RyanMatthews
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Handler Information
Name:Ryan
Email Address: therealfnryan26@gmail.com
Preferred Method of Handling: (Angle/Roleplay/Hybrid/Other/Don't Care) Don’t really care much
Best Way to Contact You:(Forum PM/AIM/Facebook/Email/other) Any of the above, I have them all.
eWrestling Experience:(What have you done? Where?) OCWF, RSW, NGWA, EWC, OCW, AWA, SWF, FTW, won some kinda championship in all of them, including the WfWA World Championship and NeWA North American Championship...
How did you find Defiance? Two of Justin’s minions pointed me in this direction....
Writing Sample
Here's the thing. What we want here in Defiance is for you to sell us on you as a handler. How you do that is up to you. Link us to an old RP. Write a new one. Link to a match you wrote. Just convince us that you want to be here and that you're worth having here.
This is the most important part of your application. I'm serious about that.
Just gonna note that I went with one part of a 4 part series that my tag team partner at the time and I did. If you want to read the whole thing, lemme know, I can email it to you.
Tricks were always his thing, and though the cops had cuffed him with his hands behind his back behind the chair, he'd already managed to flip the chair on it's back and bring the cuffs down under the bottom and back up the front so his hands were now on his lap instead of behind him. He had also managed to get his hands on the lip of the table and pull himself back up, settling into place just as the officers entered the room. These two couldn't be any more generic if they tried, so for the sake of their blandness, they'd have to be labeled simply as Cop #1 and Cop #2.
The manilla folder slapped down on the table in front of him and he didn't even flinch, simply looking at Cop #1 out of the corner of his eye.
Cop #1: I think you know how this goes, given your history with cops back in your juvenile days.
Cop #2: If you want to make this as painless as possible for all parties involved, just answer our questions.
Rolling his head so his neck cracked loudly, Ryan Matthews faced down both of them.
Matthews: Okay, but first I want to ask a question...
Cop #1: What is it?
Matthews: Can I get some of those doughnuts and coffee? Because I know you guys get the good shit, I mean you probably have a hookup with Dunkin Donuts and all. But I hope it's not that one where they found the rat that time...
Cop #2: Oh you think you're funny now huh?
Matthews: Actually no, I don't, do you see me laughing? Like your buddy cop over here said, I know how this goes, and how this goes is simple, you two look like idiots while you ask me questions to which you think you already know the answer, and I keep repeating the same thing. So if you've got a recorder, record this so I can save my vocal chords. I want my phone call.
Cop #1: Listen Ryan, we know you don't wanna have to go through all this, but it would help us if you cooperated. So let's do this, you start at the beginning, and we'll see about getting you your phone call.
Matthews: (smirks) You really want to go there huh? Alright, I'll play your game.
In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth...
Cop #2: Alright funny man. You wanna know what happens to funny guys like you in the joint?
Matthews: I don't smoke weed so I don't know what happens to guys like me and joints.
Cop #1: Listen Ryan, all jokes aside, let's just get down to business.
Matthews: Sorry, I don't do that kind of stuff with dudes.
Cop #2: Okay that's it, I'm seriously starting to get sick of your smart ass remarks. Tell us what we want to know and...
Matthews: Was that a threat? Did he just threaten me?
With that, Matthews holds up his hands, showing that his still cuffed hands are in front of him, which the cops hadn't expected.
Matthews: Yeah, that's right. Now, I've said all I'm going to, I want my phone call.
Cop #1: Who would you call?
Buxom Blonde: Welcome to Hotlips chat, I'm Sandy, who are you?
Cop #2: Let's let him stew, I'm sick of hearing him already.
Matthews: You know, I like you already man, I think you can stay and you and I can hang out and shoot the shit.
Cop #1: (surprised) Would you rather speak with my partner here?
Matthews: See man, you just made it creepy, I think you should call him your co-worker or something like that because partner can have some connotations that you really don't want it to have, unless you're like that, which there's nothing wrong with it, just not for me dude.
