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Post by emblem on Mar 11, 2008 15:26:35 GMT -5
Camera's all around...Emblem standing in the middle of the bar, dressed in his wrestling gear! No guests..nothing. Just camera's, wires, lights..all focussed on Emblem. Emblem grabs a mic out of his red MattHardy pants...Emblem: Although I'm no LEGAL GHW superstar...I need to vent some anger, I wanna wrestle, I wanna fight! Of course, if Hayden shows up, he is mine, but I have to target some at others too. I think it's time for...Emblem imitates an announcers voice.....THE GEE-ETSJ-DUBBEL-YOU BAR BRAWLL!!!!! ..The rules are simple! None! Come here, grab a drink, grab a weapon, and fight! Get all that tension out! I'll participate too! There are various weapons hidden all across the bar, hell, EVERYTHING is a weapon! Our special guest is behind the bar, Toothless Tom! SWF's old bartender, a legend in the wrestling sport, the man that loves to fight! Tom serves you the best of drinks, GHW paid everything in advance! Toothless Tom: Come on Kiddo's! Emblem, who took my old bar into his custody..don't let him wait!Emblem walks over at Tom, gets a bottle of Sambuca, and takes one hell of a sip. Emblem's face cringes a bit, seeming to ignite his anger even more. Emblem walks to the side, and grabs his barbed wire baseball bat, swinging it for fun, then waiting for others to show up...Mick Foley's theme song seems to play over the background, starting with a car crash, followed by the rest of the inspiring song...(OOC: There aren't any rules, so that meant some powerplay is allowed, it's a brawl for god sake, but don't go to far:, next to that, everyone is allowed to join, RP AND VOW side, just have fun! )
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Post by blackdragon on Mar 11, 2008 15:33:34 GMT -5
Black Dragon walks into the room and Emblem not even waiting to see what his intentions are swings for BD's head. Black Dragon seeing this at the last second ducks the attack.
BD to him self:What the hell did I just walk in to?
Black Dragon taking advantage of the wild swing sends a violent left into the ribs of Emblem forcing him to drop the bat. Emblem tho catches BD be for he can stand up with a knee to the face that sends BD stumbling into a table Emblem rushes BD only to be picked up and slammed threw the table with a vicious spine buster.
TBC: Any one that whants to get involved. This should be fun. :-)
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Post by emblem on Mar 11, 2008 15:59:36 GMT -5
Emblem: First one here! Welcome! Damn, your not that Metal Dragon guy are you?!
BD: Nope, Black Dragon here!
BD picks Emblem up, strangely thought, as they were talking in between of the fighting. Emblem secures his ribs, but BD pushes him on and on, until they hit the bar, spearing Emblem, sending a surging pain thorugh Emblem's ribs. Emblem's face turns, but grabs behind the bar in the process, grabbing something to use..and slams something against BD's back.
Toothless Tom: Emmy! Why's you grab my singapore cane already! You knew I hid one didn't you?! Sly bastard!
Emblem: Ever since SWF you have been doing that Tom!
Emblem takes another swing at BD, making him fall to the ground. Emblem raises his figner for a beer, and Toothless tom disappears behind the bar to grab one. Emblem grabs the cane with both hands, trying to swing at BD again, but he rolls out of the way, and kicks Emblem out of desparation, keeping him out of the way for another hit with the cane...
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Post by blackdragon on Mar 11, 2008 16:12:17 GMT -5
Black Dragon manages to get back to his feet just in time to be hit right in the head with the cane.
Emblem:Black Metal a dragon is a dragon.
Emblem swings for BD yet again. But BD moves out of the side of Emblem. Emblem moves in on BD and hits him in the ribs with the cane. As Black Dragon grimaces in pain from the shot Emblem steps to the side of BD and puts the cane in front of BD's throat as he hooks BD's leg and throws there weight back wards into the bar. casing drinks to spill over both mens heads.
Toothless Tom: Some one is going to pay for all of this. Black Dragon and Emblem roll away from one another and make there way to there feet. Black Dragon charges Emblem and hits him right in the face with a boot.
Black Dragon looks over at the bar and grabs a bottle of Jack.
He takes one swing and swallows then another as Emblem gets to his feet Black Dragon pulls a lighter out of his pocket and lights it.Emblem turns around to be meet with a blast of fire from Black Dragons mouth.
