Post by Commish on Feb 15, 2020 5:20:03 GMT -5
OOC: This rp is on behalf of ICW Xtreme Champion, Floyd McCarver to challenge Rumpke for a match.
*Floyd McCarver is shown in a dark room, a dank light swinging back and forth as he stares off into nothing.*
Floyd: Rumpke, you dared to come into my house, into ICW and attack me and Christian Ryder a couple weeks back. Do you think that I'd forget? Did you think that I'd forgive?
*Floyd reaches up and holds the swinging light, making it shine on his forehead which showed a lump.*
Floyd: Do you see that, Rumpke? That is where you hit me with a pair of brass knuckles! You think that was something easy for me to get over? I still have headaches from that! Now, I may have won the ICW Xtreme Championship last week, my first title in ICW, but that doesn't mean I forgot that I should've won it the week before, you prevented that from happening. You had to stick your nose in my business. Well now, I'm sticking my nose into your business. I'm challenging you to a match, Rumpke!
*Floyd let go of the light, allowing it to go back swinging back and forth. He picked up a wooden baseball bat.*
Floyd: Since we're both Xtreme champions, I think the match should be no holds barred, come as you are, bring whatever you want. May the best, most extreme, most hardcore guy win. I'm going to let you in on a secret, Rumpke, I don't need this bat. I don't need anything but my two hands to take you out!
*Floyd threw the bat away, making a huge bang in the small room, followed by the sound of the bat rolling on the floor.*
Floyd: There is a reason why I was banned from playing in the NFL, there is a reason why I am called the most dangerous man in WXW and ICW history. I will show you, Rumpke, that when you showed up at our show a couple weeks ago, you messed with the wrong guy. And the consequences of messing with me? I will show you a new level of pain that you have never experiences before in your career, in your life.
*Camera fades on Floyd reaching up to switch the light off, a look of intense focus on his face.*
*Floyd McCarver is shown in a dark room, a dank light swinging back and forth as he stares off into nothing.*
Floyd: Rumpke, you dared to come into my house, into ICW and attack me and Christian Ryder a couple weeks back. Do you think that I'd forget? Did you think that I'd forgive?
*Floyd reaches up and holds the swinging light, making it shine on his forehead which showed a lump.*
Floyd: Do you see that, Rumpke? That is where you hit me with a pair of brass knuckles! You think that was something easy for me to get over? I still have headaches from that! Now, I may have won the ICW Xtreme Championship last week, my first title in ICW, but that doesn't mean I forgot that I should've won it the week before, you prevented that from happening. You had to stick your nose in my business. Well now, I'm sticking my nose into your business. I'm challenging you to a match, Rumpke!
*Floyd let go of the light, allowing it to go back swinging back and forth. He picked up a wooden baseball bat.*
Floyd: Since we're both Xtreme champions, I think the match should be no holds barred, come as you are, bring whatever you want. May the best, most extreme, most hardcore guy win. I'm going to let you in on a secret, Rumpke, I don't need this bat. I don't need anything but my two hands to take you out!
*Floyd threw the bat away, making a huge bang in the small room, followed by the sound of the bat rolling on the floor.*
Floyd: There is a reason why I was banned from playing in the NFL, there is a reason why I am called the most dangerous man in WXW and ICW history. I will show you, Rumpke, that when you showed up at our show a couple weeks ago, you messed with the wrong guy. And the consequences of messing with me? I will show you a new level of pain that you have never experiences before in your career, in your life.
*Camera fades on Floyd reaching up to switch the light off, a look of intense focus on his face.*