Cop#2: (Slams a fist down on the table in front of Ryan) Alright listen, either you're going to tell us what we want to know or you're going to be doing an overnight in “The Tombs”.
Matthews: Ooooh I'm so scared. You're good...(points with index fingers on both hands while looking at Cop #1) He's good, where did you find this guy? Some acting school?
Cop #1 rolls his eyes, sighing heavily, this one was going to be difficult and then some.
Cop #1: You seriously might wanna start talking soon, I don't know how long we're able to keep you in here, especially if you're being uncooperative. C'mon Ryan, make it easier on yourself, and us.
Matthews: Oh man, you're a real comedian. Lemme tell you, I was born at night but it wasn't last night.
Cop #1: Okay what do you mean by that?
Matthews: What I mean by that is that if I make it easier for you, it doesn't get easier for me, I'm not a fucking idiot man, don't try to play me like one.
Cop #2: Okay, alright man, look, I'll be diplomatic here. All we really want to know is how this all happened. You tell us that, you get your phone call.
Matthews: (rolls his eyes) The same old shit, over and over again...Christ you people are so predictable. So why don't you tell me what ELSE you're going to do for me if I tell you what's up?
Cop #1: Like what? What do you want US to do for YOU?
Matthews: Now we're talking. I want an AK-47 so I can blow everybody away.
Cop #2: NO. You can't have an AK-47.
Matthews: That's good, you don't want me to have a weapon in my state of mind right now. But you told me no, you never tell somebody with information that you want NO when they make a request, it's in the manual, and I know because my dad was in Army Intel, Black Ops, covert shit like that. Why do you not wanna tell me no? Because it takes away options, eventually you'll get down to the only option for me being to kick both of your asses and moonwalk outta here.
Cop #1: Okay and your point is?
Matthews: You're supposed to take any negative words out of your vocabulary if you want something from someone. To get, you have to be willing to GIVE in exchange. Now if you tell me no again I'll cave both of your skulls in before I moonwalk outta here. Now let's practice. I want an AK-47, the very best there is, because when I absolutely positively have to kill every motherfucker in the room, I accept no substitutes.
Cop #1: We'll see what we can do.
Matthews: That's very good. Okay now while you're working with that, what was your first question again?
Cop #2: (flustered) We're wasting our time here, let's let him rot under these lights and think about it for awhile.
Cop #1: Not yet. (turns back to Matthews) Take me back to this morning Ryan, how did this all go down, from the top?
Matthews: Well it started last night actually when I was sitting at home at my computer...
It's finally come to this, hasn't it Nick? One more go for all the marbles, once more into the breach dear friends. You and the clown, versus Cheap Heat. You both really don't have any clue what you've gotten yourselves into. You see, when I told Chad Jamison who I intended to pick as my partner, he couldn't have had a happier look on his face. He knew it was finally coming to an end, the only people that haven't accepted it, from what I can tell, are the two of you.
The problem with FTW today hasn't been that it needs saving BY you Nick, it's needed saving FROM you for the longest time. I mean how can a savior ever have gunned someone down in cold blood, and yes I know you're going to say I'm dragging a dead mule out and beating it again, or something along the lines, but I want to make sure it stays fresh in your mind, and in everyone else's, but there's one group of people who's minds I want this reminder to keep hitting home in, and that's your little group of minions. Are you listening Code? Angel? Enigma? Bobby, wherever you are? The man you all serve, and yes, I say serve because he's your master now, is a fraud, a fake, and now he can add all around asshole to that list.
But Enigma, it's you I really want to focus on right now, because you seem to think that you're in the right being by Malone's side. Have you really taken a look into him as a person, outside the ring and in? I've told you many a time that he is a snake, a very poisonous one, and that you've already been bitten and his venom has already turned you into a shell of what you once were. But you see, to delve into my personal life a bit, I recently spent a little time playing a game on my Xbox 360 here at home, a game very personal to my childhood, namely Transformers: War for Cybertron. And in it, the very core of Cybertron is corrupted by the influence of what they call dark energon. The way I see it, Nick Malone is the corrupter, you yourself were the planet Cybertron, and despite the corruption, deep down there still exists a part of you that is uncorrupted. All I have to do is bring that to the surface, and show you the real truth of who you are. When you see that, you'll realize that you've been in the wrong this entire time.
