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| [SCW-CW] Jake Starr vs. [NEWera] Nathan Blaster; Legends Bracket - Regular Match | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Feb 19 2012, 04:18 PM (299 Views) | |
| Allocco | Feb 19 2012, 04:18 PM Post #1 |
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| Nathan Blaster | Mar 2 2012, 08:52 PM Post #2 |
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The scene opens up to a showering room, as the large frame of Nathan Blaster just stays underneath the scalding hot water. He'd rather deal with this pain than have to face Mako for his failure in the ring. He had made a fatal error by leaving Dan Alexander in the middle of the ring just to flip off Spencer Riggs. Hell, Riggs wasn't even relevant anymore. Blaster was wrestling, but Spencer wasn't. And from the look of him, he wasn't going to be lacing up any boots anytime soon. Wants to talk about somebody who has turned into a fatass... Nathan eventually turns the water off and wraps a towel around his midsection, leaving the shower room and seeing right next to his locker the man he dreaded to see. Mako stood there, pointing to the bench as he did. Like a scolded dog, Nathan moves to the bench as Mako says in Japanese... Mako: You bring shame and dishonor to yourself tonight. You lost because you wanted to lose. Is that what you want? To lose every night? Nathan: No... Mako: Then why go after the short, pudgy man doing commentary? He doesn't matter. Whatever he says, or does, doesn't matter unless he comes into the ring to try to stop you, THEN you handle him. And what about this armbar? You tapped really quick, without trying to break free or even an attempt to drag that man to the ropes! Why are you still able to move that arm around since you lost to submission? Nathan: I got caught... Mako: YOU NEVER FUCKING TAP! NEVER! YOU GO UNCONCIOUS OR YOU LET BONES BREAK! NEVER FUCKING TAP!!! Nathan just takes the verbal attack in stride. After all, the voices were doing much worse to him than before. Only now it was Spencer's voice added to the mix to make it that much harder to deal with. The voices were getting to him, and he had to do something drastic to stop these voices... Mako: You are going back to America. I hear that there is a tournament there, and you will compete. Why New Era Wrestling would send someone like YOU over to represent the company is beyond me. You already prove that you quit at the drop of a hat, can't finish your opponents, you're slow and clumsy. What do you have to offer when you finally do something good in the ring? A huge slam? Some superpowered move? There's a reason that guys like you don't make it long in this business. You've made it 13 years, which is a long time for a fool like yourself, but keep on letting yourself go and you'll be just another fool who is homeless and fat. Nathan just shakes his head. He was disappointed in his showing this evening, in front of his Japanese fans, no less. Furthermore, he wanted a win to carry into this God of Wrestling tournament. It seemed like he was starting off right where he had left the last time he was in NEW, in a rut. A huge losing streak to match that winning streak that he had built up a long time ago. It seems as if nothing he does is right anymore, and at every turn, more danger appears that threatens his livlihood. Mako walks away, as Nathan just sits on the bench for a long time, pondering his future. Would he even go back to Los Angeles to face his opponent, a fellow by the name of Jake Starr? What would be the point? Voices: What would be the point of showing up? Just to embarass yourself some more? Look at what happened tonight! The smaller man twisted you up and left you looking like a little girl in the middle of the ring, a fat little girl. Jake Starr is going to chew you up and spit you out even faster. He's a Main Eventer, something you USED to be. And he's stayed on top for a long time, something you DON'T do. Nathan: Shut up... The voice changes, but conveys the same message... Voices: What's the matter? Can't deal with it? Still? Losing should be something you're used to by now. At this rate you'll be at Randy Altzer's level pretty soon, and he actually WINS matches now. You had that match and the win, but you blew it, because you wanted to show Spencer up. Idiot is what you are. An irrelevant human being is what beat you, not even the cancer-ridden fool could say he won. Spencer won, because you suck! Nathan: SHUT THE FUCK UP!!! Mako turns to see that Blaster had shouted in English something with the word "fuck" in it. He just shakes his head, as the troubled Blaster sits there, his voices swimming in his head, still launching insults at him... Two Days Later... Nathan gets into a rented limo outside of LAX and heads to his hotel. As he settles his large frame into the back. He had gotten so large that he couldn't use public