Post by Master of Destruction on May 14, 2007 15:32:26 GMT -5
The court room is full and buzzing with anticipation. The judge is sitting on high, at the front of the room. She is middle aged and stern looking. She seems content to allow the talking from the gantry to continue but eventually she is ready to begin and calls for silence, which immediately falls. One thing that looks out of place in the court is in the place of the accussed seating area instead of people there are two belts, the WFWF International and Heavyweight titles. The table second to the front hosts WFWF superstar Master of Destruction. He is wearing a sharp looking Armani suit topped of by a pair of sunglasses. His hair is uncharacteristically flat and styled like it belongs in the 1950's. He looks thouroughly uninterested by the situation however and only sits up attentivley when the judge addresses him.
Judge: “Would the representative of the plaintiff please rise and give his final address to the court?”
Master of Destruction stands up and walks past his table to face the judge. He bows his head to her slightly and then turns to face the rest of the court, every so often making eye contact with the judge also. He begins to speak in an emotive way.
Master of Destruction: “I stand here before you right now to remind you all of the evidence brought forward against CBT and Obo. Two men by the way who are not even here in person to hear whether or not they are found guilty which if this court has any morals they will be. You see the charges being put forward against these two men can be represented by the two chmpionship belts sitting on that table. Those two men are being accused of crimes against the WFWF. They have been taking the fans for a ride ever since they have been around in the company. I shall start if I may with one Obo. Here is a man who somehow became the WFWF Champion. This is a man who started out as a comedy character. Nothing more, nothing less. I would have put you down right there and then but it seemed that there was no need you were a harmless hobo, the bastard son of WFWF, you existed but you were hidden from guests. You had one thing going for you, the fans felt sorry for you I guess and they started to warm to you. But somewhere in your mind you realised that this wasn't even to get you through so you decided to prositute your body. You took every bump you could. You went through tables and tacks. You tangled with barbed wire and samshed through glass all so the fans would continue to feel sorry for you and this raised you up a level. You teamed with another jackass and somehow you got some more success. That is as far as I saw your progress because I happened to have other business to take care of but when I returned you were the champion. I don't know how it happened, it's an outrage. Obo you are a disgrace to the heavyweight championship and you are a disgrace to every single wrestler who ever laced up his boots in WFWF. You were good for a laugh and a joke and I would maybe even go as far as saying you were fairly entertaining but that is as far as it should have gotten, you see your honor that is why he should be found guilty. And then there is CBT. Now ladies and gentlemen it is at this point that I myself must come clean, I did swear on the bible earlier of course. For a long time I thought that I was the most cocky and arrogant man on the face of this earth never mind WFWF, that was until I saw CBT. You these initials apparently stand for 'Current Big Thing'. Now this is a fairly cocky way of introducing yourself into a wrestling organisation or indeed any organsation. Now once again like our mutual aquaintence Obo I didn't pay much attention to you, I left you alone because you were not bothering me. CBT has begun to irritate me, he is like the candy wrapper that gets stuck to the sole on your shoe. The more you try to pull it off, the more it seems to stick. Now that CBT has a championship it is time to put him down. This man has been desecrating everything that I have worked for and everything that WFWF once stood for. I happen to be an ambassador for old school WFWF. As much as I hated a lot of what it was about, I soon learned after being in the modern version that old school rocked. I want WFWF returned to the days where Obo was a hobo and CBT had 'Tha' at the start of his name. I, Master of Destruction want to be given the opportunity to make sure that these stains on the white shirt of life are cleaned. I ask you all to understand where I am coming from and I ask the jury to come to the appropiate decision.”
One hour later, back in the court room everything is the same as it was earlier. The judge re-enters and takes her seat. A middle aged man of the jury walks up to her and hands her a piece of paper. She reads it and then begins to speak.
Judge: “The jury have come to a unanimous decision and have decided that Obo and CBT are to be found guilty of crimes against the WFWF. The sentence for the crime may be decided by the Plaintiff – Master of Destruction. That is all, court is ajourned.”
