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Jason Kash and Cid Phoenix
Topic Started: Feb 10 2013, 01:18 PM (193 Views)
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Tournament Deadline: Thursday, February 28th, 2013
 
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(*Tried a First Person Style, haven't done it before in 9 years so I figured why not right? Sorry this is shorter than I'd have liked but this weekend is Work Busy and I didn't want to No Show.)
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This was different. This wasn't me stepping into the ring and taking on a group of people I'd never worked with before. This wasn't anything like Experts Tournament and that was the first time I had ventured out and done more than just compete with the company I was signed to. Here I couldn't just trust myself and my own skills inside the ring, I had to trust in another. A partner who I knew nothing of personally other than he was pint sized and technical as fuck. Submission kind of guy, the very style that has always done well against me. Now I sit with Cid Phoenix as my partner. To go and try to achieve ViW Tag Titles. My history with Tag Teams and Tag Titles have not been so great in the 9 years I've been a Pro. This was walking on a wild side for me, stepping out into an unknown world full of people I've seen but never competed against. All the reason to have worry and yet I can't stop smiling!

Phoenix: You ready for this Kash? We can make some noise in this Tournament! Lay em up, Knock em down!

In truth I wasn't sure what to even be ready for. The brackets weren't revealed to anyone so who knew which set of opponents we were to get when the show started. It was nerve wrecking not knowing HOW to prepare. Just a list of names and those names included some sick and vicious pairings.

Kash: With RassleMania coming up, it's kind of hard to focus on this. Do we even have anything in common? You specialize in Submission Wrestling, I have maybe two submissions I THINK I can even apply! You're short like pancakes and I'm average size..

Phoenix: And the ladies are disappointed...

He wanted to kid, he had enough confidence for every man on the Clash Signups. It was one of the reasons I agreed to be his partner to begin with. Confidence can make memories. That was something I was told early on in my career. I had plenty myself once the match started but now without the marijuana in my system, doubt had become apart of the preparations. I never say that out loud but it's there, deep within me like a thorn in my lungs. I feel it's poke every breath I take and each time I inhale deeper just to remind myself of what to work past.

We had put in so many hours working in the ring. Preparing for whatever, whoever. We had twenty different guys and a few girls come to Phoenix's home gym and pair off against us. We worked on our team work, our chemistry and so far so good as the old sane goes. I busted one guy with a steel chair and he kind of quit...What a pussy right? Like I'm the asshole or something!

Phoenix: I think we've worked it to perfection! We are a solid unit now and LET someone come and try to stop us! We're gonna be Visionary Tag Champs!

Kash: Psh, I'm in it for the Golden Bubu!

Phoenix: What is a Bubu?

Kash: I think it's an Owl but don't hold me too that, it's not like I have Google on hand or anything...

Phoenix: Right..Well then we'll split the Money, you can have the "Bubu" and we will have walked through people to become the new Tag Champions!

Kash: Dude it's not going to be a walk in the park. Sally Talfourd, Kurt Noble, Keaton Saint, I mean good damn there is some talent in this thing!

Phoenix: Can't forget about Rex Evans and Doug E. Fresh!

Kash: The rapper? Get Fresh Crew!! Boob-ba-erret-erret-zipzip!!

Phoenix: Ummm? What?

Kash: Beat boxing? Old school Rapper Doug E. Fresh? OH MY GAWD!! Haha! LET ME CLEAR MY THROAT!! HAVE MERCY BABY, I HOPE YA DON'T MIND...LET ME CLEAR MY THROAT!!

Phoenix: Yeah...No....

Needing some fresh air, I decided it was time to head out. Head back to my surroundings in Houston where I belong. No sooner do I start to head outside with my duffel bag does the Inspector Gadget sample from "The Show" come into my head. Just hearing the name Doug E. Fresh has me tripping on wanting to hear some music. As I hurry to unlock and open the driver side door of the rental I look up. To my surprise is Cid Phoenix standing at my passenger side door. Smile on his face as he stands tall on his toes to see over the roof of the car.

Phoenix: So...Hey, when you want to meet up in Dallas?

The thought had slipped my mind before leaving. I fucking HATE Dallas. I'd rather be stuck in Philadelphia than Dallas and Philly SUCKS! (Whats Good TJ!). Still I hadn't thought of when or where to meet for this Event.

Kash: I wish I didn't have to step into Cowgirl Country. I want to see if Cowboy Blue can turn Blood Red if I'ma be there. When you land in Dallas and stop at a Hotel, hit me up and I'll come where you at. Cool?

Phoenix: Sounds good. Team Break Em on Two...One...Two, TEAM BREAK EM!!

Staring at him with a dumb look on my face, one I can feel on my expression doesn't get him to stop. I'm half hoping the guy is fucking with me but who knows. He wears war paint on his still photos. Never know with a guy like that, coo coo for coco puffs for all I know but he could probably break my limbs and make me look weak so I'll shut up. Being beaten by a midget would ruin my self esteem and I need all I can get sometimes.

Kash: That doesn't really work for me man..Lets keep it with SOME style and swag! I'll talk to you later though..

