At Your Inconvenience (Supremacy RP)
Jan 20, 2018 19:43:05 GMT -5
Mongo the Destroyer and Hyperion like this
Post by Mav. on Jan 20, 2018 19:43:05 GMT -5
Manchester, England
Saturday, January 13th, 2018
12:34 P.M
James Raymond, wearing the home kit of Liverpool F.C, is standing outside of Old Trafford. The home of the legendary football team, Manchester United.
Raymond walks around the outside and comes up to the statue of Sir Alex Ferguson, stares up at it before walking away.
Coventry, England
3:21 P.M
Raymond has arrived at his home in Coventry and walks in the door and throws his gear bag at the door. He sits on the sofa in his living room, with an angry demeanor on his face...
James Raymond, wearing the home kit of Liverpool F.C, is standing outside of Old Trafford. The home of the legendary football team, Manchester United.
Raymond walks around the outside and comes up to the statue of Sir Alex Ferguson, stares up at it before walking away.
Coventry, England
3:21 P.M
Raymond has arrived at his home in Coventry and walks in the door and throws his gear bag at the door. He sits on the sofa in his living room, with an angry demeanor on his face...
Raymond: Finally, I'm out of fucking Russia! I had that fucking match won! Fucking Rob Wyatt... The piece of shit.
*Knock Knock*
Who is it?
Zachary: Its Zach, you're trainer dumbass!
Raymond: Oh, what the fuck do you want now?
Zachary: You're fucking match. I wanna talk about it.
*Knock Knock*
Who is it?
Zachary: Its Zach, you're trainer dumbass!
Raymond: Oh, what the fuck do you want now?
Zachary: You're fucking match. I wanna talk about it.
Raymond lets Zachary in and they begin to talk about what happened in Russia. The camera cuts to Raymond packing his bags for Supremacy in Minneapolis, Minnesota. He gets his new ring gear for the show and has placed his bags at the door of his home.
Raymond: The X-Crown. A title that anyone can battle for and at Supremacy that's been proven to the limit. Six federations. Seven men, Two women, One God, One Anti-God, and One Bear. This is the true definition of a clusterfuck! Curtis Kanyon. The X-Crown Champion. Who used to be in AWF until he was BANG! out the door. Speaking of AWF, they have Hyperion and Storm representing AWF. Apparently, the AWF is the top federation of the entire network! They have their hit show every two weeks called Prestige. Now, if you put the letter S in front of Hit. You have my exact opinion of the show. Hyperion is a God around here in the XHF Network but so... He's like everyone else, nothing. I will go face to face with him and I will have no fear in my eyes. Alexis Grace and Azumi Goto, let the men settle this out and you two bitches go home and do the cooking like you're supposed to do. And, finally, Jackson Grace. You were replaced! Taken out of the Heavyweight Championship Title picture! Ah hahaha. You were... You were replaced by... that Dipshit Dylan Black! Anyway, that is all I have to say to you dumbasses. Some of you aren't even worth mentioning but it doesn't matter, there will be one winner of this Throne of Blood match and that winner will sit on the throne with the crown on his head and with the X-Crown Championship raised above his head and the ring announcer repeating these exact words. YOU'RE NEWWWW... X-CROWN CHAMPION! JAMES RAYMOND!! Peace out, motherfuckers.
Raymond walks out the door with his bags and heads for the airport...
To Be Continued...
To Be Continued...
