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| Daniel Bryan | Jan 16 2012, 11:22 AM Post #1 |
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★ Impact Wrestling Superstar/Knockout ★![]() REAL NAME: Bryan Danielson WRESTLERS NAME: Daniel Bryan NICKNAME(S): The American Dragon HEIGHT: 5'5" WEIGHT: 210 lb. ALIGNMENT: Neutral BRIEF GIMMICK DESCRIPTION: A man whose entire life is pro wrestling. With an amazing move-set, Bryan aims to be one of the top dogs. THEME MUSIC: "Flight of the Valkyries" by Various Artists FINISHER: LeBell Lock (Omoplata crossface) SIGNATURE: Guillotine choke REGULAR MOVES - 5 MIN: 1.)Double wrist-clutch to a grounded opponent followed by repeated stomps to the chest, face, and head 2.)Repeated elbow strikes to the side of the opponent's head while holding the opponent in a crucifix position 3.)Triangle choke, sometimes with repeated elbow strikes to the top of the opponent's head 4.)Dragon Suplex 5.)Small Package FIGHTING STYLE: Technical/Submission WEAPON OF CHOICE: None NAME: George HOW DID YOU FIND US?: Aaron's WHERE DO YOU WANT TO BE PLACED ON THE CARD?: I don't know... Mid and above? SAMPLE ROLEPLAY: place in the next post |
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| Daniel Bryan | Jan 16 2012, 11:23 AM Post #2 |
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This was it. It was time to truly show the world he had what it takes. It was time to break free from this giant shadow that's been cast over World Championship Wrestling's rising superstar, Husky Harris. He had to go through five other superstars who have all seen more gold than he has. But that didn't intimidate Husky Harris at all. On the contrary, it just fueled him. Husky was all about breaking fate and changing the game. He may not look like championship material because of his physique, but that's where people were easily fooled. Husky actually had speed, and flew like most people his size shouldn't. Truly, he was the wild card in this match, and that's how he caught most of his opponents by surprise. Husky actually made his first WCW appearance on Nitro's first show, but in a dark match. You'd think he'd be in a good mood after being a part of the first episode, but that didn't go well at all. It was a disaster, and he nearly hospitalized local talent for his ruthlessness. It truly was a wake up call, and he couldn't allow it to happen in his live debut tonight. His match in particular is the one that will be opening tonight, and it'll be a six man battle royal including 4 of the company's so-called "best." The fifth guy was Matt Hardy. Yup... But his serious competition consists of the cool guy, CM Punk, loudmouth Dolph Ziggler, Chris Jericho, and his new phase he's going through, and last but not least, Christian, who's resorted back to adding Cage back to his name. That last company's really committed with the trademarks, huh... Still, each and every single one of these persons have each had their taste of championship gold, and Husky was really going to have to bring his A-game. Especially, with the stipulation for this match. Husky was a little confused on what it really meant, since there were different rewards for the specific person you had to eliminate, but it was all the same in the end: it meant that Husky himself could have the opportunity to wear gold himself. That's all the motivation Husky would need... Arriving at the arena... Power Balance Pavilion, Sacramento, California. The location that would mark the debut of the third generation young buck. Having made his way through the parking lot where he left his rental car, he was now in the backstage area of the arena. First instinct for every person on the roster for barely arriving was heading for their respective locker room. Which is something Husky would have done, if he hadn't been instantly stopped in his tracks. Husky hadn't even spent two minutes inside the arena, and he was already being seized. He sighs mentally, already knowing what was going go happen. One of WCW's many annoying backstage interviewers were gonna waste his time with cliche questions about his match. Gripping the strap of the gym bag he had over his shoulder, Husky decides to get it over with, turn around, and amuse the backstage pest. Oh how wrong he was. It wasn't s backstage interviewer at all. It was one half of the announce team, and one of Husky's heroes growing up. His jaw nearly drops when he sees the great Lex Luger calling out to him. Looks like whatever he wanted, he had found it. [LEX LUGER]-- Kid... Hey, kid! Come here! Husky does as he's told. He pretty much had to, seeing as how this man was one of the reasons Husky was in the wrestling business. As Husky got closer to him, the smile on Lex's face just grew wider. Eventually, he let out a laugh when Husky was in clear view, and he stops before him. [LEX LUGER]-- Ha! I knew you looked familiar! Husky looked more confused now I'm