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||disclaimer|| This lay out and RP is copyrighted to Nate Lutz. Thanks to Road for letting him borrow the style of table and was recreated by Mike Walker. Also all banners are also owned by Sandman and Cobra's handler Nate Lutz
| "Re-Cap"(Intro) |
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=~=Not much to say here really.. no Re-Cap or nothing because this is Cobra's first day on the job.. well not quite just yet. Only thing Cobra knows so far is there is a pyscho locked away in a dump and whoever wins the Saturday Night Rumble is crowned the World Champ and goes on to fight Triple X at No Excuses.. If I am correct. Triple X looks like some serious competition. Everyone knows what Triple X can do but no one has ever seen this new guy "Cobra" wrestle. Everyone might think "Triple Kick Combo" As a finisher? Please the guys a joke, no need to worry. Hahaha.. Well Cobra has always been cocky and we dont expect to see anything less. Under all that cockyness though is a high flyer, a hardcore king, a man with the extremely well and perfectly chiseled body and the awesome intelligence of his brain, allowing him to use it to its full extent.. "Perfect Package" if you will. With all this can he stand a chance against the greats of the DcW? Well if I know him well enough.. He does.=~=
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| "7 Rumble 7"(Roleplay) |
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**The scene opens up with a motorcycle flying down the street screaming by a hidden cop car. The cop car does a quick U turn but by the time he can see down the street straight the crotch rocket is gone.**
Cop 1: " I seriously need to get some more sleep.. I am seeing things.. I think.. "
Cop 2: " Whatever.. I am so tired I dont care, let the guy kill himself, who cares... I am going to sleep. "
**The cop passes out in his seat as the other cop drives the car back into the ditch
and attempts to sleep. The scene fades out from the cop's to a man sitting on a huge rock staring into the never ending ocean as his bike sits in a dark spot of the street. He looks around, as if wating for someone, then starts talking to himself.. trying to think of what he is going to do.**
Cobra: " It seems no one knows I am in the DcW and think I am a nobody jobber.. Heh.. I will prove them all wrong. Just like the EmF.. I join, everyone thinks "Oh another Jobber, hooray more wins for me." Well I showed them, I won the Tag Titles with Steven Hiroko I won the IC championship twice, I had the World Champ down for the count but he somehow got me rolled up and got the quick three count then I beat a man with a one match losing streak.. I ended his pathetic winning streak with the Triple Kick Combo.. almost snapped his neck and no one has seen him sense. "
**He stops talking to himself and thinks. He gets down from the rock and starts walking towards his bike.**
Cobra: " Well I will give them all a fair warning then.. The least I can do for these incompitent fools of the DcW. "
**Cobra hops onto his bike and burns a U-ee. He flys down the road like a bat out of hell, Passing the cops for the second time. As he flys by Cop 1 jumps out of his seat and hits the roof with his head.**
Cop 1: " What the hell was that!?! "
**Cop 2 just rolls over and goes back to sleep as Cop 1 sits there, nervously..**
**A few minutes later he is walking down a Hotel hallway and opens the shiny, brown wooden door. As the door creaks open Jen, his girlfriend, comes running up to him in a panic.**
Jen: " Where the hell were you!? "
Cobra: " I went to gather my thoughts.. I think I needed to.. Second E-Fed I have ever been in and I am already facing the whole roster, from the jobbers to the legends. "
Jen: " I understand just please tell me next time! "
Cobra: " Sorry.. I just didnt wanna bother you.. you looked so peaceful when you sleep. "
Jen: " Ahh thanks, Just tell me next time! "
**Jen hits Cobra in the chest as he kicks the door shut. He stops and lookes Jen over. He takes his leather jacket off and tosses it on a chair. He picks her up in his arms and walks into their bedroom, kicking the bottom of the door as it slowly closes shut. The scene fades with the sound of the door being locked.**
-------------------------At The Arena..-------------------------
