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||Titles Won|| World (1) Extreme (2) Tag (2) ||People Used|| Cobra, Sandman, JR, King & two Security Guards ||Next Match||Extreme Title Match: Sandman[C] Vs. Blindside OOC Comment:I made this table.. from scratch.. I know it isnt the best but I dont mind it. Please do not use it unless you have asked my permission first. I worked on it and it did take some time and I dont want someone just stealing it. Secondly, Dont take anything I say in my RolePlay's for real, It's all in character and for the EmF. If you have any questions please e-mail Nate Lutz. Thank you. |
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..:: The Sandman had a hard fought battle with Van Damage, the new up and coming star in the EmF, but proved once more why he holds that Extreme title around his waist. Van Damage, not even feeling the full potential of the Extreme title, lost it his first defense to The Sandman. Sandman said he would show him the works and I believe he did. He left Van Damage a mess, almost one himself though, but Van Damage hasnt been seen sense. Neither has Sandman.. But now he has to fight his former stable mate, Blindside. Blindside and The Sandman have wanted to have it at eachother from day one. Blindside for popularity, beating the Extreme Hall Of Famer, Sandman for Pride, Beating the new guy who wanted to become famous off of him. Sandman doesnt like that, and we all know when the rookies challenge Sandman they go down in a rush. Triple X, X, Van Damage, and many others. Blindside isnt such a rookie new guy to the EmF anymore but The Sandman still has alot on him.. If I were to predict who would win.. Sandman of course. Now what about this Franco thing.. It really is to bad that that happened. Franco, playing out a new storyline, got terribly injured and possibly out of wrestling for the rest of his life. It really is to bad Franco was injured so horribly.. I do hope he get's better. Well that's all you'll hear from me, for now anyways. I've spoken my mind now let's go see what that crazy bitch Sandman is doing. ::.. |
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**The fans loud cheering echo throughout the back as two jobbers wrestle in the ring, giving it their all. The EmF Tron, showing several different angles of the match, cuts out then goes to the back. The Sandman, drinking beer with a cigarette hanging from the corner of his mouth, walks down the hallways. Passing several wrestlers, many giving him dirty looks, showing their hate. The Sandman takes none of it into account when suddenly he stops and quickly turns.. going to a door. He grabs the handle.. stays there for a few seconds then let's go. He looks around then all of a sudden shotguns down his beer. He takes one last puff of his cigarette before tossing it behind him, landing in a womens coffee. She screams at him, but he acts as if he cant hear a thing. He opens the door and walks in where Cobra sits on a couch, wearing shiny blue shorts with some white on them. He wear's knee braces on both of his knee's, both red and black. At the first sight of The Sandman he hops up to his feet, showing great pain just standing, putting a great deal of pressure on his knee's. Jen comes walking out from the shower, hair still drenched, Wearing some tight light blue jeans and a light see through shirt. She see's Cobra and immediatly starts to complain about him being standing on his injured knee's.**
Jen: Nath, What are you doing! You know your supposed to be resting, we arent even supposed to be here right now! Come on Nath.. Answ..........
**Jen stops dead on her tracks when she see's The Sandman standing infront of Cobra. They go nose-to-nose, Cobra limping and trying to stand up-right. Jen tries to talk them out of fighting.**
Jen: Come on you guys, Your brothers! You cant keep on fighting like this! Just shake hands and make up, you cant live life like this.
**The Sandman, not even flinching, throws his arm outward, pointing his finger towards Jen.**
Sandman: Shut up!
Cobra: Dont you dare talk to her like that! This is our territory Sandman, your far from yours!
**A fire rages in Cobra's eyes as Sandman looks glazed over and drunk, as always. The Sandman moves a little closer, making Cobra almost cringe at the strong smell of beer.**
Sandman: Cobra.. the EmF IS MY territory! I dont see what your doing here, all hurt, but I dont like you Cobra. I never really did.. and I never will. I had this hunch you might be helping Blindside out at the PPV.. But then I realized you hated him as much as I do. I am asking you for this Cobra, if someone interferes on Blindside's behalf.. I want you there to help me and I will help you whenever you need it..
**Cobra, looking shocked as ever, looks over at Jen. She also looks shocked. Her and Cobra's eyes meet.. She nods her head in an agreeing manner. Cobra, still unsure, looks at The Sandman.**
Cobra: You really mean that?
Sandman: ........ No!
**The Sandman swings his arm from his side to Cobra's head, hitting him dead on the temple. Cobra drops to his knee, where he cries out in pain. Cobra gets grabbed by the head, with Jen screaming in the background. The Sandman holds Cobra by the chin, looing into his eyes.**
Sandman: I never get sick of this..