talking about how much you look like your uncle, Husky... What, don't tell me you forgot I was trained by your uncle, Barry Windham?? Nah, of course you didn't! It was true. Husky had forgotten that his uncle Barry helped mold Lex Luger into everything everyone saw in the old school WCW. It put a happy smirk on Husky's face. He sometimes forgot just how awesome his family tree line really is. [LEX LUGER]-- Heya, Husky. Man, the spitting of your uncle, heh heh. Check it, Husky. I'm going around the arena, doing mini interviews about the younger talent for a column on our up and coming rising stars that's going up on WCW.com. I know for damn sure I wasn't going to leave YOU out of it. How about it? [HUSKY HARRIS]-- Sure, I got some spare time. Especially for the great Lex Luger! [LEX LUGER]-- Alright. Follow me then. Husky follows Luger to a small room located near the GM, Hulk Hogan's office. It was a well-lit studio with two leather seats and a small elegant looking coffee table in between. It was something Husky would call a genuine interview room. Lex tells Husky to take a seat, and does. Lex then sits across him and looks through his cards. It's as if he had individual questions for each individual superstars. He looks like he found the ones for Husky, then looks at him. [LEX LUGER]-- Alright, Husky. I'm just gonna ask you a few questions about your match tonight. He grabs what looks like a small recorder and turns it on Ok. Husky, you are a third generation superstar. The son of "I.R.S." Mike Rotundo, and grandson of legendary Blackjack Mulligan. Now, in your live debut for World Championship Wrestling, you are part of a six man battle royal, pitted against five of WCW's greatest. To top it all off, depending on who you pin, a championship will be waiting, with your name on it! Pretty big stipulations, Husky. Any pressure? [HUSKY HARRIS]-- Ha, ha... WCW's greatest? Chris Jericho, yeah, definitely. But the rest of the filler? Doubt it. If anything, since it's WCW, they're as green as I am. That's my view, and I'm sticking to it. There is no pressure, Lex. It's every man for himself, and the odds are all mixed up. But... I'll admit. Since this is for a championship belt, I did a little scouting with the video tapes... [LEX LUGER]-- Ha ha! There ain't nothing wrong with that, Husky. Gotta know your enemy, you know! So. You did your homework. What'd you find out? [HUSKY HARRIS]-- Well, let me tell ya, Lex. CM Punk strives to get a reaction from the crowd. Dolph Ziggler will pause during a match and waste time with pointless antics. Jericho lets the crowd get to him, and Christian Cage... Well, kinda hard to tell with him, he differs from crowd-lover to whiny bitch... But do you see the pattern here, Lex? These guys sound like the chumps I used to beat up in high school. I may sound a little cocky here, but honestly, when I see these guys, I can't take them serious at all. [LEX LUGER]-- Heh, heh. You sound just like your grandaddy. But you left out Matt Hardy, son... Husky starts cracking up. [HUSKY HARRIS]-- Heh, heh. Wooo, any more questions, Lex? [LEX LUGER]-- Ha, ha, nope, that's all kiddo. Thank you very much for your time, Husky. Good luck in your match, go represent the Windham and Rotundo name! [HUSKY HARRIS]-- Uh... Yeah. Thanks. They both stand up and shake hands. Husky heads for the door, but he leaves with an irked state of mind. It was what Lex said at the end. It was great that he had individual superstars that made names for themselves in his family, but that's just what he wanted to do. He needed to make his own story, with his own name. As Husky Harris. And what better way than to win a championship in your debut? Later... As showtime grew nearer, Husky's game face grew more confident. Having changed into his ring gear and his purple "Husky" dog shirt, Husky is seen wandering a random hallway, just to pass time, but more importantly, come up with any last minute strategies for his match. As Husky went deeper, all the staff that wore the same uniforms and referees became blurry, all because a single individual came into view. It was Maryse Ouellett. She had on her wrestling gear as well, and she appeared to be doing stretches on a black trunk. The only reason she hadn't spotted Husky was because her back was to him. Husky would have turned the other way out of intimidation, but somehow, he was already used to her. Putting on the best smile he could, he walks up to her and interrupts her routine simply by speaking to her. [HUSKY HARRIS]-- ...You should go easy on the stretching there. You act as if the team your facing stands a chance. This immediately broke Maryse from her training trance, and caused her to turn around quickly, being startled and all. As soon as she saw who it was, her cute shocked look went away, and it was replaced with a look of frustration. She was clearly still upset about him barging in on her, and he admits now