| Welcome to SCW Community Forums. We hope you enjoy your visit. You're currently viewing our forum as a guest. This means you are limited to certain areas of the board and there are some features you can't use. If you join our community, you'll be able to access member-only sections, and use many member-only features such as customizing your profile, sending personal messages, and voting in polls. Registration is simple, fast, and completely free. Join our community! If you're already a member please log in to your account to access all of our features: |
| Matthews & Xander vs Taylor & Angel | |
|---|---|
| Topic Started: Oct 15 2012, 09:49 AM (155 Views) | |
| Kassie Khane | Oct 15 2012, 09:49 AM Post #1 |
![]()
Admin and Second in Command of the Nation of Moderation
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
|
SCW Presents: Christy Matthews & Xander Valentine vs. Ravyn Taylor & Damian Angel 3 RP Limit for singles; 4 per team for tag Deadline: 5 PM EST Saturday, October 27, 2012 ~~GOOD LUCK EVERYONE!~~ |
![]() |
|
| Damian Angel | Oct 26 2012, 10:47 PM Post #2 |
|
The Devil Himself and Member of the Nation of Moderation
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
|
Allow me a chance to tell you a story. This is a story about a man who was feared. He was so feared and maligned that he could basically do whatever he pleased because no one would dare tell him no. He ruled like a king. Over time, the man’s sensibilities grew weary and weak. He surrounded himself with people unworthy to stand in his presence. It wasn’t an effort to bring those up; it was a practice in de-emphasis. He found himself with waning influence. But the time came… as it will for you… when that man realized what he had become. He decided then, as you will, that change was necessary. He realized that one does not exist on respect and honour, but rather on fear and dominance. Abaddon… you see that. And soon, Xander will let you out to play… to stand at my side and bring havoc down upon SCW! It is only a matter of time… time, and pain. ------------------------------ The world has been led to believe Alistair Vagrant dead. That was by design. Damian Angel, as dominating and sadistic as he ever was, wanted people to believe his life adversary gone so no one would ask questions about the screams they heard coming from his cellar late at night. Any who might hear would rather assume the place haunted than seek out the truth that lurks underneath. But today, the cellars are too good. As our scene rises up, we can see Vagrant, a frail and skeletal mess of a man, tied up and blindfolded as he rests tied to a tree leaning out over the edge of a cliff. Damian stands by him, one foot propped up on the trunk behind him. Damian: I should have taken you out here sooner, Alistair. Alistair only coughs. Damian leans forward, untying the back of his blindfold and letting it fall down the cliff, landing on the ground some one hundred feet down below. Vagrant whimpers. Alistair: What are you doing to me, you psychopath? Damian: Psychopath? Damian laughs. Damian: I am only doing to you the same thing you did to my father… Alistair: I never tied him up and… Damian presses his foot onto the hands of the man… Alistair screams in pain. Damian: You murdered him. Close enough. Alistair: What do you want from me? You already humiliated me in front of my followers and kept me confined for years. Why do you continue this torture? Damian smirks, leaning down and patting the once pained hands of his rival. Damian: Why? Because I can. He smirks, backing off. Damian: You know… it’s funny. I could untie both of the ropes that bind you and let you fall to your death, and no one would even realize you’re missing. You know why? Because they already think you are dead! I could render you nothing more than a bloody splat left on rocks below. Alistair: Then do it! Damian steps back as Alistair, almost weeping, pleads for his live. Alistair: Let me drop! Put me out of my fucking misery! LET ME D… Damian moves to Alistair’s head, pressing his mouth closed. Alistair muffles out the word “die”. Damian: You don’t deserve death, Alistair. You don’t deserve the release it would give you. Damian releases his mouth, stepping back as Alistair coughs. Alistair: What do… what do you want from me? Damian: I already have what I want from you. I have your freedom. I have your life in my hands. I don’t need anything else. Damian steps back, where he walks between two hulking behemoths… his followers Phobos and Deimos. Damian: Let him squirm for a little longer, then bring him back to the cellar. And make sure he’s unable to escape this time. We don’t want to have a repeat of the last time, do we? The two men nod in acknowledgement as Damian strolls away. The scene fades… ------------------------------ Our scene rises back up again focused upon a chess board. None of the pieces are moving, and only four remain: Pieces representing Damian Angel, Xander Valentine, Ravyn Taylor and Christy Matthews. Damian can be seen sitting behind the chess board, his hands tented together as he looks it over. Damian: The pieces are set in play. At Under Attack, the game truly takes foot. He displays the chess board. Damian: On one side of the board I stand, the Devil Himself, alongside the beautiful and deadly Ravyn Taylor. On the other side… former World Champions Christy