**The Sandman clubs Cobra over and over, making him bleed in numerous places on his head. He picks Cobra up and powerbombs him through the glass table he had in his locker room. Cobra lays motionless. His face shows the pain he's going through as glass shards lay in his back. The Sandman picks him back up and pulls a chunk of glass from his back. He looks around for something, then grabbing a chair. He wraps the chair around Cobra's neck and drops backwards onto the glass with the SandBlaster. He cuts himself in the process but seems satisfied with his work as he stands. Jen goes to run for help but is caught by the hair, picked up and thrown into a locker. The locked bends and takes the form of Jen's head and side. She lays motionless with his neck already turning blue and purple from bruising. The Sandman stands in the doorway looking at the carnage he left behind as EmT's come rushing in around him. He looks into the camera with the same firey insane glaze in his eyes. He holds his laugh in..**
Sandman: No kids.. This wasnt another Franco incident. You better believe you wont be seeing these two chumps around here ever again.. I promise you that. hahahaha...
**The Sandman turns and walks down the hallway, pulling out another beer from his pocket and drinking it after he lights a cigarette. As the camera fades he say's something to himself..**
Sandman: Geez.. He fight's like a woman.. Kinda like Blindside!
**The Sandman walks down the hallway, still drinking his beer. He turns a corner and grabs the handle of a door. The plate on it read's in big gold lettering "Commish Office". He turns the doorknob only to see his locker room completely trashed. He see's Blindside's writing on the wall, in red. The Sandman screams out in anger when seconds later two Security Guard's come running up.**
Guard #1 Do you need any help sir?
**When The Sandman doesnt respond they try to get his attention..**
Guard #2 Sir.. Do you require any assistance?
**After a few minutes of trying to get The Sandman to respond the second guard does the stupid thing of grabbing The Sandman by the shoulder and trying to turn him around to face them. The Sandman does a spiral to face the guard and knocks his lights out with one strong right to the head. The other guard, who is much bigger then The Sandman, grabs him and try's to restrain himself but The Sandman get's loose, grabbing a Singapore Cane from his room and hits the Guard over the head with it repeatedly. Just before the Guard drops to the floor a bloddy mess The Sandman grabs him by the head and throws him into the wall. The guard lays with his head half way in the wall as the second Guard crawls to his knees and pull's some pepper spray from his pocket**
Guard #2 Get away from me! Leave him alone! SECURITY!!!
**The Sandman hits the second Guard over the head repeatedly until his forehead is puring blood everywhere. The Sandman finally stops hitting the Guard in the head bit grabs him by his head and belt, spinning around in a few circles. The Sandman let's go of the Guard after throwing him as hard as he can into a mirror which lays against the wall, waiting to be put somewhere. The Guard goes crashing into it and drops to the floor like a heep of potatoes. The Sandman picks his Singapore cane back up and walks down the hall again.**
JR: Folks we just got word that The Sandman saw what Blindside did to his locker room and attacked two security guards who came to help him when they heard him scream.. He is supposed to be on his way out right now!
King: I told ya Blindside shouldnt have done that.. We know Sandman's background, He's burned EmF Security Guards alive before!
JR: Uh Oh.. Here he comes..
**The Sandman's theme blasts onto the speakers as his video plays on the Tron and he comes walking down to the ring, with a bloody Singapore cane and beer in hand.**
**He crawls into the ring and pulls a microphone from his back pocket. He raises it to his mouth and begins to speak as the fans erupt in boos before he even speaks a word.** Sandman: Ah shut up! I'm only out her cause of you Blindside, so you better listen to me real well. I see you have no back-up.. But I will promise you one thing for this match, I will call no one down to help. I will beat you just like I have beaten Triple X, the other X.. The guy who was never seen again after I met him in the ring.. after he called me out. Blindside cant you see.. When I get called out I am always the one leaving with the win. Ask Van Damage, his first title defense and he loses it. I proved why I am the Extreme champion and I want you to prove me wrong. Sure you won the Extreme title long before I did.. took me a year.. It's called beginners luck son. You made another rookie mistake.. You pissed me off. Are you afraid Blindside? You havent shown your face a whole lot and when you did it was for two seconds so you could go trash my room.. And you did it when you knew I wasnt anywhere near the arena. You wanna play a game of hide & go seek Blindside? You run and hide, but I am your worst nightmare.. come true. You cant hide from The Sandman. |
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