Post by ViciousLothario on Feb 5, 2018 16:44:19 GMT -5
"AK-47"
| Username | Character Name | Alias | Date of Birth | Born in | Billed from | Height | Weight | Alignment | Gimmick | Fighting Syle |
| Steele | AK Andrews | AK47 | 02/06/1993 | Bradley Stoke, Bristol, UK | Bradley Stoke, Bristol, UK | 6'0'' | 203lbs | Heel | - | Hardcore High-Flyer |
Timfy James' cover of Lethal Bizzle's "POW" hits and the house lights darken to a faint glow for the duration of the intro. A graphic slowly fades in across the screen:
As soon as the lyrics hit, the lights ramp up in intensity and begin to strobe in time with the music, flashing brighter with each "POW".
Pow, if you don't know about me
Pow, yeah I'm pow, yeah you know
Pow, if you don't know about me
Pow, yeah I'm pow
21 seconds in AK Andrews slinks through the curtain and on to the stage to a chorus of boos, he glares out at the fans over the top of his face mask and eggs them on, gesturing them to give him everything they have.
Well, well, well (serious)
You'll get a punch in the nose like blam
You'll get a big nose bleed like blam
You'll get a kick on the floor like blam
He walks the ramp, a cocky swagger in his step - all the way dogging the camera and talking trash - though his mouth is obscured so you cannot see what he is saying; he might just be rapping along with his entrance theme for all we know.
Drag your face across the kerb like blam
Now bring you in the road like blam
You'll get an elbow drop like
well, well, well (serious)
Just before heading to the steps he goes over to the guard rail to goad the fans at ringside. Getting almost close enough to touch he backs off from their outstretched hands, tapping his face mask and unzipping his hoodie to reveal his shirt, which reads;
He turns and jogs up the steps, slingshots himself over the top rope and then heads back to the turnbuckle nearest the steps, climbing up and removing his face mask and baring his teeth to the fans he just interacted with, giving them an over-exaggerated biting taunt. He tosses the mask and his hoodie to the floor at ringside before jumping down to face into the ring.
Alex Andrews was born to a lower-middle-class family in Bradley Stoke, a "new town" in Bristol, UK. While he was never considered to be "behind" at school he didn't amount to much, dropping out of sixth form and never making it to university, much to the chagrin of his parents. Alex never saw eye-to-eye with his parents, though. While his dad wanted him to follow him into the family business, Alex was more interested in Bristol's thriving music scene. Getting into clubs underage was easy as he always looked older than he actually was, not to mention that getting hold of a fake ID was - literally - child's play. In a last-ditch attempt to reconnect with his son, Alex's father reluctantly agreed to indulge him in one of his fantasies - though instead of encouraging him into the "seedy" world of Grime and Hip-Hop, he instead paid for his son to train under legendary British wrestler Dave Taylor - unfortunately for Mr. Andrews, the landscape of professional wrestling has changed a lot since he was young. Gone are the days of ten-minute headlocks and matches finished with a DDT or a powerslam… Alex quickly disregarded the majority of his training and found his feet in the modern, fast-paced, high-flying wrestling scene. Willing to bleed for his art, with a foul mouth that could shout louder than most to get himself heard, this was not at all what his father had in mind. After a couple of years touring the UK and Northern Europe with various promotions, Alex bade farewell to his family (not really, he just upped and left) and headed to the bright lights of America. His stint in FIW was brief, and came with mixed success - notably a larger percentage of matches were lost than won, but through a bizarre series of stipulations this resulted in Alex winning the first-ever Cutthroat Tournament and becoming #1 Contender to the FIW Heavyweight Title. However following consecutive losses to Hikou Sekai - including the loss of his #1 Contender status - Alex abruptly left FIW... now he heads to Russia and the Firestorm Wrestling Alliance, in the hopes that their more hardcore style can bring him greater success... |
| Appearance |
| - Skinny but respectably cut, athletic build - Undercut hairstyle that he wears to one side or tied back - Multiple tattoos and piercings - Wrestles bare-chested, with black and white tape around his wrists and hands - Short tights in black and grey with "AK47" or "AKA" in red across the back - Red boots that come up to mid-calf, white kneepads - (Entrance attire) A black T-Shirt with "CAREFUL - I BITE!" printed on - (Entrance attire) Bandanna over the lower half of his face designed to look like a muzzle |
10 Basic Moves:
- Biting
- Gouging
- Forearm smashes
- Lots of DDTs
- Piledrivers
- Top-rope foot stomp (AKA coup de grace)
- Curb stomp
- Chokeholds
- Flippy shit
- Anything brutal, bearing in mind the guy weighs 203 pounds
Trademark Moves:
- Uses the ring bell as his preferred weapon
- Triple-Jump Moonsault
- POW Kick (Disaster Kick)
Finishing Move:
- AK47 (720 DDT)
RWA HONOURS - Coming Soon
| Title | Defeated | Event | Date Won | Date Lost |