Enigma, you really do know where this is all going to end if things turn out the way Nick wants them to, don't you? You're going to end up on the business end of a beating from the rest of the Saints, because you won't lay down to, or back down from Nick when he demands that you do so for him to advance to getting a World Title shot, I know you better than you think Enigma, you won't sacrifice your pride for the betterment or glory of Nick Malone, and that's why I know you haven't been totally corrupted, because you're not now nor have you ever been a sheep like that. You've always been the wolf, and you'll continue to be.
But back to Nick, I'm sure you asked Enigma once to show his loyalty to you, and I know when it was, probably around the time when he tried to cave my skull in with the chair when he returned. But that was a simple act for a wolf like Enigma, you should have given him a harder test, like trying to take me out completely. He proved his loyalty by attacking me, but I think I know why you chose him as your tag team partner, and it's because you yourself live by the adage of keeping your friends close, but enemies closer. Enigma is by far the biggest threat to you out of all the Saints, and you know this, and so does Enigma, that's why you eliminated him by making him your tag team partner, so you could keep an eye on him. Very sly Nick, but I saw through all of it. You still think Enigma is under my influence and you think that for some reason he's going to turn against you at the snap of a finger. And it very well could happen Nick, but it won't be because of my influence, it'll be because he finally realizes his full potential and he finally puts you in your place, which is back at the bottom of the ladder.
Either way, I win folks. Because Nick, you're nothing more than a fame-chaser, you're just concerned about what can work for the glory of Nick Malone, you're not concerned about the long run in the slightest are you? You're not concerned that a plan might already be in place, kind of like an anaconda slowly coiling itself around you, ready to squeeze the life outta you and yours at a mere moments notice, before you have the chance to react, are you? And that's where you fail Nick, you fail to see the bigger picture. You are nothing in that bigger picture, and why? Because I'm the end all be all of your world Nick, despite your brash talk, and the way you think that winning at any cost is the way to go, all there is, is me. You can't be rid of me, and you know you can't, and unfortunately for you, that's a very bad thing. Because you seek to be famous, I'm already infamous, and for you and Enigma, all there is left to realize is one thing.
Fame is fleeting, infamy is forever. Just like...
“The Real Fuckin' Deal” Ryan Matthews.
Cop #2: So you typed a blog entry...and then?
Matthews: You know, I was getting to that part, before you so rudely interrupted me. That's something else you don't do from somebody you want something from.
Cop #1: Okay okay Ryan, continue.
Matthews: Alright...Well it got more interesting after that, I got on a plane and flew to New York, and then...
Disembodied Female Voice in the Airport: The white zone is for...
Disembodied Male Voice: Listen Betty, don't start in with your white zone shit again.
Cop #1: Nice spot from Airplane, good movie by the way.
Matthews: Very underrated, people liked the sequel a lot more because of Shatner.
Cop #1: He had a spot in that movie Fanboys too didn't he?
Matthews: No, they never (makes air quotes as best he can with his cuffed hands) “officially” met him. Remember?
Cop #1: Oh right...
Cop #2: Can we get this story moving again? What happened after you left the airport...
Matthews: Well, things got a lot more interesting...
To watch Sam in *promo-mode* was a work of art, sometimes fictional art, but art. And that's why Ryan Matthews just had to fuck with him and ruin the moment. He had made a quick stop by the apartment of one Big Dogg Teddy Ted to get an Airsoft Tommy Gun that Ted had *borrowed* from him awhile back, and he grabbed a ski mask from a local sporting goods establishment (on sale no less) and as soon as Sam was done, that was the exact moment he knew to freak everyone the hell out. He stood outside the door for a moment, just outta sight as he thought about what to say, and yet another one of Sam's favorite movies came to mind...He smiled as he pulled the mask down over his face. Just as Sam finished and the cameras clicked off, he made his move, bursting in and letting off quite a few of the airsoft rounds into the ceiling...
