Post by Devin Copeland on Jul 16, 2009 2:46:09 GMT -5
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• EVOLVED: THE REBIRTH APPLICATION •
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• SUPERSTAR | APPEARENCE •
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• BASIC INFORMATION •
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• superstar's name •
- Jared Andrew Smith
• superstar's nicknames •
- "Mainstream"
- "Fly Boy"
- "Mr. TNA"
- "The New Breed"
• superstar's height •
- 5 foot 10 inches
• superstar's weight •
- 200 pounds
• superstar's hometown •
- Houston, Texas
• superstar's alignment (heel/tweener/face) •
- Face
• superstar's gimmick •
- Crowd favorite
• superstar's entrance theme •
- "Until the End" by Breaking Benjamin
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• IN RING INFORMATION •
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• superstar's wrestling style •
- High risk
- Grappler
• superstar's favorite weapon •
- None
• superstar's finisher move •
- Death From Above (High angle corkscrew shooting star press)
- Ouronosis (Backslide driver)
www.youtube.com/watch?v=OnH0rZDIZ4g
• superstar's other moves •
- Mainstream-DT (Pumphandle cradle DDT)
www.youtube.com/watch?v=tRx4MIiKI_s
- Double Helix (Double rotation moonsault)
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ndr2Q4Hbryg
- Final Calling (Headlock driver)
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jv5M10-xMhs
- Phoenix Splash (Springboard corkscrew 450 splash)
- Springboard moonsault onto a standing opponent quickly followed into an inverted DDT
- Back flip kick
- X-Mark (Superkick, sometimes while running
- Standing shiranui
- Slingshot springboard corkscrew moonsault onto a standing opponent
- Fosbury Flop onto an opponent outside the ring
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• SAMPLE ROLEPLAY •
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the sample roleplay must fit the type of superstar you are choosing, which means, if you are choosing a main eventer, the roleplay must fit the requirements needed for such superstar. if we think it doesn't fit the requirements, you will be asked to choose another superstar. also, the roleplay doesn't need to be from the superstar you are choosing, but must be a complete roleplay, and if it's coded, even better,
• superstar's type (main eventer, mid carder, etc.) •
- Don't like to card myself, but I'll say main event for the sole fact that I'm a 5 time world champion in this company (and yes, I mean from back in the WWE 65/Evolved days)
• sample roleplay •
Devin put a small smirk on his face as he locked his phone back and put his cell phone away in his pocket. Jason looked and noticed the small smirk, putting a small one of his own on his face.
J a s o n K r o w
"Something tells me from your facial expressions, you got good news."
Devin looked up, still having that smug smirk on his face.
D e v i n C o p e l a n d
"You read me like a book, Jason. Management decided that -- since no one was there for the Underground Championship match at Welcome to the Jungle -- they're having a title match on Demolition as the main event. It'll be me against Chris Cane."
There was a sudden silence within the room after Devin was done speaking. Then, a burst of laughter came from both men. Devin nearly fell in the floor, which caused both of them to laugh just a tiny bit harder. Once their laughing fit was over, they were both wiping small tears from their eyes.
J a s o n K r o w
"You mean to tell me that management gave you someone as weak as Chris Cane to go against -- for a championship?"
Devin nodded in acceptance and chuckled slightly. Jason then grew a stern look upon his face.
J a s o n K r o w
"This is unacceptable."
The joy from Devin's face suddenly all disappeared at once. What did he mean it was unacceptable? It was an easy win, in his mind. He looked back up at Jason and was about to speak, but wasn't given his chance.
J a s o n K r o w
"Do you not get what this means? Sure, this is a championship match and sure, this is the main event of the show, but that's also showing that they think you are a pushover, that this may be the only way you could win a match. They may think that you are starting to get ring rust, that you are of no use to the business anymore. Do you really want that to be the way people think about you?"
Well, that was a really stupid question to ask Devin. He stared at Jason and confidently shook his head, exclaiming that no, he did not want to be thought of that way. Jason smirked toward his way.
J a s o n K r o w
"Then, here's what you do on Demolition. Show Chris Cane and the management who's who around here. Go out there and completely dominate him. I want to see gore everywhere. I want to see tables broken, chairs dented, Singapore cane's busted, and I want you to show them the true meaning...of Demolition."
