009 13:40:54 GMT -5
not fair!he used gas!cheater cheater!
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Post by brandonripley on Mar 13, 2009 18:42:52 GMT -5
yep on everybody that's not supposed to be in the match. i made sure fabz got a mask too. also who's to say the match ends in under 15 minutes?? it might last longer!!
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