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| Do You Have What It Takes?; Hiorrorcore TV Title RP | |
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| Topic Started: Oct 29 2010, 03:01 AM (130 Views) | |
| realdeal | Oct 29 2010, 03:01 AM Post #1 |
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CZW's Pinnacle of Perfection
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The scene begins inside of a locker room. The camera is focused on the door when suddenly it swings open, and Rob Wright comes walking into the room. Following behind him is JoJo McKenzie, who turns and closes the door. When he turns around, Rob is standing right in his face. Rob grabs JoJo and pushes him against the wall. Rob Wright: What happened out there, Jo? Rob takes his hand back and makes a fist. He hurls his hand forward, and puts his fist through the wall right next to JoJo's face. He pulls his hand back and releases JoJo. JoJo moves away from the wall before saying anything. JoJo McKenzie: I don't know, but you gotta take it easy, man. Rob Wright: Yeah...I know. It's not your fault. I can't blame you for Brian Blaze costing me the chance at regaining the TV Title. JoJo McKenzie: Exactly. I had your back, champ. We had the match won. Rob Wright: We sure did. Then Brian Blaze decides he wants to play spoiler. He had better hope I get MY title back at Horrorcore. Because if I don't...he's the one I'm gonna come looking for. I told the world I was gonna beat Blaze, and I was so damn close. I'm just thankful that Baines saw exactly what everyone else saw...the end of Krimzon Blaze's CZW career, and she did the right thing. She made the match at Horrorcore a triple threat match, but not just an ol' triple threat match. This match is gonna be a No Escape Cage Match. A match of that is... Rob suddenly stops talking and drifts off into space. JoJo walks over and waves his hand infront of Rob's face, and get no reaction from Rob. JoJo then snaps his fingers, and Rob comes to. Rob Wright: I gotta go JoJo. I'm going to train for this match coming up. With that Rob rushes out the door, and JoJo is left scratching his head. End Scene The scene begins and we are shown a room in night vision. We see a figure walk up and palce a chair down infront of the camera. The figure sits down in the chair, and we see that it's Rob Wright. Rob has nothing on except a t-shirt and a pair of shorts. He looks straight ahead at the camera, clears his throat, and begins speaking. Rob Wright: The last time I was seen by anyone. I was talking to JoJo inside of my locker room after travesty that was the TV Title match on the past edition of Overdrive. We were talking about my up-coming match at Horrorcore against Krimzon Blaze and Mike Monroe for the CZW Television Championship. In a match that is called a No Escape Cage Match. Then an excellent idea popped in my head. An idea so crazy that it would put me in the right frame of mind to win this match. I told JoJo I was going to train, and that's exactly what I'm doing. Except the type of training that I'm going through is not your ordinary type of training. I decided to tweek things a little bit for this one. I decided to build my own little dungeon. Well...not an exact dungeon, but you get the point. Rob stops talking for a minute and then continues. Rob Wright: Let me tell you a liitle about this room. This has no light. This room is sound proof. I have no food inside of this room. I will be brought 2 meals a day while I'm locked in this room. I have no water or anything to drink inside of this room. I will only have a drink when I receive my meals. Like I said. This room is basically a dungeon. Man...I almost forgot about the best part. Built around the inside of this room is a chain link fence, kinda like the one that's gonna be surrounding the ring this Sunday. By the time I leave here...I will be able to walk around that cage blindfolded. Now, I know what everyone is thinking. How is this going to help him win at Horrorcore? The answer to that is this...this is gonna help put me in a place where I'm not gonna have any remorse for my actions inside that cage. I'm gonna feel no sorrow for what I do to Blaze and Monroe. By being in here...I'm gonna know exactly what's gonna be needed to be done to win. I'm gonna know exactly what's gonna be taken out of me to win this match, and I like it. Rob turns his head to the side and puts his hand to his ear. Then turns back to the camera. Rob Wright: You hear that, Blaze? Rob puts his hand to his ear again. Rob Wright: I'm sure you do. That sound is the sands of time running out on your title reign, and the clock stops at Horrorcore. That's when I get MY title back. We both know I had you beat on Overdrive. That title should already be around my waist, but it's not. And that's ok. Good things come to those who wait...and if I have to wait a couple of extra days to claim what I see a rightfully mine...then so be it. I've waited this long. What's another few days? I'm a patient man. We are having quite the little war between the two of us...haven't we, Blaze? I haven't been able to get rid of you since Hatewave, and you're really starting to piss me off. That's why I'm gonna put an end to this war at Horrorcore, when I take back MY TV title. Because the truth is...you're not in my league, Blaze. I proved it this past week on Overdrive, and I'll prove it again this Sunday. Say what you will about me Blaze. Say I have no heart. Say I have no chance at winning. I don't care because at the end of the day...I'm just flat out better than you. You may have that cheap win over me at Hatewave, but that was a fluke. That was the first and the last time you will ever beat The Real F'n Deal. Rob takes a brief pause before continuing. Rob Wright: And don't think I've forgotten about our other opponent. Our dear old friend...Hi Mikey. Remember me? The last time you saw me. I beat you for the TV Title. Remember that? I do. It was one of the best moments of my career. Not the best of moments, but hey...you gotta do what whatever it takes to climb the ladder of success in the wrestling business. Don't get me wrong. It's not like I'm happy about the way I won the title, but I saw an opportunity and I jumped on it. I was gonna give Mike a rematch for the title, but he was focused on other matters at the time. And I kinda wasn't the champ at the time. So, it looks like we both get our rematches at the same time. To be honest...I'm glad we get to write another chapter in the history between us, Mike. I remember when I first started with the company. You were the first one to defeat me. The first one to put the first 'L' in the loss column. Man...we've come along way since then. It's almost a shame I'm gonna have to beat you, but if my memory serves me corrctly. I think I owe you. It was you along with Krimzon Blaze that defeated Mike King and myself for the Tag Team Titles. The two of you robbed us of them titles. Just like Krimzon Blaze robbed me of the TV Title. Rob gets up and walks over to the camera. He picks it up and aims it at himself, then continues to speak. Rob Wright: The two of you have no idea the mind set I am going to be in at Horrorcore. I am willing to do anything for MY title. I will literally place one of you in a wheelchair for the rest of your life if that's what it's gonna take. That title means more than life to me. How far are the two of you willing to go to win? That's the question you have to ask yourselves. I will walk out of Horrorcore the new CZW Television Champion, and there's nothing that the two of you can do about it. You can try, but you will fail. Rob starts to chuckle a little, but stops quickly. Rob Wright: In all seriousness...may the best man win, and trust me boys. He will. Because that man is..."The Real F'n Deal" Rob Wright. Rob starts to chuckle again. Rob Wright: See you Sunday, boys. Rob starts to chuckle louder as he turns the camera off. Fade To Black |
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