TBC:Any one (always wanted to do that to someone :-P)
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Post by emblem on Mar 11, 2008 17:00:37 GMT -5
Emblem veers off backward, trying to get the burn off as quick as possible. Emblem checks his hari and his face, he doesn't want his look to be messed, and he seems ot be lucky. Just a burn in the face. Emblem veers up, and sprints back at BD, only to receive the same Jack bottle to the head, splintering the bottle into several pieces, and Emblem falls to the ground. With one firm hand on the bar, BD starts to stomp on Emblem, while Emblem tries to cover up. BD raises his foot, and Emble mdesperate grabs it, twisting it, tryign to get the Dragon out of his balance. BD remains on his feet, using the bar, but Emblem gets the time to roll out of the reach from an attack.
Emblem stands up, and faces BD, before they look at each other. Emble mseems to relax in that instant.
Emblem: I'm thirsty, just a sec. Take some too, I won't atack. Tom, two please! Damn, we started quite early...We would wait for more in SWF, but I like this too...
Tom grabs two beers, and throws one at Emblem and gives the second to BD. Emblem opens the beer, as does BD. Both men say cheers and start to drink. Emblem places his bottle next to him on a high table, and BD shoves his beer out of the way too..
Emblem: Round two matey, your ready?
Black Dragon: always ready.
Emblem and Black Dragon look at each other, both ready for an attack...
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Post by blackdragon on Mar 12, 2008 14:46:17 GMT -5
Both men start to trade punches with Black dragon getting the better of the exchange until Emblem kicks BD south of the border. Black Dragon falls to the ground as Emblem jumps on top of the bar. Emblem looks down at Black Dragon be for jumping off and hitting a leg drop across the back of Black Dragon's head. Emblem walks over to grab a chair as BD makes his way back to his feet. Be for Dragon can turn around Emblem drills BD across the back destroying the chair and sending Black Dragon into the bar yet again.
Black Dragon stands up and turns around to see Emblem running at him. Black Dragon at the last second drops down and grabs Emblems legs lifting him up and over the bar and sending him crashing into the liquor rack behind the bar. Bringing the hole thing down.
BD:Ahhh!!! The was a wast of good booze!!
TBC:
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Post by Bulldogs (Duncan + Genesis) on Mar 13, 2008 6:57:17 GMT -5
Dyna Mike Duncan and Genesis walk into the bar and see the mayhem that is ensuing. The Arrogant Englishman makes a tutting sound and turns right around to leave.
Duncan: Riff-raff the lot of them! Come on Genesis, let's go somewhere more in fitting with our status!
DMD manages to duck just in time as a bottle whistles past them both and crashes into the wall at the side of the door. He brushes himself down and leaves the bar, Genesis hanging back a bit, slightly disconsolate at not being allowed to join in the fun.
In the far corner of the bar, a woman gets to her feet - she is tall and muscular, her dark hair flowing out beneath a wide brimmed hat over her black leather jacket. She removes the sunglasses she had been wearing, placing them carefully inside her jacket, then removes the jacket to reveal a tight black sleeveless t-shirt, with a Union Jack flag + Bulldog on the front. She places the jacket on the back of her chair, and removes her hat.
Genesis gasps in astonishment as he thinks he recognises her, but the light in the bar isn't great, especially with all the flying debris, and he tries to grab at Mike.
Genesis: Mike! Purty lady! Bar! Purty lady!!!!
Duncan: We'll find another purty lady later Gen. Come on, I need a drink! What the hell are you waiting for? Come on!
Genesis, still mumbling on about the 'purty lady' follows his mentor down the street, but in the bar, the Amazonian woman picks up a chair and smashes it against the wall ...
'Amazon': OK boys ... who wants to play?
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Post by emblem on Mar 13, 2008 10:27:39 GMT -5
Black Dragon sought to make quick work of Emblem, jumping over the bar and pummeling him on his face. Emblem can only try to defend, but Black Dragon hits hard, and after series of punches, he grabs Emblem by the pants and the neck, picks him up, and throws him over the bar. Emblem flips forward, and lands flat on the back.
Emblem: Ah, that hurted damnit!
Emblem gets up, engaging Black Dragon, who already prepared for Emblem to enter a state of rage. After all, Emblem is known for his anger. They start to duke it out again, and Emblem, with an angry look on his face, says a word with every fist he sends flying to BD. Black dragon returns every favor, trying to force Emblem from his anger.
Emblem: Damn! you! should! be-come! A! Body! Guard!
Emblem and Black Dragon keep slugging it out, until Emblem left his right fist back as far as he can, and sends it forward, ringing, the entire scene with power, sending Black Dragon against the bar.