Devin shook his head. That wouldn't be too much of a problem for him; after all, he used to be The Hardcore Headliner. If the crowd -- and management -- wanted to know the true meaning of Demolition, he was going to give it to them. By any means necessary.
D e v i n C o p e l a n d
"Oh, trust me, Jason. When this match is over, I will stand over Chris' lifeless body, him surrounded in a pool of his own blood, with the Underground Championship high above my head. You can bet your ass on that one."
They both smirked and continued to sip on their wine. Devin stood up and turned to take his jacket off, and noticed the camera man standing there, filming everything they just said.
D e v i n C o p e l a n d
"Hey! What the hell do you think you're doing in the Age of the Fall's locker room with a camera?! Get the hell outta here!"
Suddenly, Devin took a step forward and grabbed a steel chair nearby, folded it, and slung it forward, smacking the camera out of the man's hand. In the background, before the camera was smacked, it was showing Jason standing up and going toward the camera. The video was completely disabled, but the audio still worked. All that could be heard was the smack of steel chairs together, Devin and Jason yelling at the camera man, and horrible cries of pain coming from the man. The screams stopped. Nothing could be heard. Then, suddenly, small laughs could be heard and then the sound of Devin's voice.
D e v i n C o p e l a n d
"Shows them to intrude in Age of the Fall's business."
Then, the audio stopped. Jason had smashed the video camera altogether. No one was going to know what transpired within the locker room that day.
[/color][/font]• EVOLVED: THE REBIRTH APPLICATION •
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• SUPERSTAR | APPEARENCE •
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• BASIC INFORMATION •
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• superstar's name •
- Jared Andrew Smith
• superstar's nicknames •
- "Mainstream"
- "Fly Boy"
- "Mr. TNA"
- "The New Breed"
• superstar's height •
- 5 foot 10 inches
• superstar's weight •
- 200 pounds
• superstar's hometown •
- Houston, Texas
• superstar's alignment (heel/tweener/face) •
- Face
• superstar's gimmick •
- Crowd favorite
• superstar's entrance theme •
- "Until the End" by Breaking Benjamin
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• IN RING INFORMATION •
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• superstar's wrestling style •
- High risk
- Grappler
• superstar's favorite weapon •
- None
• superstar's finisher move •
- Death From Above (High angle corkscrew shooting star press)
- Ouronosis (Backslide driver)
www.youtube.com/watch?v=OnH0rZDIZ4g
• superstar's other moves •
- Mainstream-DT (Pumphandle cradle DDT)
www.youtube.com/watch?v=tRx4MIiKI_s
- Double Helix (Double rotation moonsault)
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ndr2Q4Hbryg
- Final Calling (Headlock driver)
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jv5M10-xMhs
- Phoenix Splash (Springboard corkscrew 450 splash)
- Springboard moonsault onto a standing opponent quickly followed into an inverted DDT
- Back flip kick
- X-Mark (Superkick, sometimes while running
- Standing shiranui
- Slingshot springboard corkscrew moonsault onto a standing opponent
- Fosbury Flop onto an opponent outside the ring
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• SAMPLE ROLEPLAY •
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the sample roleplay must fit the type of superstar you are choosing, which means, if you are choosing a main eventer, the roleplay must fit the requirements needed for such superstar. if we think it doesn't fit the requirements, you will be asked to choose another superstar. also, the roleplay doesn't need to be from the superstar you are choosing, but must be a complete roleplay, and if it's coded, even better,
• superstar's type (main eventer, mid carder, etc.) •
- Don't like to card myself, but I'll say main event for the sole fact that I'm a 5 time world champion in this company (and yes, I mean from back in the WWE 65/Evolved days)
• sample roleplay •
[center][b][-][/b] A Devin Copeland Production [b][-][/b]
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[b][color=000033]Roleplay By[/color]:[/b] [i]Jack Flener[/i]
[b][color=000033]Production Length[/color]:[/b] [i]Three (3) Scenes[/i]
[b][color=000033]Word Count[/color]:[/b] [i]4,113 / 800 words[/i]
[b][color=000033]Motivational Song[/color]:[/b] [i]"Before I Forget" by Slipknot[/i]
[center][b][color=000033]»[/color] June 15, 2009; [color=Red]Monday Night Demolition[/color][/b]
WWH Underground Championship
Falls Count Anywhere Match
[i]Devin Copeland v.s. Chris Cane[/i]
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[font=sylfaen][color=silver]The scene opens to the inside of the Age of the Fall locker room, where it shows Devin Copeland and Jason Krow sitting around, sitting around a small table, holding a few wine glasses and in the center of it all, a bottle of red wine. They were in the middle of a conversation, as it seems.
