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Post by apexstaff on Feb 14, 2023 20:11:42 GMT -5
PWS: APEX RIOT
THURSDAY, FEBRUARY 23, 2023 AO ARENA, MANCHESTER ENGLAND
Singles Match Damien Calaway vs. Richard Rider DEADLINE IS MONDAY, FEBRUARY 20th, 2023 AT 11:59PM EDT
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Post by aoddamiencalaway on Feb 20, 2023 22:36:49 GMT -5
The Church 2/19/20
An old rustic stone church, looking dated from a time long forgotten, sitting on the side of a hill in an English glade. Rain pouring down around it as you see a black robed figure enter the church. The rain still raging outside, his walking caused a chill to come over anyone who happened to be within the church, like the very vengeance of the Angel of Death walked with him. He walks to the front and kneels down, crossing himself, pausing there on his knees as if in silent prayer. After a moment an evil smirk can be seen crossing the man's features as he pushed his hood back, revealing himself. A soft laugh escaped his lips as he started to speak, looking down upon the coffin as he approached the pulpit. "To our dear congregation, thank you for joining us here today as we lay to rest. One Richard Rider. He is survived by many adoring fans, a dog and three lovers. Richard Rider, never met a person who didn't want to automatically slap him. May God have mercy on his soul.. because the devils coming for him."Audible gasps can be heard across the room. A smile crossed his lips, his dark green eyes scanning across the crowd in front of him. He steps down off the pulpit to stand near the coffin, taking a candle from the holder into his hands. Some people start running out the back of the church. "Richard Rider, you seem to think that you are the best looking man around PWS: Apex, but that was before a real HUNK of man arrived here. One who isn't afraid to do what must be done in the ring. It's men like YOU who cause men like me to have to work twice as hard to be seen. You think when you fought my sister it was bad. Look at me, look at the size comparison. I'm twice the man you are."Damien shrugs the robe off completely, revealing his leather jacket with the upside down cross on the back and the words ANGEL OF DEATH, written in a really gorgeous font on the back as well. He turns back to face into the camera, focusing directly on what is going to happen. "Mr. Rider, you and I are completely on different ends of the competition rankings. Look at me. I'm the physical embodiment of the Angel of Death. I've been stabbed with kabob skewers, cut with light tubes and many other things, yet I am still here, and ready to take you on. So when you step into the ring on RIOT, just know that YOU are stepping into the ring with someone who will DEFINITELY do way worse to you than anyone else you have ever met. At least my sister was decent enough to leave you with your looks. I will END your career."He stared into the camera, as it grew closer to him and smirked. That same cold stare his sister would have, under the control of Sanders words. Only his came without words. When he spoke, there was a coldness to his voice that was unmatched by anyone else. Candle wax drips down onto his hand and the floor. "Richard you should say your prayers, because at RIOT, the Angel of Death is coming for you, for all of PWS: Apex. It's only a matter of time before I break you and take my spot, rising up the ranks until I can take what I want. Win or lose, it's not about gold.. it's about destruction, blood and pain. Right now.. it's yours.. the next.. who knows, perhaps one of your beloved champions.."Damien opens the coffin and throws the lit candle into it. The coffin bursts into flames as if it had been doused in gasoline. People run out of the church and Damien smirks, slowly walking away from the fire, his arms out to the sides in the shape of a cross, the flames raging behind him. He stops in the doorway as the camera fades to black.
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Post by Richard Rider on Feb 20, 2023 23:12:42 GMT -5
(The cameras cut to the back where Richard Rider was seen, brushing his hair, and admiring himself in the mirror when Carmen Fernandez walks into the shot. She stands next to him, reflecting in the mirror. He notices her and glares a bit.)
Richard Rider: Excuse me? You are really bringing down my vibe and distracting me. If I don't brush these luscious locks at least 200 times… my hair won't have the bounce and shine it needs to stand out from the plain people. So… scoot…
(She crosses her arms and raises an eyebrow)
Carmen Fernandez: Trust me. I don't want to be here but I have a job to do. So if you can stop primping like a teenage girl on prom night… we can get this interview over and we can both be on with our day?
(He slowly puts down the brush and turns to face her)
Richard Rider: Must we always do this same song and dance?
Carmen Fernandez: Trust me… I'm not thrilled either. Let's just get this over with. You are facing a new guy… Damien Calaway.
Richard Rider: Why is that name…
Carmen Fernandez: Familiar? Alexandra Calaway… erm… Sanders brother.
Richard Rider: WAIT A MINUTE… EMO BITCH BOY JOHNNY SANDERS IS BANGING HOT ASS ALEXANDRA CALAWA…
Carmen Fernandez: Don't be so crude. She's a person, not a sex object, you pig.
Richard Rider: Well then this match will be easy. That's all I have to say about it.
Carmen Fernandez: Are we going to see you in the Nic Powell Memorial Rebel Rumble at Demon's Run?
Richard Rider: You'll just have to tune in to see. Now… if you'll excuse me… I have to start my count all over.
(He turns around and grabs the brush and starts counting as Carmen scoffs and leaves)
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