Post by Curtis D. Kanyon on Aug 22, 2019 14:20:56 GMT -5
So at NOC III, I brought in Nicole Bass to help out Kanyon and Obsidian. No really good RP about it. But a week later, I brought in GQ Money. This is that RP
*The scene fades in to show Kanyon Inc. in there locker room. Kanyon is pacing around looking pissed.*
Kanyon : How! How could this happen! I mean, I just won one of the greatest matches of all time at the greatest event of all time! And just a few days later I lose the title that I brought to greatness! This is unfair! This is not right! I mean, I had that match won so many times!
Bass: Yeah, you did! Its obvious the ref was cheating. I mean, I tried to even the playing field for you, but that ref is just a jerk.
Obsidian: I can't believe he made me leave ringside. Seriously, that is not cool. I was just out there to take notes and cheer you on. How is that illegal?
Kanyon : This whole company is against me, I swear. I took the European title and brought it back to greatness out of the drudgery that Gravedigger and Xtreme Warrior put it through. That title belongs to me, and I need to get it back.
Obsidian: One problem with that, um, you alredy told Esrever and Mueller you'd fight them.
Kanyon : But thats when I had the title. Now I need to get it back. Then I can fight them!
Obsidian: Well, I don't know about Mueller, but Esrever still wants his match.
Kanyon : Son of a bitch! How am I supposed to get back my title with all these other nusances in the way? Fine, I'll deal with this Esrever, then Mueller. Then I get my damn rematch.
Bass: Um, Kanyon, now that you don't have a title, are you sure you can afford him? *Bass nods off camera.*
Kanyon : Thats another reason why we need that title back. But if he does his job right, then it shouldn't be too much of a problem.
*The camera moves over and reveals a man in a suit (who looks like this: ) standing in a doorway, leaning up against it.*
Man: CK, you hired me, the great GQ Money, to be your advisor. And thats what I'm here to do baby. With me being a part of Kanyon Inc., you've got nothing to worry about. Because it's all about you. With me by your side along with this hot behemoth and this tactical genius, you are sky rocketing to the top. Ain't nothing gonna stop ya!
Kanyon : I like the way you jive GQ. As long as you can make it be done, then you my friend are in a secure job.
*The camera slowly fades out on the room.*
GQ Money: All right. Lets get this going. First, I think you guys need a new set of clothes...
*Black.*
*The scene fades in to show Kanyon Inc. in there locker room. Kanyon is pacing around looking pissed.*
Kanyon : How! How could this happen! I mean, I just won one of the greatest matches of all time at the greatest event of all time! And just a few days later I lose the title that I brought to greatness! This is unfair! This is not right! I mean, I had that match won so many times!
Bass: Yeah, you did! Its obvious the ref was cheating. I mean, I tried to even the playing field for you, but that ref is just a jerk.
Obsidian: I can't believe he made me leave ringside. Seriously, that is not cool. I was just out there to take notes and cheer you on. How is that illegal?
Kanyon : This whole company is against me, I swear. I took the European title and brought it back to greatness out of the drudgery that Gravedigger and Xtreme Warrior put it through. That title belongs to me, and I need to get it back.
Obsidian: One problem with that, um, you alredy told Esrever and Mueller you'd fight them.
Kanyon : But thats when I had the title. Now I need to get it back. Then I can fight them!
Obsidian: Well, I don't know about Mueller, but Esrever still wants his match.
Kanyon : Son of a bitch! How am I supposed to get back my title with all these other nusances in the way? Fine, I'll deal with this Esrever, then Mueller. Then I get my damn rematch.
Bass: Um, Kanyon, now that you don't have a title, are you sure you can afford him? *Bass nods off camera.*
Kanyon : Thats another reason why we need that title back. But if he does his job right, then it shouldn't be too much of a problem.
*The camera moves over and reveals a man in a suit (who looks like this: ) standing in a doorway, leaning up against it.*
Man: CK, you hired me, the great GQ Money, to be your advisor. And thats what I'm here to do baby. With me being a part of Kanyon Inc., you've got nothing to worry about. Because it's all about you. With me by your side along with this hot behemoth and this tactical genius, you are sky rocketing to the top. Ain't nothing gonna stop ya!
Kanyon : I like the way you jive GQ. As long as you can make it be done, then you my friend are in a secure job.
*The camera slowly fades out on the room.*
GQ Money: All right. Lets get this going. First, I think you guys need a new set of clothes...
*Black.*