Emblem steps back, but notices the Amazonian woman. With a chair.
Emblem: Aw damnit! Lady, I know you want to join in on the fun, but one thing. Fighty fighty persons are insured, and next to that, I got fired for NOT hitting a lady! I can't fight you!
Emblem stands dumbfounded, not knowing if the lady would attack him, prepared for a yes on that answer, but not knowing what to do with her. Black Dragon stands firm, looking at Emmy and Amazon.
Black Dragon: Dude, don't stand like that. Damn you got me in the face good! At least YOU can punch!
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Post by Metal Dragon on Mar 13, 2008 15:00:05 GMT -5
Following the brief lull in the action, MD sits in a booth in the corner with a bunch of empty beer glasses and bawls loudly about his horrible love life as everybody stares at him awkwardly. They then proceed with the brawl.
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Post by Bulldogs (Duncan + Genesis) on Mar 14, 2008 4:39:26 GMT -5
The Amazon laughs as MD cries in the corner, then turns her attention to Emblem, a sinister smile appearing on her face. As she speaks, her accent is a mix of English + Canadian.
Amazon: Lady? Boy, you obviously don't know me - I'm no 'lady'! I don't care about insurance, I was brought up with the best in the business, so don't worry your pretty little head about hurting me - you should be more concerned about the injuries I could cause YOU!
She drops the broken chair and starts flexing her not inconsiderable muscles in her arms when the phone in her jacket begins to ring. Somewhat annoyed, she reaches down to answer it.
Amazon: What?! ... Oh, hi there. ... Nothing much, just about to have some fun and show these boys a thing or two about bar fighting. ... What?! You're kidding me?! ... Okay, okay, you win. I'll leave, but you can't keep me wrapped up in cotton wool for ever, he's gonna find out I'm here sooner or later!
Snapping her phone shut, she smile apologetically at Emblem.
Amazon: Sorry Big Boy - another time maybe. Seems my babysitter doesn't want me to play with the grown-ups just yet.
Reluctantly, she places the jacket, hat + sunglasses back on, sneers at the still snivelling MD and exits the bar....
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Post by Metal Dragon on Mar 14, 2008 11:48:47 GMT -5
MD, after having another beer, looks at a security camera on the wall and thinks he's on TV, so he goes in-character and gets up from his table before stomping over to Emblem and shoving him forward.
MD: Come on! We're not in a ring now! Bring it on!
Emblem grabs an empty bottle from a table in front of him and turns around to smash it on top of MD's head. MD stumbles backward onto the table that he was previously sitting at and slumps backward onto it, passing out.
Emblem: Dragon seriously needs to stop drinking so much.
Everybody else in the bar nods in agreement.
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Post by Tommy Musashi on Mar 15, 2008 19:31:41 GMT -5
Suddenly the double wooden doors swing open. All men in the four corners of the bar turn their direction toward the entrance. A great light was brightly covering the doorway, keeping the man hidden in a shadowy light.
"He weighs in tonight at two-hundred and thirty-five pooounds! Hailing from San Francisco, California! He is the energetic one, the charismatic superstar.."
The doors finally shut revealing the long haired donut lover.
"HYYYYPEEEER EEEEEEEEEELLLLLFFF! And the crowd goes wild!" He screams in his low crackly whispering voice to somehow resemble a noise from an audiance.
"Damn it.. That won't do. I need more energy!"
He begins his short walk across the wooden floors toward the bar, removing his signature shades.
Emblem: Hey Hyper, whatcha up to?
Hyper: Oh hey man, just practicing for my big return!"
Black Dragon slugs Emblem across the face.
Black Dragon: Awesome!
Hyper: Yeah.. Thanks. What are you guys up to?
Black Dragon: Oh we are just enjoying a friendly fight-
Emblem releases a short mid-section spear taking BD back to the ground.
Emblem: yeah, just a friendly one!
Hyper: That.. is .. nice. Well, carry on!
Emblem: Want to join?
Hyper: Nah, I'm good mates! Eww..
Hyper Elf reaches the unconcious Metal Dragon on the ground. Slowly stepping over the man, he finally reaches to a stool. Positioning himself on the seat.
Toothless Tom notices the figure as he turns around from cleaning a mug.
TT: Hey there Hyper! Havn't seen you in awhile. What will it be?
Hyper: Aw thanks man. Eh, well.. I think I'll have my favorite.
TT: Coming right up!
The Elf places down a few bucks from his jean jacket, before receiving his glorious chocolate milkshake, including loads of whip cream-
"And a cherry? That is great!"