Later in the day, outside the court room Master of Destruction is being mobbed by an assembled members of the press. They are all holding microphones close to his face and shouting for his attention. He raises one hand in the air to stop them from shouting. He begins to speak in an extremely happy voice.
Master of Destruction: “Today was a victory not just for myself, not just for WFWF but for each and every wrestling fan around the world. Today two fraudlent men have been found out and it is my duty to see that their punishment is handed out. I have come to the decision as to what to do to them. You see WFWF travels to Cincinatti for Felo-De-Se. I have been booked to wrestle with the two guilty parties in the form of a tag team match. Now whether or not my 'parnter'...and I use that term in its lightest form will turn up is another matter, and something that I do not have time to discuss now. But the fact remains that this week I will personally take up the role of executioner. I will step into the ring with them and make sure that no matter what happens justice is served. My name is Master of Destruction and destroy is what I will certainly do. You people might wonder why I am so confident that they will not be able to beat me up themselves. With doubts surrounding the whereabouts of Johnny Michaels and the fact that both of them are indeed champions it might sound as though I am being too relaxed about this. But they are guilty men and you can never trust them. That in turn means that they can never trust each other. As much as they are similar in terms of the crimes they have committed they do not associate in any other way. If my sources are correct they both hate each other and they are always going to be looking over their shoulder in case one of them decides that enough is enough and that they should stab each other in the back. These men may be dangerous and may pose a threat to myself but it is my belief that they pose just as big a threat to themselves. So I suggest to everyone at home to tune in this Friday night and see justice prevailing. Think of it like going to watch and execution and recognise me as the man who saved WFWF. I did not do it for the glory but I do it for the good of the company and I do it so that we can maybe, just maybe return to the days of old when being a wrestler meant wrestling and not being a stuntman and not getting to the top by knowing the right people. Now if you would excuse me, I have to go an prepare the electric chair, the noose and the lethal injection because at Felo-De-Se I will not beat Obo and CBT...I will destroy them!”
They scatter and he walks past them with a confident swagger. His job has been done for the day. He is now looking forward to Felo-De-Se where he will face both Obo and CBT whether or not his partner Johnny Michaels will show up or not. He is determined that justice be served and whatever his long term plans for this run in WFWF are, he is willing to take time out for this match.
Judge: “Would the representative of the plaintiff please rise and give his final address to the court?”
Master of Destruction stands up and walks past his table to face the judge. He bows his head to her slightly and then turns to face the rest of the court, every so often making eye contact with the judge also. He begins to speak in an emotive way.
Master of Destruction: “I stand here before you right now to remind you all of the evidence brought forward against CBT and Obo. Two men by the way who are not even here in person to hear whether or not they are found guilty which if this court has any morals they will be. You see the charges being put forward against these two men can be represented by the two chmpionship belts sitting on that table. Those two men are being accused of crimes against the WFWF. They have been taking the fans for a ride ever since they have been around in the company. I shall start if I may with one Obo. Here is a man who somehow became the WFWF Champion. This is a man who started out as a comedy character. Nothing more, nothing less. I would have put you down right there and then but it seemed that there was no need you were a harmless hobo, the bastard son of WFWF, you existed but you were hidden from guests. You had one thing going for you, the fans felt sorry for you I guess and they started to warm to you. But somewhere in your mind you realised that this wasn't even to get you through so you decided to prositute your body. You took every bump you could. You went through tables and tacks. You tangled with barbed wire and samshed through glass all so the fans would continue to feel sorry for you and this raised you up a level. You teamed with another jackass and somehow you got some more success. That is as far as I saw your progress because I happened to have other business to take care of but when I returned you were the champion. I don't know how it happened, it's an outrage. Obo you are a disgrace to the heavyweight championship and you are a disgrace to every single wrestler who ever laced up his boots in WFWF. You were good for a laugh and a joke and I would maybe even go as far as saying you were fairly entertaining but that is as far as it should have gotten, you see your honor that is why he should be found guilty. And then there is CBT. Now ladies and gentlemen it is at this point that I myself must come clean, I did swear on the bible earlier of course. For a long time I thought that I was the most cocky and arrogant man on the face of this earth never mind WFWF, that was until I saw CBT. You these initials apparently stand for 'Current Big Thing'. Now this is a fairly cocky way of introducing yourself into a wrestling organisation or indeed any organsation. Now once again like our mutual aquaintence Obo I didn't pay much attention to you, I left you alone because you were not bothering me. CBT has begun to irritate me, he is like the candy wrapper that gets stuck to the sole on your shoe. The more you try to pull it off, the more it seems to stick. Now that CBT has a championship it is time to put him down. This man has been desecrating everything that I have worked for and everything that WFWF once stood for. I happen to be an ambassador for old school WFWF. As much as I hated a lot of what it was about, I soon learned after being in the modern version that old school rocked. I want WFWF returned to the days where Obo was a hobo and CBT had 'Tha' at the start of his name. I, Master of Destruction want to be given the opportunity to make sure that these stains on the white shirt of life are cleaned. I ask you all to understand where I am coming from and I ask the jury to come to the appropiate decision.”