"Freeze mo'fos b'fore I bust a cap in your dome."
And if Ryan Matthews could take a snapshot and save it for all time as a priceless moment, that would have been it, everyone in the room, Jeannine, the camera crews, the other guys training, even big bad Sam on the floor, Sam even covering his hands with his head. It was all he took to keep from falling over with laughter as he pulled the ski mask back...
"Just fuckin' with ya, ha ha ha ha!"
(To Be Continued...)
Wrestler(s) Information
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Ring Name: Ryan Matthews
Height: 6’5”
Weight: 240lbs
Hailing From:(This is where your character is introduced as being from) Cleveland Ohio
Entrance Music: “Ready To Go” by Damien Starkey and Paul Phillips
Alignment:(Heel or Face? You may not play a Tweener without special staff permission) Face...he’s an asshole, but one that people will actually like because he’s only really an asshole to people that suck.
Gimmick:(Describe your gimmick. If your wrestler isn't heavily gimmicked then describe his/her persona.) See my description of what kinda face he is. Not really much more to him than that, aside from the smartass sarcastic sense of humor. Ryan also doesn't fuck around, he knows he's not getting paid by the hour to be in the ring. He's just paid to give the fans what they want, and in his mind, the fans wanna see the other guy get his ass kicked, even if that guy is a face.
Wrestling Style:(Tell us a little bit about what your wrestler does in the ring and the general psychology behind it.) He tends to work more with impact moves, also he knows what his main finisher is and tends to work toward that with every new move he hits an opponent with. The general psychology that he uses leans toward causing trauma and confusion so as to render an opponent unable to clearly anticipate what he’s going to do next.
Three Weaknesses:
Battle-worn - He’s been around the world in rings everywhere over the better part of the last 13 years. He’s been bumped, bruised, beaten, bloodied and injured several times over. That kind of beating can slow any man down, Matthews is no exception.
Too Methodical: there are times when Matthews locks on to a certain moveset that looks to damage ONE part of the body exclusively, all the opponent then has to do is protect that part and Matthews, like the dogged pitbull that he is, will never stop trying even if he fails to further injure that part.
Denial is not a river in Egypt: Sometimes he over-extends himself thinking he can still pull off certain moves and can get caught in a spot where someone younger and faster will be able to overtake him.
Three Strengths:
Experienced: He’s been around the game long enough to know when something might work and when there’s no chance in hell it will. He chooses the former as often as he can think straight enough to.
Championship Caliber: He’s proven he can get it done in front of friendly and hostile crowds the world over.
Single Minded Focus: He rarely gets distracted in the ring, when he gets in there, it’s him, and the other guy, nobody else exists and in his mind the other guy won’t either soon.
MOVESET
Ten regular moveset moves:
1)Northern Lights Release Suplex
2)Pile Driver
3)DDT
4)Arm Wringer
5)Swinging Neck Breaker
6)Snap Suplex
7)Elbow Smashes of Various types
8)Short Arm Clothesline
9)Jumping Knee Drop to Face
10)Spinning Heel Kick
2-5 trademark moves:
1) Arm Dragon Screw
2) Double Knee Arm Breaker (think Codebreaker to the arm)
3) Tree of Woe to powerdrive Elbow to the face
4) Running front double foot dropkick
5) Flying Legdrop from second rope.
1 Finishing Move: YMNB (Your Move Now Bitch) - Rolling Omoplata - I suck at describing it so I found a video...http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZDvZitL0PN4
1 "MDK" (murderdeathkill) Finishing Move(Optional) 1 Minute to Midnight - Dragon Screw Neck Whip - can’t properly describe it any better. Just watch this... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=11Rzbp5dqj8
Name:Ryan
Email Address: therealfnryan26@gmail.com
Preferred Method of Handling: (Angle/Roleplay/Hybrid/Other/Don't Care) Don’t really care much
Best Way to Contact You:(Forum PM/AIM/Facebook/Email/other) Any of the above, I have them all.
eWrestling Experience:(What have you done? Where?) OCWF, RSW, NGWA, EWC, OCW, AWA, SWF, FTW, won some kinda championship in all of them, including the WfWA World Championship and NeWA North American Championship...
