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Post by Cobrita on Dec 6, 2009 3:16:59 GMT -5
Come in and sign up, the better the rp the more chance of you getting into the match.
1: Johnny Yuma
2: Jack Speed
3: The Killer Animal
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John yuma
Junior Member
The Rebel Johnny Yuma
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Post by John yuma on Dec 6, 2009 7:07:56 GMT -5
Legend:
Yuma
Cobrita
Cobrita sits patiently in his office as the loud, thunderous rap upon the door causes his eyes to widen...
Cobrita! You in there?
Yuma! Don't disrupt my time of solace! uhh, what is it you need?
Yuma opens the door and sits in the seat adjacent to Cobrita. The two stare eye to eye, then eventually shake hands.
I don't think I need to tell you why I am here old friend. As you know, my scrupulous injury woes have been at it again, obviously showing in my losses in both title matches. Oh, how life chooses to torment me and my body. I am afraid that with time, and I am talking sooner then later; it will come to the point where I need to make a decision: to stay, or not to stay.
That is the question.
Both Yuma and Cobrita exchange giggles as their conversation continues.
What I am asking...
Cobrita interrupts.
I know what you are asking. You want a chance to recover and reclaim the title you really should of won? And by that I mean the Shinboner championship. The injuries suffered on your behalf were upsetting to all of the Tribe, except Arden that is. Hes a cocky one that's for sure. You do deserve another chance, but right now at LDWA we need to showcase the star studded line up each week, and if your not going to be 100% fit, then there is no chance of a title shot on the horizon for you. For that I am truly sorry John.
You have known me long enough to know that I don't expect to be spoon fed anything in my life. Even as children we both knew hardship, pain and suffering. You just managed to deal with it better than I did. I definitely should not of moved away, one thing I have most regretted. What I am asking from you, is your help to get me back to how I used to be, and no longer under the hands of injury. Then, when I am ready to be back in the ring; I will claim the gold once and for all, and will NEVER give it up without a fight. What say you old friend?
tbc Cobrita
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Post by Cobrita on Dec 6, 2009 8:57:16 GMT -5
Cobrita
Yuma
Cobrita looks up to his old friend, with a smirk he rises to his feet and makes his way over to the large fridge in the corner of the room. Yuma takes a seat on the edge of The Black Superman's finely crafted wooden desk, most probably made out of jarra. As Cobrita pulls on the fridge door and digs his hand inside he lifts his voice.
"Look... I know it's fucked the way things have been going for you lately. You should have never lost the match to that drug cheating fuck but... Unfortunately shit like this happens.
Cobrita lifts his head up out of the fridge and brings two Jim Beam and Cola's out with him. He chucks one to his mate and closes the door behind him with a movement of his leg. Both men crack their beverages open and bring them to their mouths. Both Australians breathe out and Cobe's continue's.
"Dont worry about that son of a bitch though, I made him a thing of LDWA's past today, Or rather removed him from our past."
Cobrita smirks and gives out a tiny chuckle before stepping forward and past his old friend to the papers on his desk. He lifts up a specific piece attached to a clipboard and hands it to Yuma.
"We need you here John... We need the likes of you arround these walls, no matter how injured you are. It'll heal and you'll be back to your best before long."
The Rebel glances at the papers and raises an eybrow to his friend.
"It's blank Snow, there's nothing on it."
Snowy Wade grins and nods a little before walking back to his chair. Throwing himself into it upon arrival and taking another gulp of his alchoholic drink.
"Exactly, you'll be the first on it and the first name to go into the draw for a shot at the Shinboner Championship"
The Rebel leans his head back and skulls the rest of his Jim Beam. He glances backwards and tosses the empty can into Snow's waste paper basket. Johnny nods and takes the pen hanging from the clipboard and signs it.
"Too easy..."
"That my friend is true... Now unfortunately there's other people wanting to sign that exact same contract, so we'll have to pick up on this another time John."