[color=Red][b]J a s o n K r o w[/b][/color]
[color=Orange][b]"-- well, I don't know where Ashley is at. Probably sulking over her Bombshell Championship loss. Ashtyn told me she probably wouldn't be able to make it. Important business to take care of somewhere else, from what she told me. But, I guess we should just just start the celebration without them."[/b][/color]
Jason gave a smirk as he reached beside him and brought up his trophy of the night -- the Demolition Heavyweight Championship. Devin looked on, no emotion within his face, as he opened the wine bottle and began pouring it into the cups, placing it back into it's original position. Jason picked up the glass and began sipping from it, as did Devin. He stopped before sipping, though, to speak his mind.
[color=000033][b]D e v i n C o p e l a n d[/b]
"Y'know, we were right here 'bout a few weeks ago. Sipping on red wine in celebration because you had returned and earned your Demolition Heavyweight Championship shot. It wasn't exactly the way we wanted to be here back then."[/color]
Jason stopped and placed the glass down on the table, looking up at Devin.
[color=Red][b]J a s o n K r o w[/b][/color]
[color=Orange][b]"It's obvious you got something on your mind here, Devin. Speak your mind; it's the only way to peace."[/b][/color]
Devin gave a small sigh.
[color=000033][b]D e v i n C o p e l a n d[/b]
"I do have to admit; I'm a bit disappointed here. Nothing but a few weeks ago, we were talking about how each and every one of us would be walking away from Welcome to the Jungle as champions. But, as history will tell you, you're the only one to walk away with something. My Underground Championship shot was never actually given to me, thanks to some poor judgment upstairs. Ashley slipped and got her Bombshell's title taken from her. We lost our tag team match to losers -- I mean, seriously, how in the hell could that have happened? Then you, you walked away with the Demolition Heavyweight Championship."[/color]
He looked up at Jason, who looked at him, just a tiny glare in his eye.
[color=Red][b]J a s o n K r o w[/b][/color]
[color=Orange][b]"Are you saying that you have a problem with your leader being the one with success?"[/b][/color]
He knew he shouldn't have opened up his mouth. He had a feeling something like that would be spoken from him.
[color=000033][b]D e v i n C o p e l a n d[/b]
"No, that is not what I'm saying. I'm just saying, what the hell happened to us? Ever since we rejoined back together, I haven't had a damn win yet. We had so much power and so much force in the company when we first started. Each and every one of us had something to brag about. You had the WWH Championship at the time, Ashley just started her Bombshell's title reign, me and Rocco had the tag titles, and not to mention I got the No Limits Championship from Edge. We were..dominant. But now, we are slowly losing our power in this business. I'm saying that if we wish to be the dominating force we originally set ourselves out to be, we're gonna have to step it up, or it will not happen, Jason. You know that."[/color]
Jason shook his head as he picked back up his wine glass and took another sip of the red wine, as Devin finally took his first sip.
[color=Red][b]J a s o n K r o w[/b][/color]
[color=Orange][b]"Everything great in the world always has potholes in the road to success. You should know that. You had many a potholes in your road before you hit big time success. Things will straighten out soon enough and Age of the Fall will be back on top, where it should be."[/b][/color]
That was true. Wise words from the Age of the Fall leader. Devin slightly nodded before feeling something vibrating within his pocket, then suddenly hearing the sound of "Dead Man Walking" by Bloodsimple ringing from his phone. Jason looked up at him while Devin put his glass down and got his phone from his pocket. He looked at the phone; he had gotten a message from headquarters. He accepted the message and took a look at it.
