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Our time is now; tag title rp #1
Topic Started: Sep 30 2008, 07:38 PM (162 Views)
Mike Monroe
CZW Ultimate Role Player
OOC:All words in italics are not spoken out loud but are a voice over.

The camera opens on an empty arena. The lights are dimmed all over the arena except for one light shinning on a corner of the ring. "Faithless" Mike Monroe is in that corner sitting on a stool. He is his usual ring gear and he has his head bowed as if he is deep in thought.


"Long have I as a person and as a member of Beautiful Agony been over looked for one thing or another during my career. I have been told I was 'too small', 'too emo', 'not cool', what have you. But that changes in Wichita. Mike Monroe and Beautiful Agony will be heard."


Mike raises his head and looks towards the celing of the arena. You can notice his eyes are closed behind his sunglasses. He lets out a heavy sigh.


"I, along with Eddie, have a huge opportunity this week. We will attempt to become only the third CZW Global tag team champions ever. They don't hand this out too just anybody. Myself and Eddie worked our asses off and have earned our share of bruises as sort of a sadistic badge of honor. People are starting to see that we can do anything they can do, maybe even better. And it scares them. It will be fun to wear the gold around our waist. It wiil make people notice and stop underestimating us."


Mike stands up and moves the stool before standing on the second turnbuckle and looking towards the empty arena. He whips off his sunglasses and we see the fire and determination in his eyes.


"This is just the first step. And we will not fall from the step at all. There is no net to catch us. This opportunity doesn't happen every day, so you grab ahold as hard as you can and you try your damndest not to let go. And once you get that brass ring, you protect it with your life. Don't let anybody take it from you. You never know when you will get it back."


Mike gets off the turnbuckle and stands in the middle of the ring. He raises his head to the sky and lets off a huge warcry.


"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!"


Mike looks right into the camera lens with a pissed-off look on his face.


"Fiscus. Covey. Storms. The day of reckoning has arrived. It is time for those tag titles to return to their rightful owners. When will you get them back? As the legendary Charlton Heston once said, 'When you pry it from my cold dead hands.' So endeth the lesson. So begineth the reign of Beautiful Agony."


"Almost Easy" by Avenged Sevenfold begins to play as the camera fades out.
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