Post by Markw on Sept 22, 2007 15:29:33 GMT -5
HS RP
The Deville
David stood, his long black cloak scraping along the floor behind him. Looking up to see the moon shining high above him in the sky, he pulled a bottle of beer out from the seemingly never ending supply in the bottom of his bag. The pain and suffering left him as he took a swig at the beer his mind cast away from the pain was now focusing on the task in hand. Williams had no doubt that he would win, but for the Sake of Project Hardcore he wanted to out do Deville.
Williams: “My life has been wasted”
A frown appeared on Williams face
Williams: “I’ve done nothing worthwhile”
David took another swig of beer
Williams: “I want to do something with my life, I want to make a difference, I want to prove myself against some of the greats”
David ran his fingers threw his tangled up mess of a hair cut
Williams: “Yet I can’t even prove myself against The Possessed Child or Dane Christian”
A look of anger appeared on his face
Williams: “I’ve tried and tried again, but still I fail”
The rain started to pound down crashing to the floor.
Williams looked up
Williams: “Deville…”
Williams: “For weeks I’ve seen you, I’ve been here so long and done nothing. You came in and won the title, you even earned a place in the Survival Of The Fittest Match, But still I have done nothing”
David stood angry with himself as if he could snap any second and take out the first person to do so much as look at him
Williams: “Still I Have Done Nothing!”
David gritted his teeth angry with himself, a familiar face walked towards him but for a second Davids vision was blurry suddenly he realised as Flamez was standing right infront of him, Flamez grabbed the beer bottle from David and threw it into the wall
Williams: “What the F***?”
Flamez: “Get your act together your going to be representing Project Hardcore tonight for F*** sake”
Flamez looked at Williams angrily, Williams just stared back at him in shock and disgust.
Williams: “It isn’t your business what I do in my spare time”
Flamez: “I won’t have you ruin Project hardcore”
Williams: “I can do what the F*** I like”
Flamez: “Pull yourself together man”
Williams: “Look I like to keep my personal life well away from my WFWF Career so just leave me alone and at the House Show I’ll show you why Project Hardcore needs me”
Flamez: “For F*** sake we are meant to be the good guys”
Williams: “Look, I know that but look at me for a second”
Flamez stared at Williams
Flamez: “What?”
Williams: “Look at me I’m a wreck”
Flamez: “Well the booze isn’t going to help”
Williams: “You’re the one with the drinking problem!”
Flamez: “At least I’m trying to do something about it”
Williams: “Hang on going out and getting drunk with Yukio is doing something about it?”
Flamez: “I don’t want you making the same mistakes I did”
Williams just walk off, ignoring Flames who was shouting at him he walked round the corner and pulled out another Beer making sure Flamez wasn’t anywhere near him. He took a sip of beer. His phone began to ring all of a sudden.
Williams: “Hello who is poking their nose in other peoples business this time.
,Karmando: “Well thanks that’s a nice warm welcome. I was just going to ask if you where ready for tonight’s match”
Williams hung up and put the phone in his bag without answering, he jumped into his car and drove off into the distance. Pulling into a side road still angry, “he had put his blood his sweat and his tears on the line for this company and where had it got him? Nowhere, he was still in the HS most of the time jobbing to the main House Show superstars. He thought back again to when he first started, he thought about the New Breed Tournament how he got to the Semi-Final and that was when he knew that maybe he could become something great. But alas that would not be the case his, feud with Possessed Child and Dane Christian really showed him that he was going to have to up his game, but nothing he could do seemed to work. He had put his all into the PPV when he face Possessed Child and Dane Christian but still that would not be enough, so what now could he do to up his game? When he got the call from Karmando he thought a change could really up his game but now he was having second thoughts, I mean now he’s part of a team packed with wrestlers who haven’t been around as long as him and still he was that little guy at the back having to follow Karmando bark out orders.
Williams started the car and continued to drive back home, a few hours later he Arrived home. His mood was down now a little less angry but now disappointed in himself, he knew Flamez was only trying to help him but Williams didn’t like to be pushed around by anyone. It was the principle of it I suppose he didn’t like to be told what he should do or when he just liked to go out and do what he felt like. He didn’t care what anybody thought about him just as long as they didn’t talk to him. Williams was a very shallow person he didn’t care about anyone else just himself so joining Project Hardcore was such a huge difference. Can you believe, it he now has to talk to people? I mean what’s up with that! Williams wasn’t a people person, as long as he got his way he was happy and I suppose the decision to join Project Hardcore was to show he was better than everyone else, but also to try and better himself as a person.. It wasn’t going well so far!