TT: My treat.
Hyper Elf takes no time before digging his mouth into the magnificent dessert.
tbc
OOC: Please no one move Hyper Elf. I'm going to finish up my big post later. You can use him, as long as he returns to the same stool with his delicious dessert.
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Post by emblem on Mar 16, 2008 16:12:16 GMT -5
Emblem laughs at Hyper, seeing an old sight return. Toothless Tom seems to like it too...Hyper enjoying his favorite treat. Emblem feels the old SWF spirit come unto him, as his eyes go into a feeling of pure power.
Emblem: Oi Hyper, remember the bar brawls SWF had?! Ain't this much smaller?!
Hyper looks up, looks around, and answers.
Hyper: Yeah dude, although you did a nice try, it misses some things. More superstars, more brawling, extreme weaponry, at least...USED. I see them everywhere, but no use of it. Guess one thing is in order. You never used deathmatch weaponry, except for some, like that fire extuingisher.
Emblem: Well, let's bring another thing back, shall we?
Emblem ducks a right handed clothesline, then leaps up at Black Dragon, grabbing his head with both feet, and taking him down.
Hyper: Hurricanrana! Back at your old areal style in this one, eh Emmy?
Emblem: Guess so Hypey! Watch!
Emblem jumps next to Hyper, leaping up to the bar. With athletic ability, Emblem now stand on the bar, makign him fall backwards, saulting towards Black Dragon.
Hyper: Hey, that's your moonsault! Or Lionsault!
Emblem: Not sure how to call it this time, but it was good!
Hyper: Like this shake! you should try THIS treat Em.
Emblem: Alright, Tom! One Hyper-shake for me too!
Toothless Tom: Sure 'bout that Emmy? 'Member that you get overactive from sugar?
Emblem looks behind him, hearing a sound, and he falls to the ground, feeling his head. Blackdragon grabbed a bar stool, and slammed it on Emblem's upper back and head.
Toothless: Guess I'll grab it anyway...
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Post by Travis Truth on Mar 17, 2008 4:44:51 GMT -5
Travis and Luther walk into the bizarre scene and Travis' eyes widen.
Dude, a real life bar brawl! I havent seen one of these forever!
Luther arches his eyebrow.
Travis, you were in one last weekend...
Travis frowns as if he can't remember. Suddenly his face lights up.
Yeah. Yes I was...
Travis rubs his hands together in glee and surveys the scene. Picking up a splintered piece of wood, roughly a 2x4, he nods at Blackdragon, sporting a huge childish grin, like a kid who's just hit the Christmas jackpot. Blackdragon sighs and makes to get up from his stool. Travis swings the 2x4 straight into Blackdragon's skull. He hits the deck like a sack of the proverbial. travis then spins on his feet and goes to strike Hyper Elf. Hyper raises his palm and shakes his head slowly. He points to his shake and wags his finger. Travis gets the message and sits in the adjacent booth, waiting patiently for Hyper to finish
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Post by Metal Dragon on Mar 17, 2008 11:47:32 GMT -5
(OOC: Might as well get some RP practice.)
MD comes back to his senses and gets up, deciding to join the brawl before he sobers up too much. MD grabs a bar stool and readies it to hit someone as Travis turns around. MD raises the stool in the air with wobbly arms and swings it overhead, but Travis dodges to the side. Travis grabs the bar stool and tries to take it, but MD raises his arms to raise the stool in the air and kicks Travis in the stomach before snatching the stool away, then raising it once more, this time connecting on the back of Travis's head. Travis falls flat on his face as MD grabs his arm and steps over it to apply a reverse armbar, but Travis quickly frees his arm and low-blows MD, causing MD to roll off of Travis and against the bar, holding his groin in pain and yelling "Argh! My dick!" In response to that, Ray White appears out of nowhere, but Hyper yells "Go away!" at him before he can say anything that would ruin the atmosphere.
MD gets up and takes a deep breath, then turns his attention to Emblem, who is beginning to recover. MD leans against the bar and pushes himself off of it as Emblem makes it to his feet. MD rushes at Emblem, thinking "DragonFire" in his head, but the drunk MD stumbles, crashes and burns halfway there. Emblem looks at MD, shaking his head, and decides that he feels sorry for MD, who is still pretty uncoordinated, and turns toward Hyper, deciding to fight with a person who can still walk in a somewhat straight line instead.
MD gets up, orders another beer, chugs it down, and begins to leave the bar to go back to the hotel and think of a more original finishing move.
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