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MattPickstock
07-12-05, 09:31 PM
Please post all promos for the above match below....

Roleplay deadline is Saturday, July 16 at 12:00 noon EST. Send any in-card promos and strats to euwc_Office@yahoo.com by the Deadline.

Duke of York
07-13-05, 07:52 AM
The scene opens up showing Lord Antharg entering his locker room. Closing the door behind him, he throws his sports bag onto the floor and flops down into a chair. He is about to drift off to sleep when a knock on the door jolts him back to reality. He stands up, heads to the door and opens it. Standing there is a woman.

Woman: Hi, I'm Staci Seymour. I'd like to get your first official interview here in the EUWC?

Lord Antharg: How can I refuse?

Staci: It looks like you can't.

Lord Antharg: Take a seat.

Staci takes a seat and produces a notebook and pen. She flips open the notebook and Looks at Antharg. Antharg takes a seat opposite from her.

Staci: What do you think of EUWC so far?

Lord Antharg: It hasn't been what I expected. I expected it to be more...paperwork orientated like some other promotions I've worked for. Instead I find it to be quite challenging here.

Staci: Thats EUWC for you. Have you made any friends here?

Lord Antharg: Not really...unless you count?

Staci: Yeah, I'm everyones friend.

Lord Antharg: That's reassuring.

Staci: I should think so. You lost on your first Mainframe...then bounced back to defeat your first opponent at the PPV and then lost to Sevyn. Are you establishing a pattern here?

Lord Antharg: Well, If I do establish a pattern, It will mean I win this week.

Staci: And lose the week after.

Lord Antharg: I think I had better come up with a new patten...one that goes somethinbg like....win, win, win, win, win,win and then win again.

Staci: Sounds better than your current pattern. What do you think of your opponents this week?

Lord Antharg: Well...I've heared of Waring. Me and him wrestled in the same federation a few years back, I was under another name though. I know his tactics, he tries to wear you down first, dodging your moves, mounting a few offensives here and there to make you angry...then he goes in for the kill.

Staci: Looks like you got him sussed out.

Lord Antharg: Yes, I do.

Staci: Any such information on Hawkeye?

Lord Antharg: No, I'll just have to come up with a strategy as I go along.

Staci: I see. Well, thank you for the interview. I belive I have all that I need here. I'll let myself out.

Staci gets up and puts her notebook away. She walks to the door and lets herself out, flashing Antharg a smile. Antharg stands up and heads to his bag. He takes out a towel and some shower gel and heads towards the showers. The scene cuts to commercial at we hear the sound of water running.

**CUT TO COMMERCIAL**

T. Waring
07-13-05, 02:32 PM
*The scene opens with footage from superority II. We join the T. Waring/Sevyn match last in the final stages.....*



Dwight Jackson slides into the ring and ends up eating a spear from Waring for this troubles. Sevyn manages to slide in to throw the sledgehammer out of the ring. Waring stands up, looks for the sledge and ends up walking into a kick in the gut. Sevyn chicken wings the arms and hits the Covet. Sevyn goes for the cover as Dwight tries to help the ref up. The ref slowly counts....1...2...3



Kandi Reed: Here is your winner, advancing to the Quarter Finals, Sevyn!!!




Waring gets back to his feet and asks the ref what happened. Shocked at what just happened Waring lays out the ref with a punch to the head. He slides out of the ring, grabs the sledgehammer and heads straight towards Sevyn and Dwight. Waring grabs Dwight and Sevyn spins them around and hits each of them in the rib cage with the hammer. Dwight crumbles to the ground and Waring swings the sledge at Dwight's knee and connects with a sickening thud.




Scott: Someone get some help out here, that crazy bastard just shattered Dwight Jackson's knee.