Yuma nods to Cobrita who gives his mate a wink before Johnny takes his leave. He turns and takes his hat from the coat stand and rests it on his head before closing the door behind him on his way out. Cobrita leans back in his chair before taking another swig awaiting the next to sign the contract.
TBC
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Post by Jack Speed/NVX on Dec 6, 2009 13:53:49 GMT -5
As Cobrita gulps down his cool beverage, the door swings open. A young man with dark, spiky hair calmly walks into the office.
Cobrita
Ever heard of knocking?
Jack Speed
Knocking's for the unimportant.
The young superstar pulls out the chair opposite Cobrita and takes a seat. He crosses his arms and smirks at Cobrita, seemingly waiting for him to say something.
Cobrita
Who the hell are you again?
Jack Speed
Who the hell am I? I'm Jack Speed. Where the hell have you been?
Cobrita
Well, Mr. Speed, if you don't have anything to say, get out of my office.
Jack Speed
Whoa whoa whoa. You don't talk to me like that. Now, I think I know why you haven't heard of me. Maybe it's because I keep getting booked against pussies that DON'T FUCKING SHOW UP.
Cobrita
Hey! You watch your tone. YOU don't talk to ME like that. I'm your boss and you will treat me with respect. Do you understand?
Jack Speed
As a matter of fact, I do. Now I hope you understand that you need me. I mean, think about it. "The New Shinboner Spirit Champion, Jack Speed." The ladies go crazy every time Jack Speed and boner are in the same sentence! Plus, imagine the ratings. We definitely need the ratings. For God's sake, your top guy's a freakin' cowboy! Not only do I have the charm and charisma to make more girls scream than when they're at a Jonas Brothers concert, I can wrestle too! I'm the whole package and you know it. So are you gonna hand me that pen and paper or do I have to say more? |
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Post by Cobrita on Dec 6, 2009 14:00:13 GMT -5
Cobrita frowns at his guest before throwing the clipboard at Jack Speed.
God... If it'll make you leave faster then here... take it.
Speed grins a cocky grin and looks down, signing his name second on the list. Now the second man to go into the draw for a shot at the title. He continues to grin, placing the clipboard back on the table and leaning back in his chair. Cobrita leans forward and looks at it quickly before dropping it onto his table once again.
Good... Now if you don't mind... There's the door so... Fuck off...
The grin is drained from Speeds face and a scowl replaces it as the cocky superstar makes his way out of the room.
TBC
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Post by The Killer Animal on Dec 7, 2009 13:07:37 GMT -5
The Killer Animal knocks on Cobrita's door
Cobrita: Come In
The Killer Animal walks into the office
Cobrita: Well hello Animal how can i help you?
TKA: Well im not gonna bullshit about it im just gonna say it. Im here about the Shinboner Championship.
Cobrita: i kinda figured that, Go on
TKA: i think i deserve to have that title shot considering i lost my chance to hold a title at hang em high when a sudden change in match messed up all my preperation. and a fluke win cost me the championship. and thats bullshit. i got cheated.
TKA leans over putting his fist on Cobrita'a desk
TKA: And im willing to do whatever it takes to get a chance to win another championship. so what do ya say? |
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Post by Cobrita on Dec 7, 2009 22:51:33 GMT -5
Cobrita looka at The Killer Animal with a keen eye. He nods a little before leaning over and liftinf his guests fist from the top of his finely crafted jarra desk. The Killer Animal raises his upper lip and seems as pumped as ever as Cobrita sits back in his chair.
"While that match was royally fucked up, you still where unable to defeat Chris Parker. You werren't cheated TK, you just weren't good enough..."
The Killer Animals eyes race with fury as he breathes heavily, listening as Cobrita goes on.
"But, here at LDWA we do love a good redemption song. So sign the contract and if your in the title match, bring your best."
TKA cracks his neck and leans over, signing the contract. The pen almost crushed by his massive hands as he does so. The big man drops the ballpoint and clipboard before exiting the room. Cobrita takes another mouthfull of Jimmy as he awaits the next Shinboner superstar
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