Post by stantrinity on Sept 22, 2010 2:15:40 GMT -5
War RP #1
As the scene opens, the view of downtown Miami can be seen. It is just after dusk and people can be seen filling the streets, some coming home from work, and others on their way to go to some of the best night clubs that Miami has to offer. From PS14 to the Grand Central clubs. As the hours get later and later, the streets begin to clear out, as most everyone is either at home or in a club now.
As the camera turns to the right, a black Bentley can be seen driving to the front of the Dek 23 night club, one of the most famous in Miami. As the car comes to a halt, the driver steps out and walks to the rear door of the car and opens it. A man steps out wearing an elegant white tuxedo, black dress shoes, and sporty looking glasses. Two bodyguards walk up to the man and escort him inside as the driver closes the door and slowly drives to the back of the club and parks in the V.I.P. parking lot as the scene cuts.
The scene opens up again, now in the V.I.P. lounge, and the man that stepped out of the Bentley can now be seen sitting on a red leather couch, sipping wine with two females beside him. The man can now be identified as the new addition to the W.C.F. roster, Stan Trinity. He sets down the wine glass as a man who appears to work for him walks in and hands him an envelope. Stan nods his head at him and pulls out his wallet and gives the man a twenty dollar bill. As the man leaves, Stan also tells the two girls to leave. As they finally exit the lounge, Stan leans forward slightly and opens the envelope and retreaves the piece of paper inside of it. He studies over it carefully for a moment.
After he finishes reading the note, he lays it down on the glass table. Just then someone knocks on the door twice. Stan lifts his head and looks at the door, as he tells the person to come in. As the person enters, it is apparently Stans girlfriend. She walks over to him quickly and blotches down on the couch beside him and turns to her side. She rests one elbow on the top of the couch and leans her head against her hand.
Stan:
Hey Jess, how's it going?
Jessica:
Not bad, their starting their drinking ritual games down there so I figured I'd bail and come up here until it's over.
Stan:
Yeah, gotcha. Good choice, you remember what happened last time you took part in that, you nearly ruined my car.
JESSICA:
Yeah yeah, you stopped in time, and I wasn't THAT close to puking ya know, it was because of how fast you were driving.
STAN:
Well, thats than and this is now. Nothing happened so oh well. Now I have bigger things to deal with.
JESSICA:
And that being what? Got into another fight or something?
STAN:
No, not yet. Soon enough though. Against like 29 other people. That should be fun haha.
Due to hearing that, Jessica arched an eyebrow, looking somewhat confused at what Stan just stated. Then it clicked in her mind and she finally remembered what Stan meant.
JESSICA:
Are you talking about that wrestling thing you got into again?
STAN:
Aye, I told you about that didn't I? There is a big pay per view coming up, and this is my chance to hit the big time for my debut.
JESSICA:
I thought you were kidding about that whole "I'm getting back into wrestling" thing. After EVWP and GHW I thought you had enough, your bones aren't going to last forever, and sooner or later your luck is going to run out and you'll end up seriously injured or something.
STAN:
I'm willing to take that risk Jess, you know how much I love wrestling. Besides, EVWP and GHW, well, that's where the little kids play, this place here actually seems to have some potential.
JESSICA:
Stan, I have to get going, have to get to school tomorrow so I can't stay up all night.
Stan nodded his head. He gave Jessica a kiss and she then left the lounge, heading off to her house. Now alone, and hopefully not going to be disturbed anymore. Stan leaned forward and laid his arms across his knees.
STAN:
Ok, listen up all you guys and gals in WCF. I know I'm new here, but don't take that as a sign of weakness. You don't know anything about me, but being on the fair side, I don't know anything about all of you either. If you think I'm going to come in to this match and not give it my all, then I'll have to disappoint you, because I will. I had great success over in EVPW and GHW, but that's all in the past. Now I'm here, and that means I'm hungry and determined to make a statement to all of you that I'm in the same league you guys are in. I don't care if you have been the best here, are the best here, or will be the best here. That is not going to get me down or scare me off, no, that wants me to show those who underestimate me just what I'm capable of doing. Come War, that will be my perfect opportunity to make my statement, and let you all see exactly why I can play with the best and come out ontop. War is the perfect name, because that's exactly what it's going to come down to, a War, between me and all of you. This time, I'll end the war, once and for all.