that it did seem wrong, but he kept that smile on his face. [MARYSE OUELLETT]-- W-Wat do YOU want? Wat are you doing here?? [HUSKY HARRIS]-- Hey, it's a free hallway, isn't it? Relax... I'm just here to wish ya luck in your tag team match tonight. I forget the first girl's name, but I sure as hell do remember that Serena! You're basically fighting two types of girls you'd see hangin' out in the back of some high school. You got this. [MARYSE OUELLETT]-- ...Is dat all? Because I am kind of busy 'ere... [HUSKY HARRIS]-- One last thing, actually... I intend on winning my match tonight... So I hope you don't hate me for beating your boyfriend, Dolphin, tonight. I know you're pro-Ziggles and all, but a man's gotta do what a man's gotta do right? I also don't want to be held responsible for anything that may happen to him. [MARYSE OUELLETT]-- HA! You must not know 'oo Dolph Ziggler is... In fact, do you not know 'oo else is in dat battle royal? No. Yeah, it's better dat you don't, you'll find out for yourself tonight! ...So, anything else you gotta blab to me about? Husky remains smiling. He simply just could not find any inch in his body to be mad at her. [HUSKY HARRIS]-- Heh, heh, yeah. Try not to disqualify yourself by decking Rain in the face for last week. A pretty girl's gotta look happy in front of thousands of people. [MARYSE OUELLETT]-- .........Go away, 'Usky. Maryse's eyes widen as Husky continues on his way by walking past her. She crosses her arms and turns her head away from him, to hide a tiny blush that had found itself on her face. Husky disappears, turning a corner, and heads for his first live interview. Before Husky could go any further though, he is confronted by one of WCW's superstars, and one of the opponents in his match tonight. It was Christian Cage. Husky really couldn't judge the guy. He was truly a great guy... When he wasn't having a hissy fit. Like right now, in fact. He looked calm, so Husky could easily assume that he wasn't going to hear an earful of of bull crap. He was making his way toward Husky, and just like him, had a confident smirk on his face. Husky stops in his tracks as it looked like Christian himself stopped before Husky. It was a stare-down of the smirks, before Christian spoke up. [CHRISTIAN CAGE]-- ...So. You're Husky Harris, huh? You're gonna have to forgive me, you just look different without a giant yellow "N" on your chest and beating up a defenseless man with a group watching your back. Christian says all this with a smirk But, hey. That's all in the past, right? Plus, I have respect for those with legendary greats in their family, so it's all good, kid. Husky remains smirking as well. At this point, Christian extends his hand, expecting a handshake from Husky, but he doesn't shake it. [HUSKY HARRIS]-- Yuuup. We've all done things we wish we hadn't, eh? Whether it's joining a ferocious stable or dressing up in fully gold latex... He winks at Christian and lets out a laugh Just yankin' your chain, "Captain Charisma..." Seriously, though. If that's the only reason you're showing me respect, you might as well not be showing me respect at all. My pops and grandpa were great and all, but even I admit, they're time has passed. It's my time now. If I'm gonna be showing my face around the locker room to you guys, I better be talked about for me. Not the Windham, not the Rotundo... But me. Husky Harris. [CHRISTIAN CAGE]-- My, someone's really thinking high and mighty of themselves... [HUSKY HARRIS]-- Well, what can I say, "Instant Classic." The day I start coming up with countless nicknames for myself... Maybe I'll think about high and mighty I'm thinking of myself. Catch my drift, "Pontiff of the Peepulation...?" Christian looks annoyed now, but smirks nonetheless. [CHRISTIAN CAGE]-- ...You know what, kid? Keep up this little underdog story. Keep talking about how you're gonna be the next big thing. I've seen it all before, and I've seen them all crumble down. And you're definitely no different! Husky Harris... You'll be just another memory in this business. Husky keeps a calm smile on his face. [HUSKY HARRIS]-- You don't have to worry about that, Cagey boy. I'ma do allll the talkin' I damn well please. And don't get me wrong, you're entirely right. I will be a memory. I'm going to give this business everything I have and someday wear that World Heavyweight title... But first I'ma start with either the Television or U.S. Title! You know how everyone experiences something new? Here's yours: This is one underdog story that's gonna fly. Excuse me, "CLB." Husky finishes this little encounter by walking past Christian Cage, leaving him with an irritated expression on his face. Christian is left looking on in the direction that Husky had walked off to. He may have sounded a little repetitive, but it's like he told Lex Luger. He wasn't here to be Blackjack Mulligan, Jr., Jr. or a second tax-collecting money tycoon. He was here to shine as Husky Harris. Outside Husky's locker room... Sure enough, there was what would have annoyed Husky in the first place, standing outside his locker room. A backstage interviewer. Cameraman ready in front of him and all. Husky couldn't complain, it was already planned, after all. He sighs and approaches him. It turns out the interviewer was "Mean" Gene Okerlund, so that was pretty cool. Gene sees him coming, and yet still proceeds to wave to him to get over next to him. Husky approaches with a weak smile. He stands next to Gene and the cameraman gives him his cue. 3... 