Hurry up and get in the car. Don't even look at him again or he might remember to ask something else. As he steps back away from the car, I can't help but glance at him from my peripheral vision. Switching on the MP3 Player in the rental, I find a track I can thump before putting the car in drive. With a Tech N9ne track blaring, I pull away and sure enough as I check the rear view, I can see Cid still watching me drive away.

Down a few streets I find myself singing along with the chorus from Tech N9ne's "Who Do I Catch Now" and the connects to it and my own world become clear. He's not rapping about the Wrestling business but it comes together, blends into something I can relate too with this business. I turn down the volume as I come to a stop at a four way crossing. No traffic lights, it is one of those first come, first serve four ways. With no other vehicles in sight I decide to take my time and let a few things come out verbally.

Jason Kash: I've had a fulfilling career, I've done the majority of things I've set out to do. I'm an 8 Time World Heavyweight Champion, twice under the APW Banner. Hell I'm only the second Grand Slam in APW HISTORY! I've had my licks and given them in turn. Seeing the names in this event, some I've known before or seen compete. I've had the pleasure of losing too and defeating Sally Talfourd, won my first World Title off her name. (Hi, Sally!) But it's not the names I've faced that got me wanting to sign up. It's the names like CJ Gates, Level One, Kurt Noble, Doug E. Fresh, the big stars that have until now been at a far reach because of Show separations or they are on a different Promotion altogether. THESE are the reasons of me being here.

Then you have guys I have faced off with that I'd like to see another shot with. Guys like James Stall who beat me in the Experts Tournament not long ago. There are a few people I'd rather not even bother with. Like Johnny Knuckles who won't show his "face" in this event. I made sure of that didn't I jerky? Haha. Good old Knuckles being the pin cushion for all side cracks and ribbing jokes. How he got a partner and retained his place after I smacked him with a steel chair enough to split his wig and put him out of action. Who is the man behind the Reaver? I have my doubts that it's actually Knuckles and with his Identity Situation recently, only time will tell who it is portraying and pretending to be an athlete worth anyone's time.

You've got "The SOOOOOUUULLL Of Philly" TJ in this bitch as well and let this next Asylum show his worth to me. Allow the last time that him and I were involved in the same match to showcase his overall true worth. Handicap 3 on 1 and I was at the odds. Still I put him and another name out of the match before I found my loss and he can never deny that. He'll see me soon enough one on one in APW so speaking on him here, giving him that Promotion only plays into how The Pillars have failed and how I've called that as being such SINCE it formed. Failure. TJ, Keaton Saint, and Sally Talfourd who signed else where when her contract expired. She left the group she built, recruited for only to leave hanging. Now she's got a new partner!

Which looking at her partner, knowing his background even? She called ME the bad guy? Haha! Rex Evans PROMOTES being in Prison, Promotes his crimes and I'm the bad guy Sally? You know, you've changed. Since I dunno, sometime after January of last year? See before then we didn't like each other but we dealt with each other. Being the complete opposite of someone doesn't make you or them the better person but then all of a sudden it changed. You had to speak out, get mad, LOOK for reasons to be offended. So offended that you up and left the place that gave you the biggest spotlight in this business. For what? A "K0nv1ct"? Sorry frog in my throat for a second there...

This Event is more important than some petty rivalries or hate that people might have one way or another. I don't need Friends to help fight my fights and that's exactly why I picked someone who isn't a friend to be my partner. I have no ties with him, no moral code as far taking a bullet for him. If he fails to do his partner, I have no quarrels with putting him on his ass and finishing the match myself. Friendships tend to blur the lines a bit, has you seeing things in a different sense. Corrupted Minds is something I know alot about. But in the city that should be burned, I will have my moment to show everyone that I'm all about success and how by taking it, I may not win over the hearts of men or the cheers of fans but I will show a loyalty to what truly matters. So it is a matter of "WHO" I catch now but in this world, unlike that song...I'm catching my own self respect...
 
Cid Phoenix

Phoenix thought about the other interesting teamups that had all signed up for this tournament and his blood pumped harder in his veins, as he felt the rush of the thrill of competition. This tournament for him was a lesson in warfare, and he was never more focused or more driven than he was right here right now..

"This is rich. I've gotta face all this with a gung-ho, lone wolf type.. Oh, brother!"

He thought about the grueling hours that he'd put in training with Jason and the various tactics, and maneuvers they'd worked on. Incidentally, it seemed that the two complimented eachother, but the time spent together hadn't begun to give them that symbiotic tag team mind, where it's two members have that "sixth sense". It was the hallmark of every great tag team, and between the two of them, neither one had it - at least not with eachother - yet. Kash seemed quite used to being a lone wolf, whereas Cid was a tag team specialist, who had been a tag team champion at least 9 times on record to date. He wondered if their odd couple pairing would even make a dent in a tournament that was full of multi-champions.

"Grrrr.."

The guttural sound that emanated from Phoenix's throat alerted a nearby woman to turn to him.

THWACK!

The slap came out of nowhere, jarring him back into reality.

"Don't you growl at me, you pervert!"

With that she stormed off, leaving Phoenix wondering how he could have possibly given her any indication that he was trying to flirt.

"Gotta get rest. I'm losing it, here."

He turned and lumbered off back to the Hotel, psyched and ready to win the titles, even if he had to drag his partner kicking and screaming to do it!
 
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