One hour later, back in the court room everything is the same as it was earlier. The judge re-enters and takes her seat. A middle aged man of the jury walks up to her and hands her a piece of paper. She reads it and then begins to speak.
Judge: “The jury have come to a unanimous decision and have decided that Obo and CBT are to be found guilty of crimes against the WFWF. The sentence for the crime may be decided by the Plaintiff – Master of Destruction. That is all, court is ajourned.”
Later in the day, outside the court room Master of Destruction is being mobbed by an assembled members of the press. They are all holding microphones close to his face and shouting for his attention. He raises one hand in the air to stop them from shouting. He begins to speak in an extremely happy voice.
Master of Destruction: “Today was a victory not just for myself, not just for WFWF but for each and every wrestling fan around the world. Today two fraudlent men have been found out and it is my duty to see that their punishment is handed out. I have come to the decision as to what to do to them. You see WFWF travels to Cincinatti for Felo-De-Se. I have been booked to wrestle with the two guilty parties in the form of a tag team match. Now whether or not my 'parnter'...and I use that term in its lightest form will turn up is another matter, and something that I do not have time to discuss now. But the fact remains that this week I will personally take up the role of executioner. I will step into the ring with them and make sure that no matter what happens justice is served. My name is Master of Destruction and destroy is what I will certainly do. You people might wonder why I am so confident that they will not be able to beat me up themselves. With doubts surrounding the whereabouts of Johnny Michaels and the fact that both of them are indeed champions it might sound as though I am being too relaxed about this. But they are guilty men and you can never trust them. That in turn means that they can never trust each other. As much as they are similar in terms of the crimes they have committed they do not associate in any other way. If my sources are correct they both hate each other and they are always going to be looking over their shoulder in case one of them decides that enough is enough and that they should stab each other in the back. These men may be dangerous and may pose a threat to myself but it is my belief that they pose just as big a threat to themselves. So I suggest to everyone at home to tune in this Friday night and see justice prevailing. Think of it like going to watch and execution and recognise me as the man who saved WFWF. I did not do it for the glory but I do it for the good of the company and I do it so that we can maybe, just maybe return to the days of old when being a wrestler meant wrestling and not being a stuntman and not getting to the top by knowing the right people. Now if you would excuse me, I have to go an prepare the electric chair, the noose and the lethal injection because at Felo-De-Se I will not beat Obo and CBT...I will destroy them!”
They scatter and he walks past them with a confident swagger. His job has been done for the day. He is now looking forward to Felo-De-Se where he will face both Obo and CBT whether or not his partner Johnny Michaels will show up or not. He is determined that justice be served and whatever his long term plans for this run in WFWF are, he is willing to take time out for this match.
OOC: Well I think this is definately an improvement on my last effort seeing as I actually had a concept for this RP. Anyway, feedback welcomed as always and good luck to CBT and Obo.
