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| Whos number one?; We will find out | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jan 25 2005, 09:33 PM (52 Views) | |
| Marc991 | Jan 25 2005, 09:33 PM Post #1 |
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The scene opens with Marc Malicious, sitting alone in a plain blue steel chair. He has a slight grin on his face but he is not looking into the camera. Sure, his eyes are forward and it appears as if he is looking at it, but his eyes have a glassy look to them, he is off in lala land, day dreaming. Malicious snaps from his trance and stares deeply into the lens. His smile fades and he begins to look very serious. MM-Who's number one? That is the question that burns on the minds of Slam fans, and on my mind. Ragin, you've been to the top of the mountain before, yet your greed brings you back. You try to topple Orion for the World title but your efforts are futile. Even if you were to win against me this week, I guarentee that you would not defeat Orion for that title. Why you ask, because I swear that I will be the one to dethrone Orion. Even if you beat me, I will see to it that you don't walk out World Champion. Malicious looks away from the camera for a moment. He looks back with the grin from before, back stretched upon his face. MM-This week, we decide who is number one, but Jack puts Orion as the 'Rule Administrator'...meaning both of us will get screwed over and Orion will look like the smartest guy on the planet. Believe me Orion, anything you try to keep me from getting my rightful world title match...will have consequences. I plan your destruction and those plans shall be carried out as soon as I am done destroying the Russian bitch, Ragin. Malicious smiles evilly as the camera fades. |
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| thatdamnunstoppable23 | Jan 26 2005, 11:03 AM Post #2 |
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**The scene opens on a plain blue steel chair. There is a sound from off camera as if someone is moving things around. Suddenly a figure appears and sits down on the chair, and it's quite the surprise. It's obviously Ragin', but not as we usually see him - he's stocked up on discount store halloween gear and is sporting some plastic fangs, a cape, little glow in the dark horns on top of a cap that makes him appear bald and carrying a cheap, part bent pitchfork. In his other hand is a book marked 'The Koran'. He looks into the camera with an overemphasised glare, goes cockeyed and coughs. He speaks, clearly impersonating Malicious.** Ragin': "Look at me, I am the DARK PROPHET, MARC SUPERCALIFRAGILISTICEXPIALADOH-CIOUS! All fear me! You have been at the top of mountain before, Ragin' but I live on a cheap housing estate and scare little children!" **He laughs evilly, before doing the stupid glare once more.** Ragin': "Slam fans have a question buring in their minds. And yes, the answer is.. I DO ENJOY BONDAGE! AHAHAHA. I am hoping to topple Orion and perhaps this week I will finally get screwed over!" **Ragin' pulls his halloween attire off and throws it aside, he runs his fingers through his hair and chuckles nastily.** Ragin': "Good grief, son, this isn't the circus. And if I were you? I'd go to the opticians and get something done about that redeye, maybe you needed glasses or something. Do the fans really wonder who's number one contender? I mean.. do they? A two time former World Champion and Tag Team Champion.. or the guy who escaped from a bad B movie? You're just seven feet of walking crap, and if you honestly think you have a chance of beating me you'd better go look into your crytsal ballsac one more time, because your propechy is wrong." **The camera fades out.** |
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| Marc991 | Jan 26 2005, 09:27 PM Post #3 |
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The camera opens up to show a bottle with clear liquid. It is unopened and the label is on the opposite side of it so it cannot be read. The camera pans back and there stands behind it, the hulking figure that is Marc Malicious. He picks the bottle up and examines it, turning it slightly and then sitting it back upon the table in front of him. Now the label can be read and it is revealed as a bottle of Vodka. Marc Malicious can be seen grinning in the background as he begins to speak. MM-How funny that you can use your annoying little voice to immitate that greatness that is I. You dare mock me as if I were some pushover, but I too am a former tag team champion. I am a former two time ECC champion, and a former SIC. The only belt I have not won is that which I am chasing now. You don't seem to grasp the fact that no matter what you say, you aren't going to get into my head. You aren't smart enough to play mind games with me. All you need Ragin, is a cheap bottle of Vodka to get back some of that courage you had in your prime. The problem is, you think that you are still the same wrestler you were when you were champion. You are far from what you were, Ragin...you are nothing anymore. Soon enough, you will reach for this bottle and then, maybe only then...will you ever be a fraction of your former self. On Thursday, I will prove to the world that I am ready to be champion and you...my friend...are ready for the old folks home. Malicious laughs as the camera fades. |
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