He grabs Sevyn and beats him down with sledgehammer shots all the way up the entrance ramp. By the time they get there, Sevyn is already spitting up blood. With a smile on his face he walks Sevyn over to the side of the stage, slaps him in the face and hits the Commander Slam off the side of the stage through a table some 10 feet below



*The scene then cuts to the office of T. Waring. Waring is sitting in his chair doing some paper work. He scoffs at something then leans back in his chair. Just as Waring gets up Grace walks in.*



Waring: I was just leaving.



Grace: Sit down, we need to talk.



Waring: Why?



GracE: Pickstock phoned. You might get a shot at Team Danger member Samual Roundtree.



Waring: What, non-title on Mainframe?



Grace: No you got Lord Anthrag and Hawkeye in a triple threat no1 conteners match.



Waring: Interesting.....



*Just as Waring says his line the camera zooms in on the sledge hammer Waring used on Sunday night. The hammer still has the blood on it. He walks over to it and picks it up and practises a few swings*



Waring: Well before I discuss my Main Frame opponents I want to complement a few people. Firstly, Congratz go to Team Danger. All three of you hold the titles. Greer has the world heavyweight, Tyrone Walker the Intercontinetal title, which I would have won if i wasnt screwed out of my title, and Samual Roundtree for retsining his U.S title. Big congratz to you guys. This means its going to be you 3 and your hoe of a manager against the entire EUWC lockerroom. That was a great move. You also caused the bigget riot in wrestling history. With those titles you will have big targets on your shoulders and I can only wish you good look.



*Waring coughs has he walks over to the shattered remains of the TV he smashed. He waves the sledge hammer around and smiles*



Waring: Sevyn, Sevyn, Sevyn. I must be the first to say congratualtions. You came back from my little attack and managed to lose to that loser Rocko Daymon. You may as well have have gone home and let me rightly go on to face anthrag and Daymon and reach the final. No, Sevyn you did well. Non mamy man can wrestle after numerous hammer shots, well non except you and me. I hope you got my get well soon card. I even picked a nice childs vampire card to make you feel at home. Yes no need to thank me.



*Waring smiles as he looks at the sledge hammer like it was a pair of Aces. He taps his hammer in his hands. He looks back to the camera*



Waring: I guess Sevyn you may have fought on but your manager didnt. I have offically ended his pathetic career. Im surprised if he can walk again. Im so proud of my new friend. Dwight, I send you some flowers to say im sorry. Im sorry that i had to stop beating you. You know i would have killed you but your Synn leader got involved. Let me give a warning to any one who costs me my matches. You will be dealt with. Look at Jackson. He got his knee smashed. I can easily go further than that. Like I said I would end the carrer of someone that night and thats what I did. You see Sevyn you might have survived me once but you wont next time. How about you try get some revenge against me. Why dont we fight next week on mainframe. Ill gladly fight 2 matches, one against Roundtree and one against you in a......mach of your choice. You think you are a big shot. Prove it against me. I have fought in many matches. I can take anything you throw at me.



*Waring walks back into his chair. Grace had long departed. He smiles as he reads the card for Mainframe. He sees him in the oppening match against the opponets grace told him. He sits down and looks into the camera*



Waring: So I face Lord Anthrag and Hawkeye. Looks like I will have an easy match. Anthrag, ill start with you. You seem like a WWE jobber. You just come on to show off you power and are beaten by the better man. This better man being Sevyn. Yes, I also lost to him but come on. He had sledge hammer shots all over his body and you lost to him. Was you sleeping. No, you was trying to defeat him with power. You will just waste your time. You seem to think because your british you rule everyone. You use your posh british accent to make us all bow at your knees. I bow to no-one. The british are just spoil rich people who look after there gardens and sip there afternoon tea. I am from America. A place where people actually work for a living. We have the freedom of speech. We have the freedom of also being able to gulp down tea, drink plenty of beer and generally have a good time watching NFL of NBA, not some crappy horse racing.



