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| Token | Mar 22 2008, 12:51 AM Post #1 |
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Shaun Wilson
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The scene opens with the three amigos(Shaun, Thaddeus, & Chip Martin) playing pool at the 1920 bar in Clerkenwell, London. The sound of the cue ball striking the once racked balls and a smirk from Shaun sets the scenery at their table. After a couple of solid balls drop Shaun sets himself up for another shot. Chip Martin: "Shaun...don't you think you should be training? This is a chance of winning the tag titles for a third time." Shaun just simply shrugs his shoulder and with plenty of finesse drops the 4 ball in the side pocket, much to Thad's chagrin. Shaun looks at Chip as he rounds the pool table for another shot. Shaun Wilson: "Training.......from what I've seen no one is training. Prime is too busy arguing with Jesse, and Kennedy well.....no one has heard from her. I trained earlier this week, and as far as I'm concerned I'm on my A game again. I did win the match for the TZ didn't I. I'm back on track now, and come Sunday I'll be half of the tag champs." Shaun bends down and eyes his next shot. He shoots but the ball hits the bank and misses. Mr. GQ shrugs his shoulders and takes a seat and takes a sip from his beer bottle. Thad circles the table and sets up his shot. The translator shoots causing the eleven ball to bounce off the bank and cross the table into the corner pocket. Chip Martin: "So you're saying that Prime and Kennedy are as good as beat huh? They've been pretty impressive as tag champs." Shaun takes another sip of beer as he watches Thad drop the thirteen ball. The Flycore turns his attention to Chip who's somehow taken the role of interviewer. Shaun: "That's exactly what I'm saying Chip. Jesse Jaymes is so worried about Prime's focus on the Dual Crown. So I figure I'll help them out. I mean it's the least I could do. So I'll just take the titles from them and then the Steroid Titan known as Prime can focus Key-o-she Nawka-ha-tata." Shaun smirks as he deliberately screws up the Dual Crown champion's name. Thaddeus sinks another shot and Shaun frowns up a bit. He stands up and crosses his arms. Shaun: "Now....I've beaten you five times in a row. And now that money is on the line, you call yourself trying to go all out and beat me now. You ain't trying to hustle me now are you?" Thad smirks as Shaun stands there watching. Thaddeus: "Well maybe I am....maybe I'm not. All I know is that my pay for the week is on the line. And I'm gonna do whatever it takes to win. You know Shaun.....kinda like how you approach matches." Shaun: "What...you study my ring psychology? I don't have to do whatever to win, especially in this match. I'm just gonna do what I do best. And that's outshine, outperform, and outsmart them. This match in the bag. They aren't ready to defend the titles. Prime is the DC number one contender, and Kennedy is after that prize as well. They hold on to the titles so they can have some recognization as a champion. They need those titles to hold onto any kind of prestige around FIW. They're falling off, and this so called title run is to show FIW that no matter how outdated they are they can still hang. But all that is gonna come to an end at ReVolt." Shaun stands confidently as Thad knocks down another shot. He smirks as he rounds the table. Thad sets up and shoots another shot and missed. Shaun: "Thad...it's over now. You messed up and I'm gonna finish this one. Just like Sunday all I need is one opening, and that's all I need." Shaun smirks as he lines up his shot. He shoots and knocks down his ball easily. Shaun cockily moves around the table as he sinks a second shot. He looks at Thad who looks a bit worried as Shaun sinks another shot. Mr. GQ bops around the table as the eight ball is left for him. Shaun: "And just like Sunday my friends. Once I claim control of the match. I Shaun Wilson will seal the deal.... *leans over table and shoots* and knock someone the fuck out!" Shaun closes his eyes as the ball slowly rolls to the corner pocket. It drops and he smirks as Thad rests his stick on the table. He looks a bit down as he reaches out to hand Shaun the money. Shaun: "Now you see that look Chip. That's the look I'm avoiding this Sunday. You see I have nothing to lose and everything to gain. I'm not the champion they are. They have to keep me from ripping the belts from there grasps. And just like my translator over here, FIW's version Carmen Electra and Roger Clemons will be left looking like......well shit." Shaun waves to Thad to keep his money and takes a seat. Shaun: "What you see before you fellas is the soon to be three time FIW tag team champion. There's no way I'll lose this match. If I lose this match I'll give both you guys a thousand dollars a piece." Chip and Thad smirk as they nod to each other. Shaun: "It's time to leave. Got a nice piece of London tail waiting on me. Thad you lost so get the balls and let's roll." Thad gets the balls and Chip and Shaun head for the exit. Leaving this to well......FADE |
[align=center] [/align]<center><select style="font-family: Tekton Pro; font-size: 10pt; background-color: 336699; font-weight: bold; color: ffff00"> <option style="color:ccccc">Full Intensity Wrestling's MVP</option> <option>NAME: Shaun Wilson</option> <option>HEIGHT: 6'1</option> <option>WEIGHT: 228 lbs</option> <option>HOMETOWN: Houston, Texas, now residing in NYC</option> <option>THEME SONG: Jay-Z "Thank You" <option>WRESTLING STYLE: Hybrid</option> <option>FINISHERS:</option> <option>- Watch The Throne - Electric Chair Driver</option> <option>- Fade To Black - Triangle Choke into Omo-Plata</option> <option>SIGNATURE MOVES:</option> <option>- Ode To Malenko</option> <option>- Texas Two Step</option> <option>- Shaun Wilson Express</option> <option>- Lone Star Splash</option> <option>QUOTE: GIVE ME HEAVEN, OR I'M GONNA RAISE HELL!</option> <option>TITLE HISTORY:</option> <option>- 1x FIW UNDISPUTED INTERNATIONAL CHAMP</option> <option>- 2x FIW FLYCORE CHAMP</option> <option>- 2x FIW TAG TEAM CHAMP</option> <option>- 1x FIW FIGHTING SPIRIT CHAMP</option> <option>- 1x UWF US CHAMP </option> <option>- 1x EWW TAG TEAM CHAMP</option> <option>- 1x EWW XXX/CRUISERWEIGHT CHAMP</option> <option>- 1x nCw X-DIVISON CHAMP</option> <option>- 2x nMw EUROPEAN CHAMP</option> <option>- 1x NPW TRANS-ATLANTIC CHAMP</option> Rosa Parks sat so Martin Luther could walk, Martin Luther walked so Barack Obama could run, Barack Obama ran so all the people could fly, so I'm gonna spread my wings, and i'll meet you in the sky [/align] | |
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