Post by Bart Belaqua on May 7, 2007 1:13:25 GMT 10
-- WRESTLER INFO --
RING NAME: Bart Belaqua
REAL NAME: Bart Belaqua
HEIGHT: 6 ft 2
WEIGHT: 237 lbs
HOMETOWN: Middlesbrough, England
DATE OF BIRTH: 19/9/1981
ALIGNMENT: Heel
WRESTLING STYLE: Fights like a madman, sometimes causing more damage to himself than his opponent, and often does high-risk moves and aerial attacks.
APPEARANCE:
RING ATTIRE: Wears all black clothing, and enters with a long black coat. He doesn't wear the coat when fighting, but underneath the coat has a black t-shirt.
ENTRANCE MUSIC: Pain - Shut Your Mouth
RING ENTRANCE: A beeping tune starts playing, and after a few seconds some guitar kicks in. Bart walks out onto the ramp, and starts walking to the ring, with the lights all red. He has a strange, sadistic smile on his face. He climbs into the ring and then the chorus starts up, and he jumps onto one of the turnbuckles, and gives the audience the finger. He jumps backwards off it, but does a frontflip and lands on his feet.
HISTORY: (Will be done later.)
MOVESET (choose between 10-25):
1. Dragon Sleeper
2. Beast Choker
3. Split-Legged Moonsault
4. Dropsault
5. Missile dropkick
6. Full Nelson slam
7. Flying Headbutt
8. Piledriver
9. Jumping Swinging DDT
10. Enziguiri
11. Hurracanrana
12. Superplex
13. Hiptoss
14. Low Blow
15. Clothesline From Hell
16. Old School Ropewalk (that thing Undertaker does when he walks on the ropes)
SETUP MOVE: Cut You Down
DESCRIPTION: Bart comes up behind his opponent, and wraps his arm around their neck in a way similar to that of a dragon sleeper, then drops down, driving their skull into the mat.
FINISHING MOVE: Black Friday
DESCRIPTION: Bart climbs the turnbuckle with the opponent lying on the mat face up, and jumps off, doing a backflip and landing with his feet on his opponent's stomach. He jumps up and down on their stomach 3 times, then jumps up and does a split-legged moonsault onto their head.
-- HANDLER INFO --
NAME: Jason
AGE: 15
FED HISTORY: CWA, CFW, EUW, TiTaN, SWE, Project:Violence, WCWF and LDWF.
EMAIL: jsnroddam@yahoo.co.uk
AIM (if any): None.
MSN: chicken.gecko@ntlworld.com
SAMPLE ROLEPLAY: So... what's the name of the guy again?
How many times to I have to tell you, MEEKEL!
The voices are me talking to Logan Kinsler, he's telling me about my next match.
So this... Meek guy is going to try and take my Hardcore Title? Yeah right! It's only his first match here. Really, who am I against?
Meekel. You are against Meekel.
The guy's first match and he's in a Hardcore Title shot? That's absurd, really, who am I against?
I'm serious. Meekel is your opponent. He's a new guy, and what better way to break him in, than to put him up against the Hardcore Champ, determined to protect his title?
What? Oh come on. The guy has no experience in the ring, he's fresh outta wrestling school, he's only just came into the fed, how the f**k has he got a title shot?
Because he's good enough!
Kinsler raises his voice, seeming to believe he has to shout to get it through my skull that I really am up against the new guy for MY Hardcore Title.
Whatever you say... I'll see this Meek guy in the ring then. This title ain't going anywhere... are you? No you aren't... you're staying with me...
The last part was addressed towards the title, not Kinsler, and he seems slightly alarmed i'm talking to the title like a new-born baby.
Anyway, once you're done breast-feeding that belt, you can get out of my office!
Well, i'm not done, because he isn't hungry... Are you? My precious. You aren't hungry, and since the nasty man said to go away, we won't let him push us around, will we? No we won't...
GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!
He opens the door, then walks behind me and kicks me up the ass, sending me out the door. I glare into the office as he slams the door, and I give him the finger through the wood.
Just ignore him... He's an arsehole anyway...
I walk out of the building, still fussing over the title like a baby, and then step into a car. Neko is sat in the passenger seat, laughing.
So what did you do?