[code]Greetings, Devin Copeland,
This is the World Wrestling Headquarters offices. We are hear to inform you of your next match. On the next Monday Night Demolition, you will go into a falls count anywhere match against Chris Cane as the main event -- with the Underground Championship on the line. Since Andy Rhodes and Twin K didn't show up for their title match on Sunday, we decided to make you two the top contenders and have you fight for the title. Be prepared for the match.
- WWH Offices
Devin put a small smirk on his face as he locked his phone back and put his cell phone away in his pocket. Jason looked and noticed the small smirk, putting a small one of his own on his face.
J a s o n K r o w
"Something tells me from your facial expressions, you got good news."
Devin looked up, still having that smug smirk on his face.
D e v i n C o p e l a n d
"You read me like a book, Jason. Management decided that -- since no one was there for the Underground Championship match at Welcome to the Jungle -- they're having a title match on Demolition as the main event. It'll be me against Chris Cane."
There was a sudden silence within the room after Devin was done speaking. Then, a burst of laughter came from both men. Devin nearly fell in the floor, which caused both of them to laugh just a tiny bit harder. Once their laughing fit was over, they were both wiping small tears from their eyes.
J a s o n K r o w
"You mean to tell me that management gave you someone as weak as Chris Cane to go against -- for a championship?"
Devin nodded in acceptance and chuckled slightly. Jason then grew a stern look upon his face.
J a s o n K r o w
"This is unacceptable."
The joy from Devin's face suddenly all disappeared at once. What did he mean it was unacceptable? It was an easy win, in his mind. He looked back up at Jason and was about to speak, but wasn't given his chance.
J a s o n K r o w
"Do you not get what this means? Sure, this is a championship match and sure, this is the main event of the show, but that's also showing that they think you are a pushover, that this may be the only way you could win a match. They may think that you are starting to get ring rust, that you are of no use to the business anymore. Do you really want that to be the way people think about you?"
Well, that was a really stupid question to ask Devin. He stared at Jason and confidently shook his head, exclaiming that no, he did not want to be thought of that way. Jason smirked toward his way.
J a s o n K r o w
"Then, here's what you do on Demolition. Show Chris Cane and the management who's who around here. Go out there and completely dominate him. I want to see gore everywhere. I want to see tables broken, chairs dented, Singapore cane's busted, and I want you to show them the true meaning...of Demolition."
Devin shook his head. That wouldn't be too much of a problem for him; after all, he used to be The Hardcore Headliner. If the crowd -- and management -- wanted to know the true meaning of Demolition, he was going to give it to them. By any means necessary.
D e v i n C o p e l a n d
"Oh, trust me, Jason. When this match is over, I will stand over Chris' lifeless body, him surrounded in a pool of his own blood, with the Underground Championship high above my head. You can bet your ass on that one."
They both smirked and continued to sip on their wine. Devin stood up and turned to take his jacket off, and noticed the camera man standing there, filming everything they just said.
D e v i n C o p e l a n d
"Hey! What the hell do you think you're doing in the Age of the Fall's locker room with a camera?! Get the hell outta here!"
Suddenly, Devin took a step forward and grabbed a steel chair nearby, folded it, and slung it forward, smacking the camera out of the man's hand. In the background, before the camera was smacked, it was showing Jason standing up and going toward the camera. The video was completely disabled, but the audio still worked. All that could be heard was the smack of steel chairs together, Devin and Jason yelling at the camera man, and horrible cries of pain coming from the man. The screams stopped. Nothing could be heard. Then, suddenly, small laughs could be heard and then the sound of Devin's voice.
D e v i n C o p e l a n d
"Shows them to intrude in Age of the Fall's business."
Then, the audio stopped. Jason had smashed the video camera altogether. No one was going to know what transpired within the locker room that day.
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Scene Two
The scene opens out to a ranch out in Houston, Texas. It was mainly open, grassy area, except for maybe a few trees in the distance and a little house built on the fat of the land. In a flatter area of the ranch, a large area of dirt was visible, surrounded by a wooden fence, circling the whole dirt patch. A small gate was visible, closing the area to itself, but still easy enough to access inside. A brown cow stood around inside of the fenced area, probably trying to look for something to eat on, but with no luck.