Matthews and Xander Valentine will attempt to repel our attack with everything they have. Damian snickers. Damian: First… Christy. I hope you understand that, as far as I’m concerned, you are expendable in this match. You could be interchanged with any other competitor and my feeling would be exactly the same. The fact that you have taken it upon yourself to take issue with my stance is comical. But as far as I am concerned, I could take it or leave it. And, after Breakdown, when your manager Pete Ebdon procured a lead pipe with which to strike me in the ribs… Damian grimaces a bit, holding his ribs. Damian: At Breakdown, you and yours made a martyr of me. I am far more than a mere man. I applaud your initiative, but your efforts to gain some sort of advantage over me is for naught. You see, unlike you, I do not necessarily care about wins and losses. I do not exist to “compete” in the traditional sense. I exist because people like you need me to. He snickers, running his hand over the Christy Matthew piece on the chessboard. Damian: If for no other reason than to give your pathetic sense of “honour” merit. You need me to stand as the exact opposite of everything you believe in, to make you feel as though your path is righteous. I have no concern about you… I will leave that part for Ravyn. That is all I have to say about you… Damian removes his hand from her chess piece. Damian: And then there’s you, Xander… He smirks a bit, almost chuckling. Damian: You still don’t understand and I find that… disconcerting. How dull have you let your senses go, Xander. This is not the reaction I had anticipated. Some thrown together “trap”… a chance to give you a one-up… and you are so proud, aren’t you? You and Christy got one over on Damian and Ravyn, didn’t you? He laughs a bit more. Damian: Do you know why I am so obsessed with bringing Abaddon out? Why I virtually plead with you to unleash the madness? Knowing just how sadistic of a motherfucker I am… why on God’s green earth would I care about whether or not you unleash your full potential and bring Him back? Damian sneers. He pulls out a picture, holding it to the camera. Damian: For HER! The camera focuses in on the picture… Damian’s daughter, Siona. Damian: You recognize her, Xander. I know you do. My little daughter Siona. Oh, how much life she has to live… all in the name of prophecy. He sets the picture down next to the chessboard. Damian: She is why Abaddon must rise. For your own seed is to be the one with whom she fulfills her destiny and brings forth the dawn of a new age of man. Abaddon must stand by my side when this happens. And I will not be happy, Xander, until that happens. And so we must go to war again at Under Attack. He lifts up the Xander chess piece, holding it in his hand. Damian: It is a mismatch in anyone’s eyes. You are 6’10… you weight in at over 300 lbs. … and yet, here I am, more than half a foot shorter… 70 lbs lighter… and I have your number. You are big and dominant and yet you can’t beat me. Why? Damian smirks. Damian: Because He doesn’t want me to be beaten. Abaddon is rising. You can feel it, Xander, can’t you? He sits back, setting the Xander piece back on the board. Damian: So here is what is going to happen. I will go into battle with Ravyn at my side. We will go to war with you and Christy. And, when the night is over, Christy Matthews will have herself the unfortunate experience of being the first victim to Abaddon. He will rise, Xander… you cannot stop Him. And I look forward to the time where we inflict pain and agony onto SCW side by side… just like it was meant to be! Under Attack… it is going to be a good night. With that, our camera fades to black. |
![]() |
|
| Ravyn | Oct 27 2012, 09:16 AM Post #3 |
![]()
Advanced Member
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
|
There was going to be a character development section that went with this, then I started discussing the idea and I didn't want to randomly give one character more time than the other because then I'd be almost TRYING to beat one character as the other, so I decided to do it this way. That said, I really enjoyed writing this and I hope Adam enjoys the approach I took. As crazy as it sounds, I've REALLY enjoyed the Christy vs. Ravyn feud, and this PPV is even more fun with Xander vs. Damien involved too, so... you know... may the best team win! Either way I'm going to both win and lose, so I'm trying my best with these two to see what happens. ![]() From the Desk of Ravyn Taylor Dear Supreme Championship Wrestling |
![]() |
|
| Xander Valentine | Oct 27 2012, 10:39 AM Post #4 |
|
SCW's Executioner
![]() ![]() ![]()
|
http://majestic.supremecw.com/characters/v...ine/newrp08.htm |
![]() |
|
| Christy Matthews | Oct 27 2012, 02:08 PM Post #5 |
|
Advanced Member
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
|
Here we go Adam, just for you. Well, not JUST for you, but I did tell you it was coming. My second month in a row of going up against myself, and this time was way more fun. Enjoy. [align=center]Ebdon Entertainment Presents Christy Matthews Uncensored Vs. Ravyn Taylor & Damien Angel[/align] |
![]() |
|
| 1 user reading this topic (1 Guest and 0 Anonymous) | |
|
|
| « Previous Topic · Under Attack || October 28, 2012 · Next Topic » |






![]](http://thatwasley.com/scw/newskin/Host/misc/endpip.gif)






2:01 PM Jul 11