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Rifle gets serious
Topic Started: Oct 26 2007, 09:27 PM (15 Views)
riflewilly
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We open in a small room with Riflewilly sitting in a chair. He is wearing a black t-shirt and blue jeans. The walls are plain white and there are no windows in this room, Just Riflewilly and the metal chair. Rifle has a smile on his face. He begins to laugh.

Rifle: HAHA. Wow….So this week I step into the ring against a man who speaks about himself in the third person. I get to face a man who seems to think that pain is the only level on which to operate. Well….He’s right about that. Pain is the only thing some people understand. Speaking of understanding Supreme you don’t seem to understand that it doesn’t matter how I won that match last Monday I still won the match! You are trying to make excuses such as I only took advantage of an already weak Fields.

Rifle smiles and sniffles.

Rifle: Well, Supreme…Tell me….If he was so weak and you had finished him then why was I the winner? It seems that if you had him well taken care of then you should have had that match in the bag. The truth is you were too busy trying to figure out which one of your personalities was going to pin Fields.

Rifle smirks

Rifle: I have to tell you Supreme…You are one disturbed little man. What I wouldn’t give to spend one day inside your mind. It fascinates me when I think about how you somehow got a shot at the number one contendorship for the X-Division title when all you did was sit back and let me pin Fields. That shows some heart man.

Rifle begins to laugh as he stands up.

Rifle: You have to have some big balls in order to sit aside and watch someone else win a match and then walk over and think you have earned your spot. The truth is Supreme….

A serious look comes over Rifle’s face as he begins to yell.

Rifle: YOU HAVN’T EARNED A GOD DAMN THING!

Rifle begins to pace back and forth.

Rifle: The more I think about it the more it enrages me that you are even in this match. Hell, it pisses me off that this match even has to take place. Just because you were in the right place at the right time you apparently get lucky and land a spot in this match. The truth is I won that match last week. There were two losers and one winner. There was no runner up….There was no second place ribbon. Supreme…You need to understand that this isn’t like your little Special Olympics where…

Rifle speaks in a whiny voice.

Rifle: EVERYONE IS A WINNER YAY!!!! No Supreme…..There was clearly one winner last week and that was me. I mean hell look at the EWF website. I was the Revolution wrestler of the week. I also happen to be undefeated. So unlike those Special Olympics there is going to be a definite loser this Monday night and that is going to be you.

Rifle shakes his head.

Rifle: And at this point I don’t give a damn if it’s a No Disqualification match or not. Either way I am going to make sure you suffer and that you bleed. I will make you wish that you had never done that thing with your best friend at sleepaway camp.

Rifle chuckles.

Rifle: Yeah…That’s right. Little Timmy told me about how you guys used to play your little games in your bunk. It’s no wonder you are the disturbing man you are today. Who in their right mind……Anyway, Supreme make sure you bring everything you have because I want to be able to say that I beat a man that was wrestling at one hundred percent. I want to say that I beat someone who showed up and was all there. Well you will never be all there, but that of course is a different story.

Rifle picks up the chair and throws it against the wall. The chair bounces off of the wall and falls to the ground.

Rifle: This Monday you will walk into that match, but I will make sure that you are taken out on a stretcher. Nothing is going to stand between me and the X-Division Championship! NOTHING!!!!!

Rifle is now huffing and puffing as he turns around and walks out of the room as we fade to black.
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