Out from the corner of the camera's view came walking in Devin Copeland, wearing...wait, what the hell is he wearing? Is that...a long, button-up red plaid shirt, a pair of ass less chaps over a pair of denim jeans, a pair of cowboy boots...and a cowboy hat?! While holding a rope that leads to a black mountain horse with a saddle on the back of it?! And another long coil of rope on his other side...this is way too different. Devin turned his face toward the camera, giving it a slight smirk.
D e v i n C o p e l a n d
"I've always been told that if you really want to get to know a person, you have to be able to live their lifestyle. Well, I've decided that the best way to get to know my opponent for Demolition this week -- Chris Cane -- I'll have to go and wrangle me a cow, just like the cowboys do."
Well, I guess that could explain what Devin's doing in the attire he's in right now. It's still a big change in what we're used to seeing him in. Devin walked over to the gate and opened it up, letting the horse inside, but keeping himself outside. He closed the gate back and locked it up. He must not know what he's doing; doesn't he know he has to be on the horse? Suddenly, he hoped on the side of the fence and jumped up onto the horse, like this wasn't his first time. Maybe he does know what he's doing?
D e v i n C o p e l a n d
"Jus' to tell ya's, this ain't my first rodeo. Growin' up where I did, I've rode and wrangled many a times. I've e'en got the accent, 'cause this is how I use' to tal'. Alright, Bessy, you's ready to wrangle us a cow?"
The horse neighed slightly to show she was ready. Devin smiled and patted the side of her neck. He took the rope off of his arm and made a small noise, getting Bessy to start circling herself around the gate, causing the cow to move. Apparently Devin wanted himself a challenge, even though there really is no telling how long it's been since he's done this. He whispered to himself.
D e v i n C o p e l a n d
"Okay, just remember...raise it in the air, roll your wrists around in a circular motion, and aim toward the head.."
Devin sighed before starting to do what he just said. He rocked back and forth, making it just a little bit harder for him. He tried to steady himself and closed one eye, keeping his gaze in the open eye upon the cow. He threw the rope forward and barely missed the head to get ahold of it.
D e v i n C o p e l a n d
"Dammit...guess I've lost some of my skills..."
He brought back in his rope and tried it one more time. He followed his exact directions he whispered earlier -- raise it in the air, rolled his wrist around in a circular motion, and take aim for it's head. He closed his eye again and steadied himself on Bessy. He breathed in and held his breath to help his posture and aim a little and flung it forward. Right around the cow's head, it slid back to it's neck. Devin smirked as he pulled it back to slow the cow down. Bessy also slowed herself down. The cow eventually came to a stop. Devin jumped off the horse and took the rope off of the cow's neck and walked back over to the gate, opening it up to let the cow out for grass to eat. He walked back over to Bessy and jumped back up on her, riding her out of the gateway.
D e v i n C o p e l a n d
"Welp, it's definitely been many a moon since this ol'n's gone cow wranglin', but I've still got it in me. So..what have I learned from this experience, you may ask? What have I found out about the lifestyle of Chris Cane? I've found out, or better yet, rediscovered...that he is nothing but a moron who has nothing better to do but ride horses and wear cowboy hats. I remember now why I let my family down and not go into the cowboy and ranching business. It sucks big balls, and people who are in that business sucks even bigger balls for actually liking it!"
Devin carefully pulled himself upward to stand on the horse. He took the side of his boot and kicked it in the side, causing it to start running forward. Devin jumped up and back flipped off of her before he was knocked to the ground by her running. He landed on his two feet, watching Bessy run off to only God knows where.
D e v i n C o p e l a n d
"Chris Cane, I hope you don't have any intentions of walking out from Demolition this week as the Underground Champion. If you do, you will soon found out that you are no match for The Entity of Destruction. And just to make sure you are right at home this Monday, I'll take a branding iron and shove it up your ass. I will walk out of Demolition as the new Underground Champion. Count on it."