transportation anymore, so why not go wherever he needs to go in style? Granted, he was still sporting sweatpants and sweatshirt depicting the University of Chicago, his alma mater. Within two minutes of getting into the limo, he checks his phone for missed calls and messages. He has none that were signifigant. Mostly people who wanted to party with the big man before he goes on and faces Jake Starr. But this time was going to be different. He had made a promise to Mako that there would be no drinking, whoring, or any other type of overindulgence. His life was the path of the Warrior now. It takes several minutes for him to get to his destination, the Hilton. God New Era takes care of their guys when they do PR tournaments! As he steps into the lobby, some cameras were already there ready to talk to this time Nathan Blaster. The first reporter fires a question off... Reporter: Blaster, how are the injuries holding up? Blaster: Doing real good. Reporter: Are you concerned with your next opponent Jake Starr? Blaster: I'll cross that bridge when I get to it. Reporter: Are you truly in shape enough to do a tournament of this caliber? Blaster: New Era thinks I am, so here I am. Reporter: Its said that you're not the same wrestler you were a year ago when you were on the rise. Blaster: Eh, I'm not the same wrestler a year ago, but name me one who is. Reporter: Yes, but we're talking about levels. By most estimations you're midcard at most. Do you think you have what it takes to get back to the top? Blaster: I have what it takes. I might've lost a few matches, but its nothing serious. Cut to an hour later, in his room... Nathan Blaster is on the phone, as his sweatshirt has been stripped off and he is now only in his sweatpants. He is saying... Nathan: I don't think I have what it takes anymore. I read about this Jake Starr guy. He's fucking awesome. There is not a bad thing I can really say about the guy at all. Granted, he's a cocky bastard, but that's about it. Female Voice: Is this what you're really paying four dollars a minute for? Nathan: I can afford it. But how do I go about attacking a guy like this? Female Voice: I don't know. Don't you want to know the size of my tits? Nathan: Focus on the conversation at hand. You know what? Never mind. I think I'm done with this conversation... Nathan hangs up the phone, as the voices return once again... Voices: Look at all those accolades. By God, they're longer than my arm! And look at what you put down. Key to Excellence? North American Title? This guy makes you look like a rookie asshole with your dick in your hand. Nathan: He's been in the same place for three years. Of course he's going to have more accolades since I got myself fucked up for most the last year. Its amazing I even have a title reign or won a big match... Voices: Make excuses for yourself, as always, chunky britches. Your fat ass is about to get steamrolled by Jake Starr, The Czar of the Shooting Star! That catch phrase is so much more awesome than yours. What were you? The Montana Mauler? You sound like a serial killer, and those guys are huge losers, like you... Nathan: You're not real. Why am I listening to you? Voices: Because you know we're right. We're just going to sit back and see how long it takes for you to figure it out. Maybe then you'll do the whole world a favor and swallow that gun of yours. Nathan: Why would I do that? Why would you want to do that. Then you'd have nobody to torment anymore. Voices: So you admit we torment you! Yes! We're getting to you! Nathan: Yes, small victory for you, but it doesn't mean much. You're in the head of a depressed, broken-down loser. Bet you can't make much of a dent in say Troy Turner... Voices: Oh how you wish you were that charismatic, that talented. But instead you're a fugly, plodding fatbody! Nobody wants you around. You're like Jake Hammer... Nathan: Oh HELL NO! NOBODY EVER DESCRIBE ME AND THAT LOSER IN THE SAME SENTENCE EVER AGAIN!!! AT LEAST I'M RELEVANT! I'M IN THE RING, STILL FIGHTING, WHILE THE LOSERS THAT IS SPENCER RIGGS AND JAKE HAMMER ARE ALL GONE!!! THEY WILL NEVER BE WORTH ANYTHING TO ANYONE!!! FUCK THOSE LOSERS!!! FUCK THEM IN THE ASS WITH A BIG, RUBBER DICK!!! It was at this point that a phone call is heard in the background. Nathan stops talking to himself long enough to locate this telephone. Nathan answers with... Nathan: Hello, this is Nathan Bridges... TBC |
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| Jake Starr | Mar 5 2012, 09:25 PM Post #3 |
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"The Apocalypse of Jake Starr" - Majestic Wrestling RP #5 Opponent: Nathan Blaster Date: 03.05.12 |
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| Nathan Blaster | Mar 6 2012, 08:43 PM Post #4 |