Next, we have Lt. Hawkeye. The guy who lost to TD member Tyrone walker. Congratz to you as well. You just got the noble loser award. Yes, you beat HHH for it. You see you rambled on about how you was great, doing your Sgt. Slaugher act. It didnt impress any one. Walker tosses you around like a rag doll and didnt even need TD to come out nd help him. He had that hoe Kelly Evans. You feel for the old, she cmes on aporn and makes you cream yourself act. Thats a definate rookie mistake. I am not going to even waste my time talking about how you blew it at Superority. You didnt even show any decent offence. I may as well stand there and let you pinch we and you will do most damage. Take a seat jack, your not in any condidtion to fight Team Danger let only fight me.



*With that Waring picks up the paper, gets up out of his chair and walks out of the door as the scene turns to black*


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Larry Serson
07-14-05, 10:19 PM
{* Scene opens with a look at an empty poker table with all the neatly stacked in there trays, with the cards piled in the middle of the table. We all of a sudden hear alot of commotion heading towards the table. The camera pans out to see the table fill up with Hawkeye sitting in his seat stacking his chips *}

Big Red: Hey enough with the talking, grab those card and SHUFFLE UP AND DEAL!!!!

{* Spikey grabs the cards and begins to shuffle, after a couple of seconds he begins to deal out the cards. The Short Lady next to him puts out a $100 blind, followed by The Beaded Guy putting out $200 blind. *}

Hawkeye: Well, I can see that nothing has changed, I am still getting the $hit cards. Looks like I am going to donate my money once again this week.

Big Red: Don't worry dude, just concentrate and play your game, it will come to you.

{* Goatee Guy tosses in $200, then begins to speak *}

Goatee Guy: Well, we are just here to have fun and relax with friends, espically you Hawkeye. Sunday is gonna be a crazy day, you have a big match for the #1 contendership for the United States Title. Who is it again your facing???

Hawkeye: Commander T. Warning and Lord Antharg, which are 2 newcomers to the EUWC. They have shown alot of potiental since joining. They just had good matches at Superiority against some decent oppenents. They were in the International Title tournament like I was, they managed to make it alot further then I did though.

Big Red: Ya but did they face the NEW International Champion in the first round like you did??? Did they show that they able to run with the International Champion??? Hawkeye you may have lost that match however, you looked impressive in your first match in the ring in the EUWC.

Hawkeye: Man, it was a good match, however I feel it could have been a whole lot better, just like these damn cards. My cards have been sucking the big hind titty lately.

{* Everybody gives Hawkeye a puzzled look and begins to laugh *}

Big Red: Dude, where do you come up with those comments???

Hawkeye: I don't know some I just pull them out of my a$s.

{* Short lady bids money into the hand, everyone folds there hands. Spikey hands the cards over to the Short Lady, she shuffles and begins to deal the cards out. Bearded Man pays his blind of $100 and Crooked Eye pays his $200 *}

Goatee Guy: I fold

Hawkeye: I am doubling the blind ... I am betting $400

{* Everybody else folds there cards, except for blinds they just call the $400. The flop is presented as A of hearts, 2 of clubs and Q of diamonds *}

Bearded Guy: Check!!

Crooked Eyes: Raise to $400

{* Hawkeye ponders *}

Ummm... well... I doubled the bet before the flop showing I had a good hand, you two stayed in the hand, then you check, then you raise to $400, now that means I have 1 in 3 odds that I am going to win this hand...

Wow, that sounds like the same odds I have in my match at Main Frame. I have a Commander and a Lord in the same ring as me, just a regular ole Joe. Can they last in the same ring or will their egos just be to much for them handle each other, espically since a Commander thinks he rules the world and then we have the Lord Almighty himself.

Commander, you come out here and ramble your mouth about me, saying that I am nothing, that my match at Superiority sucked, that I showed no offense, well, I guess you must have been watching something else other then my match, probably one of your own matches. I mean I am not here to bash your ability to win matches but I personally don't think that you could handle the pressure of being in a main event calibure match. So in saying that you might want to rethink your options going into this match.

{* Hawkeye tosses $400 into the pot, Bearded Guy folds. Short Lady flips the turn card of 2 of spades *}

Crooked Eyes: I raise the pot to $800.