How did you find Defiance? Two of Justin’s minions pointed me in this direction....
Writing Sample
Here's the thing. What we want here in Defiance is for you to sell us on you as a handler. How you do that is up to you. Link us to an old RP. Write a new one. Link to a match you wrote. Just convince us that you want to be here and that you're worth having here.
This is the most important part of your application. I'm serious about that.
Just gonna note that I went with one part of a 4 part series that my tag team partner at the time and I did. If you want to read the whole thing, lemme know, I can email it to you.
There Goes The Neighborhood – Part 2
Downtown...
Apparently upkeep wasn't the highest priority in this place. The only things in the room that seemed to have undergone any kind of maintenance in the last year and a half. The light hanging from the ceiling was flickering. It kind of added to the ambiance. Downtown...
Tricks were always his thing, and though the cops had cuffed him with his hands behind his back behind the chair, he'd already managed to flip the chair on it's back and bring the cuffs down under the bottom and back up the front so his hands were now on his lap instead of behind him. He had also managed to get his hands on the lip of the table and pull himself back up, settling into place just as the officers entered the room. These two couldn't be any more generic if they tried, so for the sake of their blandness, they'd have to be labeled simply as Cop #1 and Cop #2.
The manilla folder slapped down on the table in front of him and he didn't even flinch, simply looking at Cop #1 out of the corner of his eye.
Cop #1: I think you know how this goes, given your history with cops back in your juvenile days.
Cop #2: If you want to make this as painless as possible for all parties involved, just answer our questions.
Rolling his head so his neck cracked loudly, Ryan Matthews faced down both of them.
Matthews: Okay, but first I want to ask a question...
Cop #1: What is it?
Matthews: Can I get some of those doughnuts and coffee? Because I know you guys get the good shit, I mean you probably have a hookup with Dunkin Donuts and all. But I hope it's not that one where they found the rat that time...
Cop #2: Oh you think you're funny now huh?
Matthews: Actually no, I don't, do you see me laughing? Like your buddy cop over here said, I know how this goes, and how this goes is simple, you two look like idiots while you ask me questions to which you think you already know the answer, and I keep repeating the same thing. So if you've got a recorder, record this so I can save my vocal chords. I want my phone call.
Cop #1: Listen Ryan, we know you don't wanna have to go through all this, but it would help us if you cooperated. So let's do this, you start at the beginning, and we'll see about getting you your phone call.
Matthews: (smirks) You really want to go there huh? Alright, I'll play your game.
Genesis Chapter 1: Flashback...
In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth...
Back to Reality
Cop #2: Alright funny man. You wanna know what happens to funny guys like you in the joint?
Matthews: I don't smoke weed so I don't know what happens to guys like me and joints.
Cop #1: Listen Ryan, all jokes aside, let's just get down to business.
Matthews: Sorry, I don't do that kind of stuff with dudes.
Cop #2: Okay that's it, I'm seriously starting to get sick of your smart ass remarks. Tell us what we want to know and...
Matthews: Was that a threat? Did he just threaten me?
With that, Matthews holds up his hands, showing that his still cuffed hands are in front of him, which the cops hadn't expected.
Matthews: Yeah, that's right. Now, I've said all I'm going to, I want my phone call.
Cop #1: Who would you call?
Flash to who Matthews would call...
Buxom Blonde: Welcome to Hotlips chat, I'm Sandy, who are you?
And again, shaken back to reality...
Cop #2: Let's let him stew, I'm sick of hearing him already.
Matthews: You know, I like you already man, I think you can stay and you and I can hang out and shoot the shit.
Cop #1: (surprised) Would you rather speak with my partner here?
Matthews: See man, you just made it creepy, I think you should call him your co-worker or something like that because partner can have some connotations that you really don't want it to have, unless you're like that, which there's nothing wrong with it, just not for me dude.