=~=Well again, not much to say other then Cobra intends to warn the entire DcW roster as to what he is and what he can do. Was hiring Cobra a big mistake? Maybe he is a jobber who never wins but then again.. maybe the mistake was that he will raise all hell and become a Grand Slam winner and make the DcW even more of a hell then it already is.. Only time can tell...=~=
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**The scene opens with the camera scanning the arena as the thousands of fans at the houseshow scream at the two jobbers in the ring. One jobber dropkicks the other as he falls when "Fuel" hits the speakers. The two jobbers get up and look toward the entrance way. The arena dims as Strobe lights gives the arena color when suddenly green, red, and blue fireworks go off on the rampway. They blast towards the ceiling a Cobra walks out, hand in hand with Jen. Cobra walks through the fireworks as Jen waits for them to stop before she proceeds. By the time they have stopped Cobra is standing at ringside.**
Jobber 1: " Who the hell is this guy? Another jobber? "
Jobber 2: " Hell, beats me. "
**Cobra lifts Jen onto the apron. As she gets in the ring he hops onto the apron himself and walks toward the turnbuckle. He looks around the arena then hops up to the top turnbuckle, with his back facing the ring. He stands erect and stares down the fans when suddenly he does a somersault backflip and lands right beside the two jobbers and Jen.**
Jobber 1: " Nice little entrance and all but whats with the idea of interuppting our match? "
Jobber 2: " Yeah, Like how totally uncool. "
Cobra: " I need to cut a promo so just get out of the ring and let me do it. "
Jobber 1: " And what about our match? "
Cobra: " Your match? You can finish it later. Now, are you willing to just leave the ring on your own accord? "
Jobber 2: " Whats in the deal for us? Gonna make us famous or something!? "
**The jobbers laugh as Cobra's face turns grim then normal again.**
Cobra: " Whats in the deal for you two? Well I do make people famous so I guess I cna help you out here, And for an extra you also get my feet and fist marks engraved on your head! "
**Cobra boots jobber 2's leg as he drops. He punches Jobber 1 in the face as he stumbles. Cobra takes a few steps backwards and runs towards jobber 1, jumping over jobber 2 as he brings his right foot into jobber 1's ribs then his shoulder/chest area with his left and finishes him off with a right foot to the temple. Cobra lands on his feet as jobber 1's eyes roll over in his head and he falls over the top-rope. He picks jobber 2 up and is about to hit the superkick on him when a security guard stops him.**
Guard: " Just let him leave the ring. "
Cobra: " Ok... fine. "
**Cobra quickly superkicks jobber 2 over the top rope as the Guard grabs him and attempts to hold him in place. Cobra hits the guard in the knee, turns around then hits him with the Emerald Fusion. The Guard gets pulled out of the ring by EmT's as Jen hands Cobra a mic.**
**He lets the fans settle down and then raises the microphone to his mouth.**
Cobra: " Sorry it had to come to that but after this Saturday when I win the World Title this ring will be mine. I will be the top superstar of the DcW and no one will ever bring me down from my prime.. Not even Triple X. Well sense we are having this Rumble Saturday I guess I gotta go through all the superstars and explain why they will stand no chance. Well only three people have spoken their minds so far and the sad thing is only two of them may have the chance of beating me so far. This Dark Flame guy.. Who the fuck is this nobody? Oh I am evil, 666, I will kill you, 666, die!!! 666!!!... Ha Ha.. I am frightened oh evil one. You keep trying, one day you might get a good job somewhere. I wont waste my breath on you because I dont exactly like people who try to be what they arent.
Now.. This other evil guy.. the "God Forsaken" Cycho.... You frighten me to my friend, you really do... Heh.. I see you are insane and you have some personal grudge against god, Well it isnt god who hates you.. its the people you call parents. I can see that you have some evil in you, unlike the Dark Flame guy but still... You cant beat me. You bash your head into windows and gush blood? Wowwy! I have been throw 30 feet from balconys to the electronic equipment below, I have ended countless careers, I have ended huge winning streaks, I have won numberous titles and beat greats like Steven Hiroko, I have won titles with greats, Like Steven Hiroko. You dont frighten me Cycho. You dont know what pain is until you face me in the ring.. I can guarntee that.