Just pretended I was too stupid to realise that Meekel guy was my opponent, then started talking to the title like it was a baby... You should have seen his face!
I wish I could have... But we have more pressing matters to take care of.
Ah, yes, we need to send out invitations to the roster for the wedding!
No... We've done that already, I mean we were going to go and see Hot Fuzz, weren't we?
Oh yeah! That should be a brilliant movie...
So what are we waiting for? GO GO GO!
A few minutes later, we pull into a parking spot, and walk into the cinema, me with the title over my shoulder.
Why did you bring the title with you?
If you think i'm leaving it in the car, think again!
She laughs, and we walk into the cinema, buy the tickets and sit down...
****************************** After the movie **************************
WHAT A GREAT MOVIE!
Gory too... Did you see it when that guy-
Oh, that was brilliant! I wanna see it again!
We don't have enough money with us... We'll see it again tomorrow, how's that?
We're seeing Ghost Rider tomorrow...
Oh yeah... Well, we'll see that, then bring extra to see Hot Fuzz again, just in case Ghost Rider turns out to be a disappointment. How's that?
Sounds good...
As she says that, a man walks over to us with a bandanna covering his face. He pulls out a knife and holds it to my throat. Thankfully, he hasn't seen Neko, or if he has, he hopes to scare me into not doing anything to help her, and scare her into not doing anything to help me.
You got any f**kin' money? EH? GIMME IT!
Neko looks terrified, as I stare into the eyes of the man threatening me.
If you're going to threaten me with a knife, why don't you cut me a little? Might help your threat, but since you didn't, I don't think you have it in you. Do you know who you're threatening? Do you know who I am?
The man's eyes widen as I say these words, and he quickly covers it up and changes to an angry expression.
No, and I don't care!
I'm the juggernaut... b itch.
I kick up into the guys balls, and he goes down like the sack of crap he is. He screams in agony, and I look down at him sympathetically.
Next time you try to steal off someone, or try to pick a fight with someone, make sure he isn't the WCWF hardcore champion.
Neko looks up at me, smiling, and kisses me.
I thought you were in for it, then...
No way. People like him don't scare me... I just feel sorry for him, since he picked the wrong guy to mess with...
Fade to black...
RING NAME: Bart Belaqua
REAL NAME: Bart Belaqua
HEIGHT: 6 ft 2
WEIGHT: 237 lbs
HOMETOWN: Middlesbrough, England
DATE OF BIRTH: 19/9/1981
ALIGNMENT: Heel
WRESTLING STYLE: Fights like a madman, sometimes causing more damage to himself than his opponent, and often does high-risk moves and aerial attacks.
APPEARANCE:
RING ATTIRE: Wears all black clothing, and enters with a long black coat. He doesn't wear the coat when fighting, but underneath the coat has a black t-shirt.
ENTRANCE MUSIC: Pain - Shut Your Mouth
RING ENTRANCE: A beeping tune starts playing, and after a few seconds some guitar kicks in. Bart walks out onto the ramp, and starts walking to the ring, with the lights all red. He has a strange, sadistic smile on his face. He climbs into the ring and then the chorus starts up, and he jumps onto one of the turnbuckles, and gives the audience the finger. He jumps backwards off it, but does a frontflip and lands on his feet.
HISTORY: (Will be done later.)
MOVESET (choose between 10-25):
1. Dragon Sleeper
2. Beast Choker
3. Split-Legged Moonsault
4. Dropsault
5. Missile dropkick
6. Full Nelson slam
7. Flying Headbutt
8. Piledriver
9. Jumping Swinging DDT
10. Enziguiri
11. Hurracanrana
12. Superplex
13. Hiptoss
14. Low Blow
15. Clothesline From Hell
16. Old School Ropewalk (that thing Undertaker does when he walks on the ropes)
SETUP MOVE: Cut You Down
DESCRIPTION: Bart comes up behind his opponent, and wraps his arm around their neck in a way similar to that of a dragon sleeper, then drops down, driving their skull into the mat.
FINISHING MOVE: Black Friday
DESCRIPTION: Bart climbs the turnbuckle with the opponent lying on the mat face up, and jumps off, doing a backflip and landing with his feet on his opponent's stomach. He jumps up and down on their stomach 3 times, then jumps up and does a split-legged moonsault onto their head.
