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| Thirteen vs. Alex Desoubrais Jr. | |
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| Topic Started: Jun 24 2012, 11:15 AM (146 Views) | |
| Kassie Khane | Jun 24 2012, 11:15 AM Post #1 |
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SCW PRESENTS; AMMO Featuring: Thirteen vs. Alex Desoubrais Jr. RP Limit: 3 RP each for singles; 4 per team in tag team, 6 per team in six man tag. Deadline: Noon EST Thursday, July 5, 2012 ~~Good Luck Everyone!~~ |
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| Ruppy | Jul 5 2012, 08:32 AM Post #2 |
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That Caring, Creative Soul Sitting In the Corner
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OOC: Here we go, finally starting to get back into doing this. I deeply apologize for shoot-only stuff in my last few RPs, but a combination of real life issues and stress got to me and I kept losing focus. This RP isn't particularly anything special, but it starts trying to set up some future stuff heading towards Rise to Greatness and allows me to have a more proper showing for the first time in God knows how long. There's only a past CD for this one, and it's off-camera as usual while the shoot is on-camera. I have my next present-day CD written out, but I'm saving it for the RP I"m currently working on for RtG as I think it will help me better there. Best of luck to you Olek! ----------------------------------------- Kelly sat on her bed, clutching her knees against her chest as she simply stared at the bedroom door, biting her bottom lip. The now seven-year-old girl found herself locked up in the room she shared with her brother for her own safety once again, in order to keep her out of the way of her parents’ wrath. The lock that had been installed on their door many years ago by their father had now turned into an advantage, as her brother had found a way to reinstall the lock in order to only open either from the inside or if one had a key, and James had always made sure to keep the key very well-hidden so their parents could never find it. Their desire to include Kelly in their anger-venting beatings alongside her brother had grown as the years went by, but ever the guardian angel James had done everything in his power to protect her and prevent it from ever happening. It wasn’t easy, but his desire to keep her safe was what drove him to constantly find a way… A loud crashing noise and what sounded like wood being split echoed faintly from the other side of the door, causing poor Kelly to wince as her mind raced with the possibilities of what could be going on. She had seen the kind of punishment her brother had constantly endured, even as it became more brutal with the passage of time, as well as always helping to tend to his wounds whenever it was all over, but she still couldn’t help but worry for him, especially considering that all this was to keep her from ever ending up in this exact same position. Kelly could barely make out the sound of her mother yelling, the words ‘coffee table’ being the only ones she managed to hear, as well as the heavy stomping of her father, all growing quieter and fading away as though they were finished and leaving. I hope that’s the case… was the thought that ran through the young girl’s mind as she awaited the door to open to find out what fate had befallen her dear brother this time. A few minutes that seemed like an eternity passed, but finally she heard the sound of their door unlocking before it slowly swung open, and Kelly could only gasp in horror as James stumbled into the room slowly, a trail of blood slowly leaking along behind him. Now thirteen years old and into his teenage years, James had definitely grown in height and strength as he grew up and now started the long walk towards adulthood, but he also could’ve been a lot bigger and stronger than he was had he not succumbed to the numerous injuries caused by their parents over the years that likely cost him a lot of the growth and muscle-building opportunities his body normally would’ve had by this point. He was definitely capable of fighting back more head-on now, but that only meant the worsening of the beatings he took, especially now that he had to face twice as much suffering to try and divert his sister’s potential pain onto another target. James slowly wandered over to his bed and collapsed onto it, and Kelly could see that cuts across his back were the source of the bleeding as large splinters protruded from the flesh. From the way he was having trouble breathing, his ribs were probably bruised again as well. Leaping from her bed, Kelly was quick to get the door closed and locked again before mom or dad took advantage of the opportunity before diving under her brother’s bed to retrieve the first aid kit that was hidden away for instances like this. She managed to rip open the back of James’ shirt so she could have easier access before she quickly set to work trying to carefully remove the splinters. “Dad slam you through the new coffee table?” “Y-yeah… mom wasn’t happy, but she- *cough cough* -she helped by trying to stomp my ribs in…” Kelly could only nod her head in understanding, having been correct about what the possible ‘broken wood noise’ was that resulted from this latest scuffle. She resumed biting her bottom lip as she pulled out the remaining splinters, watching as her