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Last we left off, Blaster was answering a phone. Who the call is from? Well, we'll find out, won't we? Nathan: Hello, this is Nathan Bridges... Man: You mean Nathan Buster, right? Nathan: No, its Blaster, but Bridges is my real name. Man: I have a Nathan Buster who is supposed to be facing a Jake Starr, not a Nathan Blaster or a Nathan Bridges. Nathan: I've never heard of a Nathan Buster, though I am a wrestler who is slated to face Jake Starr. Got the plane tickets and the room all set up for me. Must be a typo of some sort. Man: Regardless, my name is Chester Fielding and I'm covering the Buster, er I mean, your return to professional wrestling since that horrible incident you suffered in the ring last October. Nathan: What is it you want to talk about? Chester: Your rise and fall in wrestling. One time you were destined to be a World Champion, but all these injuries and your personal life have essentially destroyed your career. Some say this is the last gasp, while others think you still have what it takes. I'd like to hear from you what you feel like. Meet me in the downstairs bar in an hour so I can get your part of the story. Nathan: Alright. I'll see you in an hour... Nathan hangs up the phone and gets himself ready to go into the shower. The voices were there, but they couldn't steer him away from his purpose, and that was for his story to be told. One hour and thirty-seven minutes later... A small man with a bulbous head and spectacles comes into the lounge, as Nathan sits patiently in a booth for this man to show up. He settles himself down and places a tape recorder on the table. The waitress comes up and says... Waitress: Another water, Mr. Bridges? Nathan: Please. Waitress: And you, sir? Chester: Jack Daniels, make it a double. Sorry I'm late. Traffic just sucks all througout Los Angeles. Nathan: I heard. Chester: You're not drinking? Nathan: I'm in the process of getting back in shape. I can do to forgo the booze. Chester: Fair enough. Well, to be honest, this is my first exclusive for this particular magazine, so I'm going to have to get some vital information from you at this time. When were you born? Nathan: May 31, 1979, in Billings, Montana. Chester: Height and weight. Nathan: Six foot, nine. Three hundred and ninety-two pounds. Chester: Finishing move? Nathan: Blast from the Past and Thunderstruck. Chester: Describe the moves, please. Nathan: A two-handed chokebomb, and a flying hard clothesline. Chester: Alright. What was your early career like? Nathan: I started wrestling when I was in college. I was pursuing my degree in Theatre Production and we were in the process of doing some stuntwork for the production. Some guys knew some wrestlers who were in Chicago and they did the work as stunt doubles. They saw me and they instantly asked if I wanted to become a professional wrestler. I said what the hell? At least I'd actually get to use my degree to act. Chester: After you graduated college, what did you do? Nathan: I moved to Canada and started wrestling in a Calgary based fed called CWW. I spent about a year there, won a few titles, but I didn't get any big pushes. I was initially portrayed as a good guy, and they wanted me to stay that way. I felt that I could be better suited as a monster. I broke away from what they wanted me to do, and I got fired. CAW got a hold of me and picked up right where I left off. I competed against their top face a few times and almost picked up a World Title, but sometimes things like politics got in the way. Whatever. In the end, I was making more money than the World Champion was, so I didn't care. Chester: Do you wrestle more for the money? Nathan: I sure as hell wouldn't put my mind and body on the line for free, would I? Some people might be dumb enough to do that, I'm not one of those people. Chester: So money motivates you? Nathan: Now you're starting to twist my words. Do yourself a favor and quit while you're ahead. Don't think you're the first person who's ever interviewed me and got his ass kicked. I don't give a shit if we're in public or not. Chester looks a little ruffled after what Blaster says, then he says... Chester: After Canada, you went to Japan. What motivated you to go to Japan? Nathan: After Canada and some issues I had in my personal life, it was decided that I would do better in Japan. I had offers for my services coming in from there for years, so I said sure. Why not? I spent five years there, and I'm actually on tour over there right now with New Era Wrestling. Chester: It was in Japan you won your second World Title, and defended it for almost a year. Care to talk about that for a little bit? Nathan: I won the title in a big deathmatch in 2006, but the holding onto the title was the most boring part of that run. Winning it was where it was at. Indo Wachi died in a car accident, and as most people know was one of the greatest Japanese wrestlers to ever grace the ring. He was also one of my dearest friends in Japan as well. One of the few people to have faith