The car pulled up outside his house David stepped out, breathing in the fresh air he walked to the front door . Opening it he stepped into the living room kicking his shoes across the room and slouching back in the chair his mind set on Deville. He didn’t really know Deville that well, I mean he knew he was a good wrestler but he didn’t know much about him outside WFWF. But then that can be said for a lot of people, he didn’t know how Deville would take his loss at Survival Of The Fittest, maybe he will have an off day and let him show off his talent but he didn’t think so, he was hopeful but he didn’t think it would be so.
His thoughts continued and set on the Final FDS. FDS had been his dream he had longed to get there full time but it wouldn’t be so. However maybe this new show could give him an opportunity, especially if he can win the 6 Man Mayhem match but up cropped a name again, Dane Christian a man who had beaten him so many times, maybe it would be a chance to show he can beat Dane. As for the rest of the jobbers in the match, well he knew he could beat them.
But he went back to thinking about the House Show quite quickly Why? Why did he want Deville to have an off day, maybe it was his greed perhaps his jealousy maybe even his Hatred.
He hated Deville because Deville didn’t give a S*** about him, Williams was another guy who would hold him back. Maybe Williams wanted to show Deville what he could do, maybe if he could show Deville his talent, Deville a man who Williams looked to wouldn’t just cast him aside, maybe he would Respect Williams. But again David doubted it.
His thought trail was broken as his son walked into the room, Jake looked at his Dad, the two looked each other straight in the eyes. The two stood in silence they embraced in a hug as they both started to cry. At the end of the day his son was the most important thing, maybe he should just forget about WFWF and spend some time with his son.
A few hours passed David turned off Survival Of The Fittest just as David’s match was coming to a Finish
David: “Come on son get some sleep”
Jake: “Ok Dad”
The next morning
David was awoken by Jake bouncing up and down all excited.
David: “Morning Son”
Jake: “Dad can we got to the park and play soccer again”
David: “Ok son but I’d like to make a stop first”
So the two got ready and left the house, David stopped by at Flamez house and slid a letter through the letter box, it simply read Thank You. David and Jake then went to the Park, a Soccer Ball neatly tucked under Jake’s arm.
The two continued to play for a long time, until eventually when darkness fell they walked back to the car and went home. He sent Jake home grabbed the beer from out of his bag and poured it all down the sink a smile on his face.
Maybe finally his Personal life was sorted out.
Maybe his match teaming with Deville could be a stepping stone in his WFWF Career.
OOC: RP It’s up Reply’s appreciated especially if I replied to your RP This week thanks for reading and hope it’s an improvment
The Deville
David stood, his long black cloak scraping along the floor behind him. Looking up to see the moon shining high above him in the sky, he pulled a bottle of beer out from the seemingly never ending supply in the bottom of his bag. The pain and suffering left him as he took a swig at the beer his mind cast away from the pain was now focusing on the task in hand. Williams had no doubt that he would win, but for the Sake of Project Hardcore he wanted to out do Deville.
Williams: “My life has been wasted”
A frown appeared on Williams face
Williams: “I’ve done nothing worthwhile”
David took another swig of beer
Williams: “I want to do something with my life, I want to make a difference, I want to prove myself against some of the greats”
David ran his fingers threw his tangled up mess of a hair cut
Williams: “Yet I can’t even prove myself against The Possessed Child or Dane Christian”
A look of anger appeared on his face
Williams: “I’ve tried and tried again, but still I fail”
The rain started to pound down crashing to the floor.
Williams looked up
Williams: “Deville…”
Williams: “For weeks I’ve seen you, I’ve been here so long and done nothing. You came in and won the title, you even earned a place in the Survival Of The Fittest Match, But still I have done nothing”
David stood angry with himself as if he could snap any second and take out the first person to do so much as look at him
Williams: “Still I Have Done Nothing!”
David gritted his teeth angry with himself, a familiar face walked towards him but for a second Davids vision was blurry suddenly he realised as Flamez was standing right infront of him, Flamez grabbed the beer bottle from David and threw it into the wall
Williams: “What the F***?”
Flamez: “Get your act together your going to be representing Project Hardcore tonight for F*** sake”
Flamez looked at Williams angrily, Williams just stared back at him in shock and disgust.
Williams: “It isn’t your business what I do in my spare time”
Flamez: “I won’t have you ruin Project hardcore”
Williams: “I can do what the F*** I like”
Flamez: “Pull yourself together man”
Williams: “Look I like to keep my personal life well away from my WFWF Career so just leave me alone and at the House Show I’ll show you why Project Hardcore needs me”
Flamez: “For F*** sake we are meant to be the good guys”
Williams: “Look, I know that but look at me for a second”
Flamez stared at Williams
Flamez: “What?”
Williams: “Look at me I’m a wreck”
Flamez: “Well the booze isn’t going to help”
Williams: “You’re the one with the drinking problem!”
