Post by hurricanehelms2 on Jan 10, 2007 21:59:57 GMT -5
The sun casts down a beautiful ray on the pavement. All around children are running and screaming to their parents. Off in the background, a chubby kid in a WFWF shirt is being picked on by much larger kids, a few also sporting WFWF. One is even mocking a chicken. A man in black appears and strolls along stopping to play a game.
Little monsters, how would they like.....
And we have a winner, you may pick any prize off the second shelf.
He points to a shelf lined with all sorts of large stuffed animals. Although not the largest, second shelf is still damn good.
I’ll take that stuffed shark. Red.
Here you go, say don’t I know you from somewhere?
No. I must just have one of those faces.
Must be.
The man in black walks from the stand, ripped the tag off the animal and putting it in his pocket. He travels over to the young child sitting on a wooden bench, now crying alone.
Sup little buddy?
What...mister please just.....
The WFWF fan looks up into the comforting eyes of Joe Kessen.
You’re.....you’re.....
Yea, it’s me. What’s troubling you?
My.....my brother and his friends left me here. Called me a baby because I wouldn’t go on that coaster over there. It’s just....
Don’t need to explain. I don’t like them much either. Oh here, I won this, and well don’t have room for it in my travel bags.
Joe hands him the shark. The boy’s face starts to smile a little.
Thanks Joe...Mr. Kessen.
Dude, Joe is fine. Wanna chat a little? About the coaster? I mean, yea there scary. Especially that tall one, Devil’s Horror? I hate that thing. But you know, it’s like all the other rides, it looks big and scary, but it’s really fun. Hey, how about we get over this fear together? Then we can go find your brother and his friends?
Will you beat them up for me? Make them tap out?
Joe chuckles and shakes his head.
Wish I could kid.
Wish? Ha, I wish I could be like you Joe.
Why’s that?
No bullies.
Ha, is that so?
Isn’t it?
I wouldn’t say that, until you’ve shared a locker room with Obo.
Is he mean?
A true coc...um....idiot.
You were going to say cocksucker, weren’t you?
Yea....I was. Come on kid lets go see who the real chicken is.
I'm......not....so...
Don’t worry. Even if you do get scared, just close your eyes, and image your are me. Your wrestling some new guy.
But I’ll know I’m on the coaster.
Imagine it’s, um..... High Horror, his name is close enough. And his career is like the ride, blink and it’s over.
Who’s he?
Exactly.
Seriously, did you just make him up?
Nope, I have a match with him coming up. He’s been teaming with this other new guy, Cursed Eagle.
Cursed Eagle. Who...
Don’t ask kid. I don’t think anyone knows. If he survives more than a month, then I’ll give a damn who he is. Come on kid, grab the shark and lets go.
Will you scare my brother please?
Scare? Sure. Which is he?
The boy points to the boys standing in line for the coster. They are still laughing and joking to each other.
In the Obo shirt.
Your crapting me? Um I mean your joking, right? What’s next? I’m your favorite?
Well yea,
Now I know your joking. Lets get going, that line’s kinda long.
OCC: Ok, basically it's an rp. Shocking I know. I hope you enoughed the dialogue. The only thing I wish I had, was better discriptions.
It was a little rushed because Rev asked me to also write some matches for him. Someone backed out, and well Rev does enough around here. I hope I didn't make a mistake though. I'd hate for my partner to lose also, because I rushed. But he wrote a great rp, and I think paired with a decent one is enough for a win. Thats why I agreed to rush and help Rev. Anyways give me some comments please.
Little monsters, how would they like.....
And we have a winner, you may pick any prize off the second shelf.
He points to a shelf lined with all sorts of large stuffed animals. Although not the largest, second shelf is still damn good.
I’ll take that stuffed shark. Red.
Here you go, say don’t I know you from somewhere?
No. I must just have one of those faces.
Must be.
The man in black walks from the stand, ripped the tag off the animal and putting it in his pocket. He travels over to the young child sitting on a wooden bench, now crying alone.
Sup little buddy?
What...mister please just.....
The WFWF fan looks up into the comforting eyes of Joe Kessen.
You’re.....you’re.....
Yea, it’s me. What’s troubling you?
My.....my brother and his friends left me here. Called me a baby because I wouldn’t go on that coaster over there. It’s just....
Don’t need to explain. I don’t like them much either. Oh here, I won this, and well don’t have room for it in my travel bags.
Joe hands him the shark. The boy’s face starts to smile a little.
Thanks Joe...Mr. Kessen.
Dude, Joe is fine. Wanna chat a little? About the coaster? I mean, yea there scary. Especially that tall one, Devil’s Horror? I hate that thing. But you know, it’s like all the other rides, it looks big and scary, but it’s really fun. Hey, how about we get over this fear together? Then we can go find your brother and his friends?
Will you beat them up for me? Make them tap out?
Joe chuckles and shakes his head.
Wish I could kid.
Wish? Ha, I wish I could be like you Joe.
Why’s that?
No bullies.
Ha, is that so?
Isn’t it?
I wouldn’t say that, until you’ve shared a locker room with Obo.
Is he mean?
A true coc...um....idiot.
You were going to say cocksucker, weren’t you?
Yea....I was. Come on kid lets go see who the real chicken is.
I'm......not....so...
Don’t worry. Even if you do get scared, just close your eyes, and image your are me. Your wrestling some new guy.
But I’ll know I’m on the coaster.
Imagine it’s, um..... High Horror, his name is close enough. And his career is like the ride, blink and it’s over.
Who’s he?
Exactly.
Seriously, did you just make him up?
Nope, I have a match with him coming up. He’s been teaming with this other new guy, Cursed Eagle.
Cursed Eagle. Who...
Don’t ask kid. I don’t think anyone knows. If he survives more than a month, then I’ll give a damn who he is. Come on kid, grab the shark and lets go.
Will you scare my brother please?
Scare? Sure. Which is he?
The boy points to the boys standing in line for the coster. They are still laughing and joking to each other.
In the Obo shirt.
Your crapting me? Um I mean your joking, right? What’s next? I’m your favorite?
Well yea,
Now I know your joking. Lets get going, that line’s kinda long.
OCC: Ok, basically it's an rp. Shocking I know. I hope you enoughed the dialogue. The only thing I wish I had, was better discriptions.
It was a little rushed because Rev asked me to also write some matches for him. Someone backed out, and well Rev does enough around here. I hope I didn't make a mistake though. I'd hate for my partner to lose also, because I rushed. But he wrote a great rp, and I think paired with a decent one is enough for a win. Thats why I agreed to rush and help Rev. Anyways give me some comments please.