Post by maddox on Oct 28, 2011 12:42:06 GMT -5
I will return favor to anyone who asks for it from me, so please enjoy and anything that you would like to see for future rps is greatly considered
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Our scene starts in a small shed located in the middle of the woods, the sunlight is just now reaching the center of the sky giving of the sign that it has just hit high noon. Our shed appears to run down as some of the wood is seen coming off of the side, the grass and trees in the area have still maintained their color as if the seasonal changes have left this area of the world untouched. A cool crisp breeze quickly washes over the air filling it with an enchanting aroma of flowers which are hidden amongst the grassy portions of the area. Suddenly we hear twigs or large sticks breaking as if someone or something is coming towards the area. Out from the woods steps a man wearing bluejeans, black gloves, and black boots. His long blonde locks hang just above his shoulders, after a closer investigation of the man. We can identify him as Logan Abbott. The young upstart rookie appears to be drenched in sweat giving off the appearance of just finishing an early morning workout.
"You know, with some of the older guys on the roster probably about to retire any day now. People think that I don't have a need to push myself as hard as I do. Well that my friends is false, I push myself harder then my limits allow and then I keep on pushing because I have an uncanny desire to become the best professional wrestler in the history of the sport. So if you let up on yourself for a split second you will realize that you just lost a match. And losing is something that I just can't stand for and wont stand for in my match this week."
The young superstar takes a pause to collect his thoughts, just what was his match this week? Did the mentally unstable superstar who's best-friends with a puppet even know what his match was? Suddenly the young man started talking again.
"Oh yes, I was forced in a tag team match against two washed up superstars from the 90's The Hardy Boyz and they will be accompanied by Lita. Matt, you said on your youtube account that this was goodbye. Yet you were to dumb to let the past go. You can't compete with a superstar of my level anymore. Hell you couldn't even beat your baby brother in a match so how do you expect to defeat me an not worry about your brother turning his back on you? Oh and you were dumb enough to take Lita back after she became edges sloppy seconds? I thought you had a little more class then that bub."
Again another pause of silence came over the young man, yet he had a look of determination come across his face. He knew exactly what he needed to say it was just a small matter of putting the wording right.
"Jeff, you lost it all. You climbed the mountain in the WWE and had some great matches with the likes of the Undertaker and Triple H. Then you had to go and fuck it up by losing to CM Punk. And look where that has brought you, Team Xtreme back together for the first time since Matt appeared in TNA. Which he had several DUI charges, and here I thought you were the drugged up brother? You and Matt had that large fall out, he even tried to.. well he did blow you up and you trusted him enough to team back up with him? Bad move bro."
Abbott let out a soft sigh as his voiced trailed off into the air, the wind had stopped and it just left him standing there alone with the hot and humid rays of the sun bearing down on his head. With a violent shake of his head a look of pure rage came across his face before he parted his lips to speak.
"Mark! You may think that I need you for this match, well just be thankful that it is a tornado elimination match for the title because if I had to tag you in, You would just be standing on that apron the entire match. So consider yourself lucky enough to be competing in the same ring, on the same show, and in the same match as me!"
His voice faded, there was nothing left that he could say. Everything about his match had been said and that was all there was to it. Now it was a waiting game, he had said how he felt about both Matt and Jeff and he finally mentioned his partner. So what was the next step for the young man? That will be seen next week as he will hopefully be competing as one half of the Legacy Tag Team Champions.[/center]
"With in my short time of being in the Indys, I have already attracted the attention of several promoters trying to book me on their show. Well after months of consideration I decided to sign with Legacy Wrestling. Sure I was only the second individual to have a contract accepted by the company once it had started back up.But I'm the only superstar to already make an impact. One thing and one thing only is going through the mind of you fans... everyone listening to the bittersweet sound of my voice right now is wondering who I am. Well that is something that I am not going to forget to mention. You see, my name is Logan Abbott I am the son of a convict and a diet pill saleswoman. Yet many are taken off guard that I have been able to get into the pro side of wrestling this rapidly. Well All I can say on that is thank a man that many of you put down because of the way he went out of this world. Thank Chris Benoit for he was my motivation into become a pro wrestler."
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Our scene starts in a small shed located in the middle of the woods, the sunlight is just now reaching the center of the sky giving of the sign that it has just hit high noon. Our shed appears to run down as some of the wood is seen coming off of the side, the grass and trees in the area have still maintained their color as if the seasonal changes have left this area of the world untouched. A cool crisp breeze quickly washes over the air filling it with an enchanting aroma of flowers which are hidden amongst the grassy portions of the area. Suddenly we hear twigs or large sticks breaking as if someone or something is coming towards the area. Out from the woods steps a man wearing bluejeans, black gloves, and black boots. His long blonde locks hang just above his shoulders, after a closer investigation of the man. We can identify him as Logan Abbott. The young upstart rookie appears to be drenched in sweat giving off the appearance of just finishing an early morning workout.
"You know, with some of the older guys on the roster probably about to retire any day now. People think that I don't have a need to push myself as hard as I do. Well that my friends is false, I push myself harder then my limits allow and then I keep on pushing because I have an uncanny desire to become the best professional wrestler in the history of the sport. So if you let up on yourself for a split second you will realize that you just lost a match. And losing is something that I just can't stand for and wont stand for in my match this week."
The young superstar takes a pause to collect his thoughts, just what was his match this week? Did the mentally unstable superstar who's best-friends with a puppet even know what his match was? Suddenly the young man started talking again.
"Oh yes, I was forced in a tag team match against two washed up superstars from the 90's The Hardy Boyz and they will be accompanied by Lita. Matt, you said on your youtube account that this was goodbye. Yet you were to dumb to let the past go. You can't compete with a superstar of my level anymore. Hell you couldn't even beat your baby brother in a match so how do you expect to defeat me an not worry about your brother turning his back on you? Oh and you were dumb enough to take Lita back after she became edges sloppy seconds? I thought you had a little more class then that bub."
Again another pause of silence came over the young man, yet he had a look of determination come across his face. He knew exactly what he needed to say it was just a small matter of putting the wording right.
"Jeff, you lost it all. You climbed the mountain in the WWE and had some great matches with the likes of the Undertaker and Triple H. Then you had to go and fuck it up by losing to CM Punk. And look where that has brought you, Team Xtreme back together for the first time since Matt appeared in TNA. Which he had several DUI charges, and here I thought you were the drugged up brother? You and Matt had that large fall out, he even tried to.. well he did blow you up and you trusted him enough to team back up with him? Bad move bro."
Abbott let out a soft sigh as his voiced trailed off into the air, the wind had stopped and it just left him standing there alone with the hot and humid rays of the sun bearing down on his head. With a violent shake of his head a look of pure rage came across his face before he parted his lips to speak.
"Mark! You may think that I need you for this match, well just be thankful that it is a tornado elimination match for the title because if I had to tag you in, You would just be standing on that apron the entire match. So consider yourself lucky enough to be competing in the same ring, on the same show, and in the same match as me!"
His voice faded, there was nothing left that he could say. Everything about his match had been said and that was all there was to it. Now it was a waiting game, he had said how he felt about both Matt and Jeff and he finally mentioned his partner. So what was the next step for the young man? That will be seen next week as he will hopefully be competing as one half of the Legacy Tag Team Champions.[/center]