brother hissed in agony. Once they were all out, she quickly began to work on stopping the bleeding and trying to get his wounds into a state where they could heal up pretty well on their own. “You don’t have to keep doing this James-” “Yes I do Kelly… we’ve been over this before. I don’t want you to get hurt and start having to live in constant pain and misery like I do…” “But I hate having to keep looking at my brother in this broken state…” “I know… I know that this isn’t the most ideal state to see your guardian angel in, but I just can’t stomach the very idea of you being in this same pai-” James is cut off as he hisses in pain from Kelly’s fingers gently running over his ribcage to try and figure out the full extent of the damage there. He takes a couple of shaky breaths as Kelly begins fishing through the first aid kit for some Ibuprofen to try and dull the pain for a bit. “Sounds to me like you won’t be able to stomach much of anything for a little while.” “Ha ha, very funny…” Once Kelly finds the Ibuprofen, she hands two of the pills to James before he swallows them dry, having grown used to doing so out of fear of situations like this, where he didn’t want to send Kelly out of their room alone but moving even a little bit was out of the question for him at the moment. Her brother as healed up as he can be for the time being, Kelly closes up the kit and slides it back under James’ bed for the next time they need it, and she chooses to remain by his side seated on the edge of his bed. Her fingers softly start running over his mangled back in an attempt to help try and relieve some of the pain. “Sorry about your shirt…” “No big deal. I wasn’t planning on wearing it anymore anyways since it had holes in the back following this whole thing.” “What were they upset about this time, anyway?” “Well… dad finally got fired from his job. Guess Mr. McMarx finally ran out of uses for him…” James couldn’t help but think back to when he had met the large man years ago when their father, desperately trying to get a promotion that would’ve seen him relocated to a higher-paying position in Florida, brought him to work to try and prove he was a ‘good father,’ and had James not unraveled everything when he found out his old man’s true intentions, he’d be stuck here all alone while Kelly, still a baby at the time, joined him and their mother in Florida. After he found out the dark side of the company and that McMarx wasn’t the ‘caring, fair-playing boss’ he’d made himself out to be, James had found it difficult to imagine that any goodness truly existed in this city outside of his sister and himself. The one positive that came from it, though, was baby Kelly had protected him in the hellstorm that followed during a time where mom and dad would never dare hurt her. He’d told the story of what happened to Kelly a couple of times once she was old enough to truly understand what had happened, so she understood his words and knew what had set father off this time. “So is he going to try and find another job?” “Honestly? Who knows… and what really worries me is his and mom’s anniversary is coming up, and with no job I doubt he’s going to be able to get anything nice for her this year, and I don’t want to imagine what could possibly result from that…” “Me either… though you’re alright for now, it seems…” “Yes, for now… and you’re safe too, which is what truly matters to me…” [align=center]------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------[/align] “And it is done… Mr. D is no longer running the show around here. Good riddance, I say… I was honestly getting bored of outwitting him every step of the way in our little game. Am I worried that the entire SCW board is now in charge? Far from it… as they said, I pushed old Olek to the point where any reason they could have to get rid of me now that he isn’t in charge can’t be executed without backlash because he went and muddied everything up. Plus, I know damn well that the board shares his philosophy and won’t outright fire me because they refuse to tarnish the reputation of this championship belt that rests upon my shoulder. They and everyone else can claim that just by being Adrenaline Champion, I’ve destroyed the prestige of this title. Answer me this… when is the last time you’ve seen virtually every member of the SCW roster clamoring to get a shot at this belt just for the chance to take it away from me? To my knowledge, it’s never happened in the time this belt has existed. There is one name that people might try to claim that it’s happened to, but I’ll talk about him in a moment. If the Board of Directors thinks that they won’t have any problems just because they won’t be present at the shows themselves, I say only this: since you know trying to outright get rid of me won’t come without complication, why don’t you try looking the other way and allow me to do what I please moving forward? I’d highly recommend that option, since trying to limit what I can do like Drach did will simply allow me to do to all of you what I did to him, and just because you’re out of sight doesn’t mean you won’t be a target. Believe me… I’ll find a way… Now I guess I should turn my attention to Jake Starr, since as usual he feels the need to be the center of attention. Tell me Jake… deep down, you honestly don’t believe that my entrance into that tag tournament was a means to try and hide from you? If I know Drach and even