Cop#2: (Slams a fist down on the table in front of Ryan) Alright listen, either you're going to tell us what we want to know or you're going to be doing an overnight in “The Tombs”.
Matthews: Ooooh I'm so scared. You're good...(points with index fingers on both hands while looking at Cop #1) He's good, where did you find this guy? Some acting school?
Cop #1 rolls his eyes, sighing heavily, this one was going to be difficult and then some.
Cop #1: You seriously might wanna start talking soon, I don't know how long we're able to keep you in here, especially if you're being uncooperative. C'mon Ryan, make it easier on yourself, and us.
Matthews: Oh man, you're a real comedian. Lemme tell you, I was born at night but it wasn't last night.
Cop #1: Okay what do you mean by that?
Matthews: What I mean by that is that if I make it easier for you, it doesn't get easier for me, I'm not a fucking idiot man, don't try to play me like one.
Cop #2: Okay, alright man, look, I'll be diplomatic here. All we really want to know is how this all happened. You tell us that, you get your phone call.
Matthews: (rolls his eyes) The same old shit, over and over again...Christ you people are so predictable. So why don't you tell me what ELSE you're going to do for me if I tell you what's up?
Cop #1: Like what? What do you want US to do for YOU?
Matthews: Now we're talking. I want an AK-47 so I can blow everybody away.
Cop #2: NO. You can't have an AK-47.
Matthews: That's good, you don't want me to have a weapon in my state of mind right now. But you told me no, you never tell somebody with information that you want NO when they make a request, it's in the manual, and I know because my dad was in Army Intel, Black Ops, covert shit like that. Why do you not wanna tell me no? Because it takes away options, eventually you'll get down to the only option for me being to kick both of your asses and moonwalk outta here.
Cop #1: Okay and your point is?
Matthews: You're supposed to take any negative words out of your vocabulary if you want something from someone. To get, you have to be willing to GIVE in exchange. Now if you tell me no again I'll cave both of your skulls in before I moonwalk outta here. Now let's practice. I want an AK-47, the very best there is, because when I absolutely positively have to kill every motherfucker in the room, I accept no substitutes.
Cop #1: We'll see what we can do.
Matthews: That's very good. Okay now while you're working with that, what was your first question again?
Cop #2: (flustered) We're wasting our time here, let's let him rot under these lights and think about it for awhile.
Cop #1: Not yet. (turns back to Matthews) Take me back to this morning Ryan, how did this all go down, from the top?
Matthews: Well it started last night actually when I was sitting at home at my computer...
Flash to Ryan sitting at his computer, typing up his latest blog entry...
It's finally come to this, hasn't it Nick? One more go for all the marbles, once more into the breach dear friends. You and the clown, versus Cheap Heat. You both really don't have any clue what you've gotten yourselves into. You see, when I told Chad Jamison who I intended to pick as my partner, he couldn't have had a happier look on his face. He knew it was finally coming to an end, the only people that haven't accepted it, from what I can tell, are the two of you.
The problem with FTW today hasn't been that it needs saving BY you Nick, it's needed saving FROM you for the longest time. I mean how can a savior ever have gunned someone down in cold blood, and yes I know you're going to say I'm dragging a dead mule out and beating it again, or something along the lines, but I want to make sure it stays fresh in your mind, and in everyone else's, but there's one group of people who's minds I want this reminder to keep hitting home in, and that's your little group of minions. Are you listening Code? Angel? Enigma? Bobby, wherever you are? The man you all serve, and yes, I say serve because he's your master now, is a fraud, a fake, and now he can add all around asshole to that list.
