Welcome Guest
[Log In]
[Register]
| Welcome. We hope you enjoy your visit. You're currently viewing our forum as a guest. This means you are limited to certain areas of the board and there are some features you can't use. Registration is easy! Sign up for the forums and begin posting today! *Please no spam* Join our community! If you're already a member please log in to your account to access all of our features: |
| It's a new day; RP#1 - W30 | |
|---|---|
| Tweet Topic Started: Jul 28 2011, 11:24 PM (82 Views) | |
| secandido | Jul 28 2011, 11:24 PM Post #1 |
|
(The scene opens to an opera of flashing bright white lights. Starting slowly it, the flashes begin to pick up speed, almost in melody, as voices ring out.) CROWD: “Sean! Sean!” (The camera pulls back as “Simply Sensational” Sean Edmunds steps out of a limousine with the Evolution Championship hanging off his shoulder. He smiles, his eyes protected from the barrage of cameras, and extends his hand for Miss Karla. She slides into view and grasps Edmunds by the waist as they both turn and face the mob before them.) CROWD: “Sean!” (Edmunds and Karla wave to the crowd.) EDMUNDS: “Don’t worry, don’t worry. I’m here.” (Edmunds takes a step forward and is immediately stopped by a reporter.) REPORTER 1: “Sean, how does it feel to finally get your hands on gold here in WARPED?” (Edmunds taps the faceplate of the Evolution Championship.) EDMUNDS: “Feels? It feels like I’ve lifted a burden off of WARPED’s shoulders.” REPORTER 1: “Follow up question! What do you mean, a burden?” EDMUNDS: “For months now I’ve talked about how WARPED’s rebuilding has been stagnant. With Grendel .. Korrupt .. Anton Chase holding a gun to WARPED’s proverbial head, threatening to pull the trigger at a moment’s notice. But I did what I said I was going to do at WARPED 29. I went out there and took on Anton Chase in “HIS” match. He whined to everyone and anyone who would listen that Sean Edmunds was stepping into HIS domain… that I was being led to slaughter. But what happened? I walked out of the arena with my chin held high and the Evolution Championship strapped around my waist. I walked out of the arena as the NEW BREED of WARPED Wrestling. The idiots who sit at ringside got a glimpse of the FUTURE of WARPED.” (Edmunds continues past the first reporter and almost immediately is assailed by a second one.) REPORTER 2: “What are your plans now? What can we expect from the Evolution Champion?” EDMUNDS: “First things first. The powers that be have decided that Anton Chase hasn’t been embarrassed enough. Or hell, maybe Anton Chase has decided that Anton Chase hasn’t been embarrassed enough. Because despite my going out there and beating the dog at his own game .. taking the one thing in WARPED that meant the most to him .. he’s out here once more trying to ride the coat tails of “Simply Sensational.” Let’s face it, Anton. You had a nice little run with the Evolution Championship .. but you repeatedly took the easy way out. You want to say that I’m a vulture… that I circled the carrion just waiting for the right moment to strike, yet you’re the one who, week after week, preyed on the injured and weak.” KARLA: “He’s a bonafide pussy.” EDMUNDS: “Well, I think I proved last week that when Anton Chase had to step into the ring with REAL talent, he couldn’t get the job done. He can try to pass off his championship reign as some sort of beacon that spread greatness all around, but the fact of the matter is that he failed when it mattered most. That’s why this belt, (he takes the Evolution Championship off his shoulder and holds it in his hands) is in MY possession.” (Edmunds and Karla brush past the reporter and make their way closer to the arena.) REPORTER 3: “So are you telling us to put money down on you retaining tonight?” (Edmunds slips the sunglasses down to the tip of his nose and winks.) REPORTER 3: “I’ll take that as a yes.” EDMUNDS: “If Anton Chase wants to come at me with both barrels blazing, let him. I proved to the world that no matter how deserving he thinks he is … he doesn’t have the pure TALENT that Sean Edmunds does. The Evolution Championship needs to be nourished. It needs to be pulled out of the gutter, buffed and placed on a pedestal. Can Anton Chase do that? We all know the answer to that one.” (Edmunds and Karla reach the door to the arena. Edmunds turns around and slips his sunglasses off his face before placing them in his pocket.) EDMUNDS: “You all want to know what to expect tonight?” (He scans the eagerly awaiting crowd.) EDMUNDS: “Pull out your pens, take your pictures …. But most importantly prepare to be awed. Because when I step into the ring with the Evolution Championship strapped around MY waist … you’re going to forget all about Anton Chase. Visions of Grendel will be tucked away in the back of your mind never to see the light of day again. Sean Edmunds IS the future of WARPED. Sean Edmunds as the Evolution Champion has fulfilled the so-called “rebuilding phase.” People want a show? I’ll give them the best damn show they’ll ever see. The new era of WARPED begins at WARPED 30 when I finally open Anton’s eyes. Maybe, just maybe, when all is said and done, when he’s lying on his back and coming to the realization that he’ll NEVER beat Sean Edmunds .. Anton Chase will FINALLY give up.” (Karla enters the arena as Edmunds turns and gives one final wave, along with a parting piece of advice.) EDMUNDS: “WARPED will soon take Anton’s place … riding my coat tails to the TOP of the mountain.” (Edmunds disappears into the arena and the camera cuts to black.) |
![]() |
|
| 1 user reading this topic (1 Guest and 0 Anonymous) | |
| « Previous Topic · Roleplay Board ビデオ · Next Topic » |
| Track Topic · E-mail Topic |
2:34 PM Jul 11
|
Support WARPED by Shopping Amazon with the banner link below!
Or you can help out by donating and help pay for the monthly hosting fee or annual domain fee, plus more. Thank you!






2:34 PM Jul 11