Flamez: “At least I’m trying to do something about it”
Williams: “Hang on going out and getting drunk with Yukio is doing something about it?”
Flamez: “I don’t want you making the same mistakes I did”
Williams just walk off, ignoring Flames who was shouting at him he walked round the corner and pulled out another Beer making sure Flamez wasn’t anywhere near him. He took a sip of beer. His phone began to ring all of a sudden.
Williams: “Hello who is poking their nose in other peoples business this time.
,Karmando: “Well thanks that’s a nice warm welcome. I was just going to ask if you where ready for tonight’s match”
Williams hung up and put the phone in his bag without answering, he jumped into his car and drove off into the distance. Pulling into a side road still angry, “he had put his blood his sweat and his tears on the line for this company and where had it got him? Nowhere, he was still in the HS most of the time jobbing to the main House Show superstars. He thought back again to when he first started, he thought about the New Breed Tournament how he got to the Semi-Final and that was when he knew that maybe he could become something great. But alas that would not be the case his, feud with Possessed Child and Dane Christian really showed him that he was going to have to up his game, but nothing he could do seemed to work. He had put his all into the PPV when he face Possessed Child and Dane Christian but still that would not be enough, so what now could he do to up his game? When he got the call from Karmando he thought a change could really up his game but now he was having second thoughts, I mean now he’s part of a team packed with wrestlers who haven’t been around as long as him and still he was that little guy at the back having to follow Karmando bark out orders.
Williams started the car and continued to drive back home, a few hours later he Arrived home. His mood was down now a little less angry but now disappointed in himself, he knew Flamez was only trying to help him but Williams didn’t like to be pushed around by anyone. It was the principle of it I suppose he didn’t like to be told what he should do or when he just liked to go out and do what he felt like. He didn’t care what anybody thought about him just as long as they didn’t talk to him. Williams was a very shallow person he didn’t care about anyone else just himself so joining Project Hardcore was such a huge difference. Can you believe, it he now has to talk to people? I mean what’s up with that! Williams wasn’t a people person, as long as he got his way he was happy and I suppose the decision to join Project Hardcore was to show he was better than everyone else, but also to try and better himself as a person.. It wasn’t going well so far!
The car pulled up outside his house David stepped out, breathing in the fresh air he walked to the front door . Opening it he stepped into the living room kicking his shoes across the room and slouching back in the chair his mind set on Deville. He didn’t really know Deville that well, I mean he knew he was a good wrestler but he didn’t know much about him outside WFWF. But then that can be said for a lot of people, he didn’t know how Deville would take his loss at Survival Of The Fittest, maybe he will have an off day and let him show off his talent but he didn’t think so, he was hopeful but he didn’t think it would be so.
His thoughts continued and set on the Final FDS. FDS had been his dream he had longed to get there full time but it wouldn’t be so. However maybe this new show could give him an opportunity, especially if he can win the 6 Man Mayhem match but up cropped a name again, Dane Christian a man who had beaten him so many times, maybe it would be a chance to show he can beat Dane. As for the rest of the jobbers in the match, well he knew he could beat them.
But he went back to thinking about the House Show quite quickly Why? Why did he want Deville to have an off day, maybe it was his greed perhaps his jealousy maybe even his Hatred.
He hated Deville because Deville didn’t give a S*** about him, Williams was another guy who would hold him back. Maybe Williams wanted to show Deville what he could do, maybe if he could show Deville his talent, Deville a man who Williams looked to wouldn’t just cast him aside, maybe he would Respect Williams. But again David doubted it.
His thought trail was broken as his son walked into the room, Jake looked at his Dad, the two looked each other straight in the eyes. The two stood in silence they embraced in a hug as they both started to cry. At the end of the day his son was the most important thing, maybe he should just forget about WFWF and spend some time with his son.
A few hours passed David turned off Survival Of The Fittest just as David’s match was coming to a Finish
David: “Come on son get some sleep”
Jake: “Ok Dad”
The next morning
David was awoken by Jake bouncing up and down all excited.
David: “Morning Son”
Jake: “Dad can we got to the park and play soccer again”
David: “Ok son but I’d like to make a stop first”
So the two got ready and left the house, David stopped by at Flamez house and slid a letter through the letter box, it simply read Thank You. David and Jake then went to the Park, a Soccer Ball neatly tucked under Jake’s arm.
The two continued to play for a long time, until eventually when darkness fell they walked back to the car and went home. He sent Jake home grabbed the beer from out of his bag and poured it all down the sink a smile on his face.
Maybe finally his Personal life was sorted out.
Maybe his match teaming with Deville could be a stepping stone in his WFWF Career.
OOC: RP It’s up Reply’s appreciated especially if I replied to your RP This week thanks for reading and hope it’s an improvment