But Enigma, it's you I really want to focus on right now, because you seem to think that you're in the right being by Malone's side. Have you really taken a look into him as a person, outside the ring and in? I've told you many a time that he is a snake, a very poisonous one, and that you've already been bitten and his venom has already turned you into a shell of what you once were. But you see, to delve into my personal life a bit, I recently spent a little time playing a game on my Xbox 360 here at home, a game very personal to my childhood, namely Transformers: War for Cybertron. And in it, the very core of Cybertron is corrupted by the influence of what they call dark energon. The way I see it, Nick Malone is the corrupter, you yourself were the planet Cybertron, and despite the corruption, deep down there still exists a part of you that is uncorrupted. All I have to do is bring that to the surface, and show you the real truth of who you are. When you see that, you'll realize that you've been in the wrong this entire time.
Enigma, you really do know where this is all going to end if things turn out the way Nick wants them to, don't you? You're going to end up on the business end of a beating from the rest of the Saints, because you won't lay down to, or back down from Nick when he demands that you do so for him to advance to getting a World Title shot, I know you better than you think Enigma, you won't sacrifice your pride for the betterment or glory of Nick Malone, and that's why I know you haven't been totally corrupted, because you're not now nor have you ever been a sheep like that. You've always been the wolf, and you'll continue to be.
But back to Nick, I'm sure you asked Enigma once to show his loyalty to you, and I know when it was, probably around the time when he tried to cave my skull in with the chair when he returned. But that was a simple act for a wolf like Enigma, you should have given him a harder test, like trying to take me out completely. He proved his loyalty by attacking me, but I think I know why you chose him as your tag team partner, and it's because you yourself live by the adage of keeping your friends close, but enemies closer. Enigma is by far the biggest threat to you out of all the Saints, and you know this, and so does Enigma, that's why you eliminated him by making him your tag team partner, so you could keep an eye on him. Very sly Nick, but I saw through all of it. You still think Enigma is under my influence and you think that for some reason he's going to turn against you at the snap of a finger. And it very well could happen Nick, but it won't be because of my influence, it'll be because he finally realizes his full potential and he finally puts you in your place, which is back at the bottom of the ladder.
Either way, I win folks. Because Nick, you're nothing more than a fame-chaser, you're just concerned about what can work for the glory of Nick Malone, you're not concerned about the long run in the slightest are you? You're not concerned that a plan might already be in place, kind of like an anaconda slowly coiling itself around you, ready to squeeze the life outta you and yours at a mere moments notice, before you have the chance to react, are you? And that's where you fail Nick, you fail to see the bigger picture. You are nothing in that bigger picture, and why? Because I'm the end all be all of your world Nick, despite your brash talk, and the way you think that winning at any cost is the way to go, all there is, is me. You can't be rid of me, and you know you can't, and unfortunately for you, that's a very bad thing. Because you seek to be famous, I'm already infamous, and for you and Enigma, all there is left to realize is one thing.
Fame is fleeting, infamy is forever. Just like...
“The Real Fuckin' Deal” Ryan Matthews.
Back to the current moment...
Cop #2: So you typed a blog entry...and then?
Matthews: You know, I was getting to that part, before you so rudely interrupted me. That's something else you don't do from somebody you want something from.
Cop #1: Okay okay Ryan, continue.
Matthews: Alright...Well it got more interesting after that, I got on a plane and flew to New York, and then...
And we flash back to...
Disembodied Female Voice in the Airport: The white zone is for...
Disembodied Male Voice: Listen Betty, don't start in with your white zone shit again.
And back to reality...
Cop #1: Nice spot from Airplane, good movie by the way.
Matthews: Very underrated, people liked the sequel a lot more because of Shatner.
Cop #1: He had a spot in that movie Fanboys too didn't he?
Matthews: No, they never (makes air quotes as best he can with his cuffed hands) “officially” met him. Remember?
Cop #1: Oh right...
Cop #2: Can we get this story moving again? What happened after you left the airport...
Matthews: Well, things got a lot more interesting...
Flash to the gym...
To watch Sam in *promo-mode* was a work of art, sometimes fictional art, but art. And that's why Ryan Matthews just had to fuck with him and ruin the moment. He had made a quick stop by the apartment of one Big Dogg Teddy Ted to get an Airsoft Tommy Gun that Ted had *borrowed* from him awhile back, and he grabbed a ski mask from a local sporting goods establishment (on sale no less) and as soon as Sam was done, that was the exact moment he knew to freak everyone the hell out. He stood outside the door for a moment, just outta sight as he thought about what to say, and yet another one of Sam's favorite movies came to mind...He smiled as he pulled the mask down over his face. Just as Sam finished and the cameras clicked off, he made his move, bursting in and letting off quite a few of the airsoft rounds into the ceiling...
