I Quit: First v Marx

[TheOriginalSE]

All RP for the match between THE FIRST and JONATHAN MARX at PrimeTime should be done in this thread. Any RPs posted outside of this thread will not count.

* This is an "I Quit" match. Competitor wins by making his opponent submit/say I Quit.

RP and angles are due TUESDAY, May 31st at 11:59pm PST. All angles should be sent to neweraofwrestling@gmail.com ... enjoy!

 

[TheOriginalSE]

My greatest gift

* The First RP for PrimeTime.

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(FADEIN: The First standing in under a spotlight in an empty warehouse. First's face is painted black and white in the pattern of Darth Maul. Muse stands beside him, she has her face locked in a pout. The associates stand in the shadows as normal.)

FIRST: This is where I'm supposed to sputter and sneer, to declare that my brilliant plan continues and that Mr. Entertainment has only walked further into my trap, that his defeating Cameron Cruise was long ago foreseen and counted on and that in the game of eleven dimensional chess I am playing with him and New ERA, they all move ever closer to checkmate...

But this would all be a bunch of lies, I tried my damnest, as did Cruise, and we failed, it is that simple...I had a dog in the race and he lost. But these things happen, the struggle doesn't end, it merely moves forward...

Cruise has to fight for his career in New ERA...And I...I have to break a man...A man who stands for all I hate in this company...

Jonathan Marx...You're on the wrong side of this war...Deep down you might even know what I'm saying is true...You're a leader of the enemy faction, and the problem with a person like you, is that ending your career does nothing for me, I beat you, cripple you, end your existence in New ERA...Somebody else will take your spot, the flag you wave for New ERA will just be picked up by somebody else, somebody who either honestly believes in the rules and regulations of this company, or somebody who just wants to pick a fight with me and my movement so it's handy to pretend to follow those doctrines...

No, I need to break you, to convert you, to make you see the error of your ways, to make you understand that I am right, this is a battle to win your heart and mind...

And I will do that by breaking your body...I will show you that my way, my path...Is right, and you will understand that only when one fights without rules, only when one fights without mercy, is one truly liberated, only then is one truly ready to improve one's self, to become stronger, smarter...BETTER...

And to think what a wonderful world awaits you when you do say "I Quit" oh you won't be just quitting a match, no you'll be quitting your old life, your pathetic need to do things the way New ERA tells you to do them, you'll be quitting the sad pathetic existence that has gotten you nowhere in this company and embracing a new life, a life a battle and strife, of pain and rebirth...

When I am bashing your skull into any hard object or surface I can find, when I am twisting your limbs in ways they were never meant to bend, when I am damaging your body with blows that could rupture your internal organs, it may seem that I am being quite cruel...But honestly Jonathan, I only do this because I want to help you, I want to make you understand the truth, and that I do these things only because nobody else will...Everyone else wants you to remain lost, remain a puppet in a system that uses and controls you...I want to cut those strings you cling to, I want to make you free...

And even after you scream I Quit, even after you end the pain and suffering I've inflicted on you...I know you might resist, I know you'll be in the locker room making excuses, trying to explain away what happened, for change such as this is hard...I just want you to remember what happened in the ring...

I want you to remember the horrible cruelty of the assault I put on you...I want you to relive each punch and kick, each time I grabbed a weapon and drove it into your body...I want you to think about what I did...And to ask yourself how a man, how any human being could be so violent, could be so vicious...What would drive a man to such acts?

It is the NEED to improve myself until I obtain perfection...It is the primal law of the wild...It is the ONLY truth this world has ever known...And it is what you Jonathan Marx...Must embrace if you are to ever become what you were meant to be...The beating I give to you is the greatest gift I could give to anyone...It is the perfect example of what I am talking about...

Survival of the Fittest...

Evolve or Die...

(FADEOUT)

 

[TheOriginalSE]

Burn baby burn

* Jonathan Marx RP for PrimeTime.

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::Marx is walks through the New Era warehouse, passing merchandise of those who are no longer with the company, those of which he has battled in the past in order to set things right in New Era. Jonathan grabs a shelf full of Rabesque t-shirts and throws them into a metal garabage can. He takes out a lighter and throws it in and watches it go up in flames::

JONATHAN MARX: I've been fighting for New Era longer than you've even been wrestling First. I've won two World Heavyweight titles here and was the longest reigning New Era champion of all time. You didn't even make one title defense before Shawn Hart bitch slapped you back down. For someone who wanted the title so badly, and I will grant you, you did, you just let it slip out of your hands once you had it. That must eat you alive, down to your very core. But hey, at least you got that MVP trophy which much make for an excellent doorstop...

First, There is a fundamental difference between us. I don't fight for my own personal accolades, I fight today like I always have for the greater good of New Era and pro wrestling in order bring about a golden age of professional wrestling. I don't need to work, I have enough money to last my family for generations to come. Unlike other wrestlers, I don't need the fame or fortune to fuel my ego. I do it because as a third generation wrestler, I love this sport. I work out every day in the gym, learning new techniques to get better and I study matches from all over the world, picking up tricks from some of the best in the world. I'd be lying if I said I didn't aspire to be the New Era Champion again some day so I could have another chance to lead New Era to even greater heights. But let me tell you something, Mr. Entertainment worked hard for years and years to get where he is today and I'm proud of him. I couldn't be any prouder of him if he was my own flesh and blood. It was my honor to stand by his side against the likes of you and Cameron Cruise and I will continue to stand by him through whatever it takes to rid the league of this menace.

At Primetime, Michael Montgomery and I have the daunting task of cutting the legs out of your whole movement and sending you guys home with your tail between your legs. While I don't like the way you two have gone about doing things in New Era, I know both of you will come to fight and we both will have a war on our hands to defeat you. I've studied you in other promotion on holy crusades and while your opponents stupidity made you look like Patton, you've never been in a war with me and you don't know what lengths I will go through to fight for something I believe in. Three generations of Marx's have spilled blood in the ring in order to achieve their goals. I'm skilled in both wrestling and mixed martial arts and I learned from two of the finest brawlers of alltime, my grandfather, one of the most savage wrestlers of alltime, and my dad, how to fight.

You are going to bleed and by the time I'm done stretching you, you won't even be able to walk out on your own power. I'm going to rob you of your dignity. I'm going slowly and methodically break you down. I'm going to make you beg New Era and all of the great fans for forgiveness for all that you've tried to do this in promotion and then, and only then, will I let you say those two words, that I will never say. The two words that aren't even in my megagaltastic vocabulary.

You may be the The First, but I will be the Last.

FTB