Ex-Mattitude Follower Egotistical Maniac
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| Subject: I just like shiny things - RP #1 Thu Apr 09, 2009 9:38 pm | |
| 'Ante Up' by MOP feat. Busta Rhymes begins playing and a wall of blinding pyro erupts on stage. As it dies down, Steve Storme is stood with both arms extended upwards, his head moving up and down slightly. The fans go wild, this is the first time they've seen 'Supernova' in months after he took off to go film movies in Hollywood. What was he doing at this house show in California? Steve looks round the arena slowly, a snarl on his face. Storme jogs down to the ring, wearing baggy grey pants and a white vest, showing off his muscled biceps. He climbs into the ring and walks to the bottom right turnbuckle which he climbs and repeats his previous pose on to the fans delight. He then drops down to the mat and leans against the ropes, pulling a mic from his pants. The music dies down.
Steve Storme Did you miss me?
The arena erupts in a mixture of cheers and boos, Steve laughs a little and carries on talking.
Steve Storme Now, firstly, I want to get some feelings off my chest about CGS. Since I left to film my part in a movie, the entire federation has gone down. CGS is being represented by some pathetic excuses for wrestlers. These men are supposed to be representing our company, yet are really just making this place look like a joke. I didn't put myself through epic ladder matches with Dash Blade and brutal barbed wire contests with Seth Omega to return to this~! I put my body on the line for three initials: CGS. I helped drag this promotion from the depths to something worth paying for, from obscurity to fame, from a second-rate ROG to a revolutionry force in entertainment as we know it. I added the charisma, the flash, the spectacle; I secured buyrates and kept this company alive, putting food on the tables of the same retards who were dissing me. And now what? CGS is in worse shape than ever before and it seems only one man really turn things around: 'The Best In the Business' and incase you're unsure as to who exactly that is: he's cutting one killah promo right now~!
The crowd reaction loudly, with more cheers than jeers.
Steve Storme How on earth did some nerdy virgin, who wandered into Exile from the local Sci-Fi convention, manage to get a contract? And why is this hysterical clown in main events against that hog Seth Omega? CGS has descended into lunacy, it's like the original CGS, back in the BS years. And yes, I do mean bullshit but I also mean the 'before Storme' years.
Storme gets a largely negative reaction from the crowd for this comment but he smirks still, really not giving a crap who loves him and who hates him.
Steve Storme I was offered a large sum of money to star in a sub-leading role, and I've always been interested in drama so I happily accepted. But now filming is over so I'm back to the greatest drug in the world: the adrenaline of wrestling. It flows through your body as you step through that curtain, hearing thousands react at your word, energy is unpeaked and you feel untouchable.
He lowers the mic and sighs for a few seconds.
Steve Storme Xtreme Couture, you know the one word which comes to mind when I think about you? Bimbo. I'm not a Bonafide Bitch Slappers, I'm not the type to gets kicks out of beating women around. However, you chicks truly are bimbos. Why? Just look at your team name. If one of you happened to be related, or trained by Randy Couture, then I could perhaps understand it. But you girls don't even fight using MMA~! It's just something that even I, Steve Storme, perhaps the biggest intellectual to grace CGS, struggle to comprehend. But as I said earlier, I really don't enjoy kicking chicks in the face so I'm hoping you'll at least have the brain cells to skip this show. You just can't win. There is literally no way you can come out of this match still as champs. There is however a very high chance you will come out of this match with damage to your face after I superkick it en route to my second CGS Tag Team Title. Sorry girls, it's nothing personal, I just like shiny things and you're standing in my way... and everyone knows that whoever stands in my way, gets knocked the fuck out~!
Storme puts the mic back in his pocket and his music hits again. He raises one arm into the air as the scene fades out.
End RP OOC: Pretty poor RP but I'm tired and busy. Edited it by the way. | |
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