"Freeze mo'fos b'fore I bust a cap in your dome."
And if Ryan Matthews could take a snapshot and save it for all time as a priceless moment, that would have been it, everyone in the room, Jeannine, the camera crews, the other guys training, even big bad Sam on the floor, Sam even covering his hands with his head. It was all he took to keep from falling over with laughter as he pulled the ski mask back...
"Just fuckin' with ya, ha ha ha ha!"
(To Be Continued...)
Wrestler(s) Information
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Ring Name: Ryan Matthews
Height: 6’5”
Weight: 240lbs
Hailing From:(This is where your character is introduced as being from) Cleveland Ohio
Entrance Music: “Ready To Go” by Damien Starkey and Paul Phillips
Alignment:(Heel or Face? You may not play a Tweener without special staff permission) Face...he’s an asshole, but one that people will actually like because he’s only really an asshole to people that suck.
Gimmick:(Describe your gimmick. If your wrestler isn't heavily gimmicked then describe his/her persona.) See my description of what kinda face he is. Not really much more to him than that, aside from the smartass sarcastic sense of humor. Ryan also doesn't fuck around, he knows he's not getting paid by the hour to be in the ring. He's just paid to give the fans what they want, and in his mind, the fans wanna see the other guy get his ass kicked, even if that guy is a face.
Wrestling Style:(Tell us a little bit about what your wrestler does in the ring and the general psychology behind it.) He tends to work more with impact moves, also he knows what his main finisher is and tends to work toward that with every new move he hits an opponent with. The general psychology that he uses leans toward causing trauma and confusion so as to render an opponent unable to clearly anticipate what he’s going to do next.
Three Weaknesses:
Battle-worn - He’s been around the world in rings everywhere over the better part of the last 13 years. He’s been bumped, bruised, beaten, bloodied and injured several times over. That kind of beating can slow any man down, Matthews is no exception.
Too Methodical: there are times when Matthews locks on to a certain moveset that looks to damage ONE part of the body exclusively, all the opponent then has to do is protect that part and Matthews, like the dogged pitbull that he is, will never stop trying even if he fails to further injure that part.
Denial is not a river in Egypt: Sometimes he over-extends himself thinking he can still pull off certain moves and can get caught in a spot where someone younger and faster will be able to overtake him.
Three Strengths:
Experienced: He’s been around the game long enough to know when something might work and when there’s no chance in hell it will. He chooses the former as often as he can think straight enough to.
Championship Caliber: He’s proven he can get it done in front of friendly and hostile crowds the world over.
Single Minded Focus: He rarely gets distracted in the ring, when he gets in there, it’s him, and the other guy, nobody else exists and in his mind the other guy won’t either soon.
MOVESET
Ten regular moveset moves:
1)Northern Lights Release Suplex
2)Pile Driver
3)DDT
4)Arm Wringer
5)Swinging Neck Breaker
6)Snap Suplex
7)Elbow Smashes of Various types
8)Short Arm Clothesline
9)Jumping Knee Drop to Face
10)Spinning Heel Kick
2-5 trademark moves:
1) Arm Dragon Screw
2) Double Knee Arm Breaker (think Codebreaker to the arm)
3) Tree of Woe to powerdrive Elbow to the face
4) Running front double foot dropkick
5) Flying Legdrop from second rope.
1 Finishing Move: YMNB (Your Move Now Bitch) - Rolling Omoplata - I suck at describing it so I found a video...http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZDvZitL0PN4
1 "MDK" (murderdeathkill) Finishing Move(Optional) 1 Minute to Midnight - Dragon Screw Neck Whip - can’t properly describe it any better. Just watch this... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=11Rzbp5dqj8