in American wrestlers. Needless to say, in his will, he left explicit instructions that his title would be defended in a C-4 Deathmatch with 10 people competing for the belt, which could only be won by pinfall or submission. It took over an hour, but I won that belt when I pinned Ochiero. Chester: After you lost the title, you decided to move to Mexico to pursue wrestling there. However, you were kicked out of that country after two years. Care to explain why? Nathan: Alot of it was internal politics. It involved the fact that I married a Mexican National who was related to a well-known drug kingpin. On top of that, my alcoholism started reaching a new height, where I would destroy bars, hurt people, and generally act like a total asshole. I eventually was thrown out of Mexico and told not to come back. Chester: And for the last year, you've been competing in New Era Wrestling. What has been the toughest thing that you've gone through? Nathan: This was the first time I faced a serious injury in my career, but I was also able to rebound from it. My second serious injury came a few months later, when I was burned literally from head to toe. Its a miracle that I'm still alive. Chester: So why come back to wrestling? You've won two World Titles, numerous other titles, accolades, special matches and other awards in your career. What's the point of coming back and risking your health and possibly life? Nathan: Because this is what I do. This is how I make my living. I wake up every morning, and I look at the computer screen, to see who the next person is. I find out a little about them, and then I assess to myself what I'll need to do to get past that next obstacle. For Jake Starr, the Czar of the Shooting Star, its clear what I need to do. I need to apply the pressure early and often, and overtake what he throws at me. I'll have to ground him and grind away at his willpower and his endurance, before I crush the man into the ground, just as I've done with so many other people in my life. He's going to take to the air, I will be his gravity. He tries to chain-wrestle, I smash him flat. I have the answer for everything that he's going to do, and I'll use what I have to do that. For all of these years, he's been stroking himself and telling people how great he is. It doesn't matter how great he is, what matters is what he does with what talent he has. All he's shown me is that he can talk about himself and the accolades he's won. Who the fuck cares about what he's won in the past? I wrote down two things, when I could've wrote dozens of things I've won, but I don't want to put my fans to sleep by talking. I want to get their asses put in a seat, ready to jump, as I slam another opponent into oblivion. You wanted to talk to me about "all I do this for is the money?" I do this because I'm good at it, and I deserve to get paid for all my hard work. Anybody who says they do this for the love can go eat a big, fat dick. Love don't pay the heating bills, or the car payment. But it does get you far into the business, and that's part of what why I came back. Chester: And finally, with this tournament looming, and your back and forth from the Japanese tour, do you think you have a legitimate shot at winning this tournament? Nathan: I do, just like everyone else here in this tournament has a shot. It all depends on who wants it the most, and right now, I think I want it more than Jake Starr. To him, its just another feather in his cap. For me, its about regaining what I had lost in the last year, and that was valuble time. I was supposed to challenge for the World Title, but that got nixed when I proved to be injury prone and people close to me started to die. Now its time for me to prove once and for all that I am the cream of the crop, and not the bottom of the barrel. That I am one of the greatest wrestlers to ever grace whatever ring I step into. That I am better than this man they put in front of me. Chester: That's about all I have for you. I'm glad that we got this interview out of the way. I have a few more interviews to do, but this has been an interesting interview to say the least. Thank you for what you shared with me. Nathan: No problem. The man tosses his drink back, and gets to his feet. While Nathan still cradles his water. For once in a long time, the voices were no longer in his head. His mind was clear of all the bullshit that had been plaguing him for the better part of five months. And in his mind, he had just one thing going through it at this time. He can beat Jake Starr and regain his composure and his place in wrestling, and stay there, once and for all... |
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| Jake Starr | Mar 9 2012, 03:24 PM Post #5 |
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"Seven Deadly Sins" - Majestic RP #6 Opponent: Nathan Blaster Date: 03.09.12 |
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