[ORLANDO] (8) Adam Benjamin vs. (9) Dean Hobkirk

[TH]

First round match held at the Coleman Coliseum in Tuscaloosa, AL on the University of Alabama's campus.

RP deadline is 3/17/08, 11:59:59 PM EDT, give or take a second. No RP limit. One fall to a finish. All other regular rules apply.

 

[deanhobkirk]

"Deano"​

"Deano"​

"Deano"​

[We open up in a small room, somewhere in the outskirts of Seaham. Now I know people are going to be sitting there ushering to themselves silently..."where the hell is Seaham?" right? Well let me justify that right now...it's a small town in the North East Coast of England. Back on track though we're in a small secluded room the walls are a dazzling Royal Blue, obviously due to Dean's Passion for Chelsea Football Club.

In the corner of the room there's a television and spread out on the floor is a collection of awards, photographs and previous championship belts. Standing beside those is a man, One can only assume it's Dean Hobkirk, but with that said it's a pretty straight-forward guess seeing as on his T-Shirt reads "I'm Deano, Everything is just hype"]

[He walks forward a little more and picks up a picture frame and stares intently at it for a moment]

Dean - It's funny how moments can pass you by, and before you realise it the best days of you're life are seemingly behind you isn't it?

[He smiles]

Dean - There's a saying that's unprofoundly captured my attention lately...it goes "Times change and people change with them" now I have to ask myself have I changed in the correct manner to appraoch anything life can toss at me? In all fairness to myself, the answer to that would be a no. I used to be on top of my life, now it just seems as though everything is begining to fall down.

[Dean throws the picture to the ground and an almighty smash is heard]

Dean - Championship belts, to some they mean everything.

[Dean gestures to the laid out belts on the floor beside him]

Dean - Awards, medals....pictures. All part of something that helps keep memorys alive.

[Dean gesutres significantly towards the wall]

Dean - Being spoken of in the term of Legend and Icon is another thing people hold in high regard, but deep down all they are yearning for is the feeling of winning. Ever wondered what it would be like to have Thirty Thousand screaming fans all standing up inside a jam packed arena screaming out your name?

The rush of adreneline...when you're standing on that top rope with you're opponent laid
out cold on the ground knowing that once you've hit this next move you're going to immortalise yourself within the very depths of history, yeah it's a rush.

[Dean tilts his head]

Dean - Now onto more pressing matters, I have my first scheduled match coming up in the TEAM tournament, I have a guy named Adam Benjamin too...

[Dean sighs]

Dean - I've done research on this guy and guess what I've found out...in truth nothing, He seems like a complete waste of my time. The little ****ing goon is training to be a mime...as he has yet to open his mouth yet he is somehow ranked 8th...I have to wonder how they worked these things out, but non the less it's still gonna be business as usual when this match kicks off. I'll head to the ring, I'll beat Ten bags of **** out of this little faggot and I'll secure my place in the next round, there ain't a damn thing you or anyone else can do about it.

Adam, the time is almost upon us. You're fate, and you're ass kicking are all waiting to be handed out. remember this though, I'm Deano and everything else is just hype.

[With that said Dean turns back to looking at the pictures and awards as we fade out.]

[End]​