-- HANDLER INFO --
NAME: Jason
AGE: 15
FED HISTORY: CWA, CFW, EUW, TiTaN, SWE, Project:Violence, WCWF and LDWF.
EMAIL: jsnroddam@yahoo.co.uk
AIM (if any): None.
MSN: chicken.gecko@ntlworld.com
SAMPLE ROLEPLAY: So... what's the name of the guy again?
How many times to I have to tell you, MEEKEL!
The voices are me talking to Logan Kinsler, he's telling me about my next match.
So this... Meek guy is going to try and take my Hardcore Title? Yeah right! It's only his first match here. Really, who am I against?
Meekel. You are against Meekel.
The guy's first match and he's in a Hardcore Title shot? That's absurd, really, who am I against?
I'm serious. Meekel is your opponent. He's a new guy, and what better way to break him in, than to put him up against the Hardcore Champ, determined to protect his title?
What? Oh come on. The guy has no experience in the ring, he's fresh outta wrestling school, he's only just came into the fed, how the f**k has he got a title shot?
Because he's good enough!
Kinsler raises his voice, seeming to believe he has to shout to get it through my skull that I really am up against the new guy for MY Hardcore Title.
Whatever you say... I'll see this Meek guy in the ring then. This title ain't going anywhere... are you? No you aren't... you're staying with me...
The last part was addressed towards the title, not Kinsler, and he seems slightly alarmed i'm talking to the title like a new-born baby.
Anyway, once you're done breast-feeding that belt, you can get out of my office!
Well, i'm not done, because he isn't hungry... Are you? My precious. You aren't hungry, and since the nasty man said to go away, we won't let him push us around, will we? No we won't...
GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!
He opens the door, then walks behind me and kicks me up the ass, sending me out the door. I glare into the office as he slams the door, and I give him the finger through the wood.
Just ignore him... He's an arsehole anyway...
I walk out of the building, still fussing over the title like a baby, and then step into a car. Neko is sat in the passenger seat, laughing.
So what did you do?
Just pretended I was too stupid to realise that Meekel guy was my opponent, then started talking to the title like it was a baby... You should have seen his face!
I wish I could have... But we have more pressing matters to take care of.
Ah, yes, we need to send out invitations to the roster for the wedding!
No... We've done that already, I mean we were going to go and see Hot Fuzz, weren't we?
Oh yeah! That should be a brilliant movie...
So what are we waiting for? GO GO GO!
A few minutes later, we pull into a parking spot, and walk into the cinema, me with the title over my shoulder.
Why did you bring the title with you?
If you think i'm leaving it in the car, think again!
She laughs, and we walk into the cinema, buy the tickets and sit down...
****************************** After the movie **************************
WHAT A GREAT MOVIE!
Gory too... Did you see it when that guy-
Oh, that was brilliant! I wanna see it again!
We don't have enough money with us... We'll see it again tomorrow, how's that?
We're seeing Ghost Rider tomorrow...
Oh yeah... Well, we'll see that, then bring extra to see Hot Fuzz again, just in case Ghost Rider turns out to be a disappointment. How's that?
Sounds good...
As she says that, a man walks over to us with a bandanna covering his face. He pulls out a knife and holds it to my throat. Thankfully, he hasn't seen Neko, or if he has, he hopes to scare me into not doing anything to help her, and scare her into not doing anything to help me.
You got any f**kin' money? EH? GIMME IT!
Neko looks terrified, as I stare into the eyes of the man threatening me.
If you're going to threaten me with a knife, why don't you cut me a little? Might help your threat, but since you didn't, I don't think you have it in you. Do you know who you're threatening? Do you know who I am?
The man's eyes widen as I say these words, and he quickly covers it up and changes to an angry expression.
No, and I don't care!
I'm the juggernaut... b itch.
I kick up into the guys balls, and he goes down like the sack of crap he is. He screams in agony, and I look down at him sympathetically.
Next time you try to steal off someone, or try to pick a fight with someone, make sure he isn't the WCWF hardcore champion.
Neko looks up at me, smiling, and kisses me.
I thought you were in for it, then...
No way. People like him don't scare me... I just feel sorry for him, since he picked the wrong guy to mess with...
Fade to black...