As the scene opens, the view of downtown Miami can be seen. It is just after dusk and people can be seen filling the streets, some coming home from work, and others on their way to go to some of the best night clubs that Miami has to offer. From PS14 to the Grand Central clubs. As the hours get later and later, the streets begin to clear out, as most everyone is either at home or in a club now.
As the camera turns to the right, a black Bentley can be seen driving to the front of the Dek 23 night club, one of the most famous in Miami. As the car comes to a halt, the driver steps out and walks to the rear door of the car and opens it. A man steps out wearing an elegant white tuxedo, black dress shoes, and sporty looking glasses. Two bodyguards walk up to the man and escort him inside as the driver closes the door and slowly drives to the back of the club and parks in the V.I.P. parking lot as the scene cuts.
The scene opens up again, now in the V.I.P. lounge, and the man that stepped out of the Bentley can now be seen sitting on a red leather couch, sipping wine with two females beside him. The man can now be identified as the new addition to the W.C.F. roster, Stan Trinity. He sets down the wine glass as a man who appears to work for him walks in and hands him an envelope. Stan nods his head at him and pulls out his wallet and gives the man a twenty dollar bill. As the man leaves, Stan also tells the two girls to leave. As they finally exit the lounge, Stan leans forward slightly and opens the envelope and retreaves the piece of paper inside of it. He studies over it carefully for a moment.
After he finishes reading the note, he lays it down on the glass table. Just then someone knocks on the door twice. Stan lifts his head and looks at the door, as he tells the person to come in. As the person enters, it is apparently Stans girlfriend. She walks over to him quickly and blotches down on the couch beside him and turns to her side. She rests one elbow on the top of the couch and leans her head against her hand.
Stan:
Hey Jess, how's it going?
Jessica:
Not bad, their starting their drinking ritual games down there so I figured I'd bail and come up here until it's over.
Stan:
Yeah, gotcha. Good choice, you remember what happened last time you took part in that, you nearly ruined my car.
JESSICA:
Yeah yeah, you stopped in time, and I wasn't THAT close to puking ya know, it was because of how fast you were driving.
STAN:
Well, thats than and this is now. Nothing happened so oh well. Now I have bigger things to deal with.
JESSICA:
And that being what? Got into another fight or something?
STAN:
No, not yet. Soon enough though. Against like 29 other people. That should be fun haha.
Due to hearing that, Jessica arched an eyebrow, looking somewhat confused at what Stan just stated. Then it clicked in her mind and she finally remembered what Stan meant.
JESSICA:
Are you talking about that wrestling thing you got into again?
STAN:
Aye, I told you about that didn't I? There is a big pay per view coming up, and this is my chance to hit the big time for my debut.
JESSICA:
I thought you were kidding about that whole "I'm getting back into wrestling" thing. After EVWP and GHW I thought you had enough, your bones aren't going to last forever, and sooner or later your luck is going to run out and you'll end up seriously injured or something.
STAN:
I'm willing to take that risk Jess, you know how much I love wrestling. Besides, EVWP and GHW, well, that's where the little kids play, this place here actually seems to have some potential.
JESSICA:
Stan, I have to get going, have to get to school tomorrow so I can't stay up all night.
Stan nodded his head. He gave Jessica a kiss and she then left the lounge, heading off to her house. Now alone, and hopefully not going to be disturbed anymore. Stan leaned forward and laid his arms across his knees.
STAN:
Ok, listen up all you guys and gals in WCF. I know I'm new here, but don't take that as a sign of weakness. You don't know anything about me, but being on the fair side, I don't know anything about all of you either. If you think I'm going to come in to this match and not give it my all, then I'll have to disappoint you, because I will. I had great success over in EVPW and GHW, but that's all in the past. Now I'm here, and that means I'm hungry and determined to make a statement to all of you that I'm in the same league you guys are in. I don't care if you have been the best here, are the best here, or will be the best here. That is not going to get me down or scare me off, no, that wants me to show those who underestimate me just what I'm capable of doing. Come War, that will be my perfect opportunity to make my statement, and let you all see exactly why I can play with the best and come out ontop. War is the perfect name, because that's exactly what it's going to come down to, a War, between me and all of you. This time, I'll end the war, once and for all.