the board, if Blake and I had won then I’d be pulling double duty by defending the Adrenaline Title against you as well as challenging for the Tag Titles. And even then, I wouldn’t have cared, because wrestling multiple matches on one night isn’t a new concept to me Jake. Did you not see the gauntlet from Riding the Lightning? Or how I beat you old hired gun Speed at his own game before defending this belt right afterwards? And I’ve competed in quite a few one-night-only tournaments long before I ever came to SCW. But of course, you decide to screw me over just because you want all my attention to be on you, because the world has to revolve around Jake Starr 24/7/365. All you’ve done Jake is give me even more of a reason to put you out of everyone’s misery once we get to Rise to Greatness. I find it appropriate, actually, since you’re so desperately searching for your ‘Rise to Greatness moment’ that has never come… though I doubt you’ll like it when you finally get that moment Jake, because I promise it will come at a heavy cost when you have to face me inside that ring. But come Ammo, I’ll let Blake take his shots at Starr and deal with him later, and hopefully this time without Zero trying to once again stick his nose where it doesn’t belong as he desperately tries to claim Rise to Greatness will be the night he plunges this company into pure chaos… by the way Jason, I’m pretty sure I’ve already beaten you to it considering I’m the whole reason SCW’s management has become the screwed-up revolving door that it is. But for me, this week’s Ammo isn’t currently scheduled as being about Starr or Zero or whoever the hell’s in charge now… no, instead I’m supposed to be ‘worrying’ about CHBK’s long-forgotten son. Honestly, you would think the board would be bright enough to give me more of a challenge considering who I have conquered and the fact that Starr will soon become yet another former World Champion to fall before me. But apparently they figure that since I outwrestled the original months ago, I have to do the same with Junior as well. If only he could actually provide me with the same challenge his old man did… Junior, you sit there wondering why I’m not considering you a threat and why all of SCW sees you as the joke you truly are… allow me to share some facts with you. You are a former holder of the belt I currently possess, but you won it from that washed-up commentator who’s currently lying in the hospital and only held the belt for eighteen days before you lost it to… who else but Jake Starr. You were a Tag Team Champion at some point, though no one really seems to remember or even care these days, do they? The only other things you’re really known for are being a useless lackey in Greaternity for a good while and spending the time after that being the ‘M’ in the S & M relationship with Rachel Foxx, who seems to have finally realized herself how worthless you truly are and dumped you in favor of Bad Company 2.0, not that it’s much of an improvement in my opinion. Really sounds like a great career for the son of a Hall of Famer to reflect upon when everything comes to an end, doesn’t it Alex? Now do you see why no one takes you seriously, no matter what you do? Your career has been the exact opposite of your father’s, and it’s clearly obvious you never inherited any of his wrestling skills either, and yet you continue pushing forward in desperate hope that you can make something of yourself. Just wake up and realize what you’re about to get yourself into trying to pursue that dream kid, because if you choose to set foot in the ring against me come Friday Night Ammo, then know full well that you’re putting your entire worthless career at risk, because all you are to me is an outlet to send a message to Jake Starr and show him what he got himself into by not only thinking he can take this title from me, but use me as a stepping stone to try and get himself back into a World Title picture he screwed himself out of. Anyone who tries to use me to move on to ‘bigger and better things’ has paid the price before even taking the first step, and you’re going to understand why full well once all is set and done Junior, because the very thought of you trying to use me to revive your trash heap of a career makes me sick. Don’t get too attached to that idea kid, because when that bell rings it’ll be as dead as Jake’s ideas of thinking he’ll be the one to ultimately stop me. And Jake, I want you to watch this match very carefully. I know you probably don’t care and think that me beating the hell out of this poor talentless fool has no value to you, but I want you to watch and understand something… I want you to see exactly what I do to Alex Desoubrais Jr. come Friday night, because what I do to him is symbolic of what I’m going to do to you come Rise to Greatness. I want you to watch as I face someone who seeks a win over me in order to turn their plummeting career around and make themselves relevant again, only to fall and realize the bitter truth that I am nobody’s stepping stone, and I never will be. In that regard, Alex Jr. has a lot in common with you, and I highly suggest you watch and learn so you don’t make the same mistake he did when our battle begins on the grandest stage of them all… Otherwise, your desires will join his as nothing more than a shattered dream that will never be fulfilled…” |
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