bthomas
League Member
Ryp Fandango easily beat Carl Brigsby in his debut match in CSWA. Most people would be excited... Not this guy.
Ryp strolls through the hallways of the Coliseum... several wrestlers walking about... all of whom ignore one of the new guys.
His match wasn't great, it was quick and to the point. No one backstage watched.... or even cared for that matter. To them, he's just the new blood... someone to step on to make their records seem more lofty than they are when they squash him. He's the new guy from that Federation from That city... No one knows him, no one cares.
Ryp wipes the sweat from his forehead with a towel he got from the hamper in the hallway. He looks over and sees some of the groups of wrestlers talking and making jokes with one another. He gazes over to the New poster for B.O.B and sees that he's one of the featured wrestlers on the card, teaming with a handful of other wrestlers against a handful of other wrestlers.
They don't know his name... but they will. Slowly but surely he'll creep up and take them one by one, and no one will even notice. They'll call it upsets, but he knows differently... He's got what it takes to be a champion; he knows what he has to do, and how he has to do it.
It all starts NOW... but does anyone care?
They will.
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Ryp strolls through the hallways of the Coliseum... several wrestlers walking about... all of whom ignore one of the new guys.
His match wasn't great, it was quick and to the point. No one backstage watched.... or even cared for that matter. To them, he's just the new blood... someone to step on to make their records seem more lofty than they are when they squash him. He's the new guy from that Federation from That city... No one knows him, no one cares.
Ryp wipes the sweat from his forehead with a towel he got from the hamper in the hallway. He looks over and sees some of the groups of wrestlers talking and making jokes with one another. He gazes over to the New poster for B.O.B and sees that he's one of the featured wrestlers on the card, teaming with a handful of other wrestlers against a handful of other wrestlers.
They don't know his name... but they will. Slowly but surely he'll creep up and take them one by one, and no one will even notice. They'll call it upsets, but he knows differently... He's got what it takes to be a champion; he knows what he has to do, and how he has to do it.
It all starts NOW... but does anyone care?
They will.
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