Hawkeye: I raise to $1,600.

{* Crooked Eyes looks at Hawkeye, tosses in the other $800 splashing the pot. Short Lady then turns the river card of Q of hearts *}

Crooked Eyes: I raise to $1,600

Hawkeye: Ummm....

{* Hawkeye scratches his head *}

Now Lord Almighty, you looked pretty impressive in your match at Superiority, you seemed to have there proper ring sense, however, I honestly don't think that it is your time either. Now mind you didn't come out here and run your mouth like a little baby like our fellow oppenent seems to have done. Not even the powers from above are going to save you by the time the match is over and my hand is raised in victory.

Hawkeye: Oh... by the way I am ALL IN!!!

Crooked Eyes: I call!!!

{* They begin to turn there cards, Crooked Eyes show that he has pocket deuces in his hand giving him 4 of a kind *}

Hawkeye: See, I knew you weren't bluffing me, but just like my oppenents at Main Frame, I am walking in with my chips stacked against me, but I am walking out the WINNER!!!

{* Hawkeye turns his pocket Queens over, showing his 4 of a kind, he begins to rack in the chips as the camera fades *}

{* Scene Ends *}

T. Waring
07-16-05, 06:26 AM
*The scene opens in the lockerroom of a EUWC superstar. The lockerroom is empty at first, the only obvious thing is the huge 42" plasma screen TV hanging on the wall. The sofas are made of the finest leather. The walls have pictures of title belts and pictures of T. Waring wrestling. This means the locker room belongs to "commander" T. Waring. A replica EUWC U.S title belt is hanging on the wall next to the Replica RBW high title belt. The camera moves in futher to see T. Waring talking to Staci Seymour.

Staci: Welcome to EUWC, commander.

Waring: Thanks.

Staci: Tonight you face Lt. Hawkeye and Lord Anthrag. The winner faces Samual Roundtree at mainframe. Your thoughts?

Waring: Just that Roundtree better shine that title real nice and be ready to lose it to me. I may have not won yet in EUWC but i will put that right tonight.

Staci: Won't you be worried that TD might get involved.

Waring: If they do it will be the last mistake they ever make. Im sure Greer and Walker can stop being t***s for around 20mins and let Roundtree and me have a good match.

Staci: You know TD have every title in the company. They will want to keep up that streak.

Waring: Then I will have to end it. Like i said before, they have all the titles and they are now marked men. They will be hunted by every superstar in this company and they will be defeated, destoryed and retired by Christmas

*Waring gets up and places the replica U.S belt around his waste then walks out of the door to his match.*

T. Waring
07-16-05, 06:27 AM
*The scene opens in the lockerroom of a EUWC superstar. The lockerroom is empty at first, the only obvious thing is the huge 42" plasma screen TV hanging on the wall. The sofas are made of the finest leather. The walls have pictures of title belts and pictures of T. Waring wrestling. This means the locker room belongs to "commander" T. Waring. A replica EUWC U.S title belt is hanging on the wall next to the Replica RBW high title belt. The camera moves in futher to see T. Waring talking to Staci Seymour.

Staci: Welcome to EUWC, commander.

Waring: Thanks.

Staci: Tonight you face Lt. Hawkeye and Lord Anthrag. The winner faces Samual Roundtree at mainframe. Your thoughts?

Waring: Just that Roundtree better shine that title real nice and be ready to lose it to me. I may have not won yet in EUWC but i will put that right tonight.

Staci: Won't you be worried that TD might get involved.

Waring: If they do it will be the last mistake they ever make. Im sure Greer and Walker can stop being t***s for around 20mins and let Roundtree and me have a good match.

Staci: You know TD have every title in the company. They will want to keep up that streak.

Waring: Then I will have to end it. Like i said before, they have all the titles and they are now marked men. They will be hunted by every superstar in this company and they will be defeated, destoryed and retired by Christmas

*Waring gets up and places the replica U.S belt around his waste then walks out of the door to his match.*