Devin smirked before ripping off his plaid shirt to reveal his bare chest and abs, threw his cowboy hat away to the side, and tore off his chaps to show all of his denim jeans. Now, that looked more like the Devin Copeland we are used to. He ran over to the front of the house on the fat of the land and went up to a red Harley Davidson motorcycle. He hopped on it and started it up, revving it and riding off down the dirt road.
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Scene Three
The scene opens up to the backstage area of the Target Center in Minneapolis, Minnesota, probably about 6 hours before Demolition was to go on air, where the camera man stands behind a camera, ready to shoot whatever's about to happen. Standing in front of the camera was Jessica Hogan, the new interviewer for Demolition. She had the microphone in her hand -- the small WWH logos on the left and right sides, the Demolition logos on the front and back -- and dressed up in just a long pearl white dress, with matching high-heels. The camera man held up his hand and counted down until he was ready to film the interview. He started the camera up.
J e s s i c a H o g a n
"Ladies and gentlemen, Jessica Hogan standing by, and I am here to interview a man who will walk into the main event later tonight against Chris Cane in a falls count anywhere match for the vacant Underground Championship, he is Perfection with Deception, Devin Copeland."
Suddenly, Devin Copeland -- as she just said -- entered the scene beside of her, in his usual ring gear. But, he turned slightly to show the back of his long jacket, now showing it has an 'AotF' sign spray-painted on the back of it. Devin turned back around and crossed his arms.
J e s s i c a H o g a n
"So Devin, you've seemed to be in a bit of a rut as of lately. You haven't won a single match since upper management decided to bring back Demolition again. How does this --"
Devin looked at her and stopped her dead in her tracks. Devin slowly reached out with his right arm and snatched the microphone from her and brought it up to her face.
D e v i n C o p e l a n d
"Stop right there. Why in the hell is it that WWH always gets the crappiest interviewers ever, ones who ask stupid questions that only pisses off their workers. Can you answer that one for me, Miss Hogan? You should be disgraced carrying that God-forsaken name! All that family is is a bunch of liars and hypocrites! Get out of my site before you piss me off more and I decide to replace you with Chris Cane in that match!"
Jessica just stared at him, a small look of fright in her eyes, before walking off like a good little girl should. Devin watched her before bringing his attention back over to the camera.
D e v i n C o p e l a n d
"Now Chris, do you know exactly what you are getting yourself into? Tell me, what kind of success have you had in your career? What exactly have you done that is so successful within your career that makes you think you are even worthy of stepping into the ring with me? The former Hardcore Champion? The former two-time No Limits Champion? The former International Champion? The former World Tag Team Champion? The former Demolition Heavyweight Champion? The 7th Triple Crown Champion? Oh wait, that's right...absolutely NOTHING."
A slight look of rage entered Devin's eyes as he spoke.
D e v i n C o p e l a n d
"I do believe this is the first time we've ever had to face each other, and you better hope that it's the last. Anyone who gets in my way of championship gold -- namely the Underground Championship -- always suffer the most pain. When it comes to titles, I don't let anything, or anyone, stand in my way of them. You really think that in this state of mind I'm in, you're gonna have any hope of beating me? Ha, I laugh at your ignorance."
Devin began to start an evilish laugh that lasted a good ten seconds before he stopped suddenly, his face going back to a serious look.
D e v i n C o p e l a n d
"Later tonight, in our Falls Count Anywhere match, you will see the true definition of Demolition. You will see what true power is like. I will make you bleed. I will break you in half. I will leave your face imprinted in the mat. I will...demolish you. And when the smoke settles and everything grows silent, after the referee calls for that one...two...three...I will stand over you as the new Underground Champion. Get it, got it, fuck you."
Devin then took the microphone and threw it at the camera, causing the picture to slightly shake, but still visible. While the camera man tried to get the camera steady again, Devin walked off, back to his locker room to do the final preparations for the match.
The End[/center][/code]
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• OOC INFORMATION •
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you are asked to fill the following, for trust issues.
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• name •
- Jack Flener
• age •
- 15
• location •
- Kentucky
• time effeding (answer honestly, we'll know if you're lying) •
- A long time..I think when I first started here, I had only been 'fedding for a month
• graphics maker?•
- Nope, soryy
• how did you find evolved? •
- Original member[/center][/FONT]