Now this Justin guy.. So far my only threat, next to Cycho the Clown here. You, Justin. Only stupid thing is you want the hardcore title, the Ic title, the world title.. You want them all! Well the fact of the matter is this Justin, You wont and you cant win them all, pick one and set your mind to winning that title! You dumbfuck... you cant beat me. Try your hardest and you will still crumble at my fingers. Last thing you will remember is that cold floor that surrounds the ring as you lay face down, motion less, realizing you just lost. "
Cobra: " Now the rest of the roster.. Who will I talk about first? Hmmm maybe.. Fallen Angel. I knew a Fallen Angel once great wrestler and great friend in the RBF.. wonder if they are the same people.. Who knows.. and at this point.. who cares. I have no allied and I have no enemies.. well enemies yet. Fallen Angel.. I looked through the DcW's latest promo's and didnt you see anywhere so you are no threat, As far as I am concerned you can kiss my ass. "
" Now this RaZoR guy... One man freakshow. Him and his finisher sound like a WCW ripoff to me but not any of my business... RaZoR, bring your all because I will be sure to show you what it is like to be hit with RaZoR like kicks. RaZoR's revolution? Not quite.. It will be RazoR's downfall this Saturday. "
" The Collector? Sounds cool and all but can he actually cut a good promo then back his words up? I dont think he can beat me.. infact I know he cant beat me and Collector, Heres your chance to prove me wrong and Catch My Soul.. Ha.. I dare you to prove this so called jobber wrong! "
" Adam Lax... Sounds like earwax if you ask me.. and that is all that will be left of this guy that nobody knows anything about, a yellow smudge on the mat. So Earwax, get in the gym and prepare for the beating of your life.. "
" Another Jobber.. Armageddon.. please oh Mr. Armageddon spare me I did nothing wrong! Ha, you try the "Burning Sensation" but once the match is over you will feel the sensation known as Burning all over your body.. I will keep my word on this too. "
" OutKast.. thats just what we need, a rapper in the wrestling world! I'm sorry Mr. Oukast, I will kick your ass, I am for reaallllll. I bet I could even beat you in a rapping match. I can fight you in a dark shack with a fox tied behind my back while I you eat X-Lax. Hey look I am already rapping better then you.. Waste of time if you ask me.. "
" Is this Mr. LateNight supposed to scare me? Well he doesnt, He has the Top Ten.. fine.. I will show him the Top Three.. Top Three ways to knock someone out with your feet.. Triple Kick Combo.. Top Three.. sounds similair.. better watch your back. So.. He thinks its lonely being the best in DcW? Well Mr.LateNight I can and will easily fix your problem for you. I will show you what it means to be the best, all you can do is stare in awe as I stand over your lifeless body.. you seem like my absolute biggest threat.. so far.. But you can hit me with the Top Ten all you want. I was hit by a car and sent through a god damn wall into speakers, T.V.'s and everything of the like as they fried me, leaving everyone to think I was dead.. what did I do? I stood up and snapped the guys neck, leaving him in the hospital to never return. So I say this, Try me. "
" Hmmm... Tristian Mayhem.. the guy Justin was talking about.. If you are fighting the likes of Justin then you arent even worth my very precious time. Snakebite Piledriver? You dont know anything about snakes until you have stepped in the ring with me! "
**Cobra pulls out a piece of paper which has the whole roster on it. He scans it over a few times, flipping the pages.**
Cobra: " Uh Huh... ummm..hmmmmm.. Yeeh.. ok.. ALL THESE WRESTLERS SUCK! Yes I may be cocky but I know when a challenge is presented and I give credit where credit is due but none of these guys, except for all the fellow canadians.. and even some of them.. they just suck. None of them are really worth my time.. none of them except for Triple X that is... I will get to him.. later.. maybe "
**Cobra drops the microphone and looks around the arena. He sees nothing to his liking as he gives a disgusted look and helps Jen out of the ring. They both walk up the rampway as the strobe lights shine and the fireworks blast like crazy. They enter the dark curtains at the top of the Rampway as the scene fades with "Fuel" playing.**
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