2... 1... ["MEAN" GENE OKERLUND]-- Ladies and gentlemen, my guest at this moment, third generation superstar, Husky Harris. The camera pans back and Husky comes into view for the audience. That same smile he was known for was on his face. The audience erupts in a mixed reaction, mainly boos since he was really only known for his work in the notorious faction, The Nexus Husky, for someone your age, to have such an opportunity in your debut here in WCW. A battle royal with 5 other of WCW's greatest, in which whoever wins becomes the WCW Television Championship... Husky, surely there must be a decent amount of pressure on your shoulders! [HUSKY HARRIS]-- ...Ha. Pressure? Naw. Ain't no pressure, Gene. It's just me takin' on five other professional wrestlers. I'm allowed to call them that here, right? Heh, heh. We each have our unique style, so determining a winner for the outcome of this match is pretty pointless. For those little nerds that think they know the pro wrestling world and who rely on dirt sheet websites for an answer, I say "suck it." Look, the fact that these guys started their careers earlier than me ain't the problem. There's no way of changing that. But this just means that I can start my climb. That I can show the hidden potential in me. That I am worthy of staying on the roster. Don't hate me for breaking the fourth wall here, Hulk, wherever you are, but Husky Harris ain't jobbin' to nobody here. The crowd commences in a mixed reaction again, but mainly cheers this time, just because of his spirit. Gene Okerlund then proceeds to remind Husky of the alternative outcome of the battle royal and the different reward. ["MEAN" GENE OKERLUND]-- Don't forget, Husky. You could win the WCW World Television Championship by pinning the last person left in the ring... But should you pin a certain individual in your match, you will not win the Television title, but instead win the number one contendership for the United States Championship, taking on Jeff Hardy for rights of that title. That individual being... CM Punk. Any plans on what your move will be? [HUSKY HARRIS]-- ...Heh. CM Punk. It's a different organization, and the guy's still getting the movie star treatment for his little John Belushi circa "Animal House" routine... But, like I said, Gene. I could care less who I end up pinning in the end. They could add on all the stipulations they want, in the end, it's all guaranteeing you one thing: a leather belt with a big ol' gold plate in the middle for you to wear around your waist. Punk, Jericho, Christian... If it's not one, it's the other, but Husky's leaving here tonight with either a championship belt, or a guaranteed shot at one. Sho 'nuff, Gene. ["MEAN" GENE OKERLUND]-- One last question, Husky. The other thing that some of the WCW fans have been wondering about is this... sudden infatuation of yours with WCW Diva, Maryse. Care to shine some light on what's up with that, Romeo? [HUSKY HARRIS]-- Listen, I'm just one of Maryse's many, and I mean many, fans. The only difference between them and I is that I'm actually workin' with her! She's a great woman, Gene... Husky's smile goes away, and a more serious stern look appears on his face Which brings me to this "Dolph Ziggler" skid mark. The camera zooms in on Husky Listen up, glamour queen. You're not exactly known for treating women like they should be, as a certain past ex-co-worker of yours who's now signed with us might say, and you're damn lucky you got this natural beauty 'round your arm. So I'm sayin' this once, and only once: You do anything to hurt Maryse in any shape or form, you'll be answerin' to all 290 pounds of me, bottom line, you bleached little toothpick. ["MEAN" GENE OKERLUND]-- ...Well, Husky, thank you for-- Husky's stern look of coldness remains as he walks past Gene Okerlund as he was in the middle of finishing the live interview. But, enough was enough for Husky. He was finished, he had done enough talking tonight. It was time to head for the locker room, relax a little and strategize. He may have said a lot tonight, but he couldn't forget, that there were five other guys with the same mentality. It was time to focus and remain focused. This match would mark just where on the top dog list Husky Harris really belonged. END RP |
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