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RP# [02] Record [1-0-0] Match[Showdown-10-02-03/non-title match vs War Machine(WC)]
People Mentioned[Shawn Taylor, Jersey,War Machine, 9LP, The Rock, Ric Flair, Xavier Summers, and past fed superstars.]
Roleplay Name[My Stepping Stone.....part II] |
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"My Stepping Stone.......Part II"
|| [Forward]The last time we seen Chesney Clausen was 2 days ago, as he was leaving a Gold's Gym in Indianapolis, Indiana. He and Jersey had left the gym with Chesney vowing to use War Machine, the XWF World Champion, as his "stepping stone". Chesney and Jersey then took off for Cleveland Ohio, the site of Showdown. He has a few autograph signings, interviews, and special appearances set up while in Cleveland, so therefore he decided to take a break from making appearances at local house shows. But, Chesney has seen War Machine's latest promo. How will "The Super Human" respond? Well lets just see. [End Forward]
[The scene opens up in Cleveland, Ohio, at the Rock n Roll Hall of Fame. Chesney is just finished signing autographs and he and Jersey are walking around looking at all of the stuff. Chesney and Jersey are ocassionally looking at certain statues and pictures and pointing at them and laughing. Along the way several people stop Chesney and ask for autographs and ask for he and Jersey to take pictures with them, and they do. After a while Chesney and Jersey decide to leave and head over to a resuraunt right across the street. As they walk out of the Hall of Fame, Chesney turns and looks at Jersey.]
[Chesney] Hey I am telling you he looks like Moby.
[Jersey] No baby, he looks like Mick Jagger, only with no hair.
[Chesney] His facial features and all his stupid ass expressions remind me of Moby. I am telling you, babe. Trust me.
[Jersey] No, he has a big mouth like Mick Jagger. Just cut off Mick's hair and War Machine looks just like him.
[Chesney] No, Moby. Anyways, so you ready to eat? I am starving.
[Jersey] Yeah lets go over to that resturaunt across the street.
[Chesney] That's Banana Joe's, babe. It's a bar and grill slash club.
[Jersey]So what lets go there.
[Chesney] Okay....whatever.
[Chesney gets the car and pulls it up to where Jersey is standing and they go across the street to Banana Joe's. They go in and sit down at the bar. Jersey orders chicken fingers and a martini, and Chesney orders a steak and a scotch on the rocks. As they eat, they are watching TV, and the commercial for this weeks Showdown is aired. It says "War Machine returns to action against Chesney Clausen". Chesney begins to grin and then looks at Jersey. She is grinning also.]
[Jersey] Only here for a couple of weeks and we already achieved part one of our goal.
[Chesney]Yeah, right. I got my shot at War Machine, but, more importantly, I am already being recognized as a star by the other XWF stars. Hell, even War Machine said that there is no doubt I was gonna be something around the XWF. That was respect. Thats what I am here to earn first. Then I'll worry about taking people's gold from them.
[Jersey] Yep.
[Just then Chesney's cell phone rings and he answers it after only two rings. It is Xavier Summers, the XWF Vice President.]
[Chesney] Yeah, Summers, this is Chesney. Hang on, I am gonna walk over by the door so I can hear ya better.
[Chesney walks over by the door, and turns the volume on his phone up. He gets back to Summers.]
[Chesney] Yeah. I have been trying to get ahold of you for 2 days.
[Summers] Well what did you want? I have been busy.
[Chesney] Well first off, I hear you guys are trying to dick me around on this Hell in a Cell match. What the hell is going on with that?
[Summers] Well, I don't know. I don't think it will be able to happen, man. Not at King of Xtreme. Maybe-
[Chesney] I told your ass I don't care what it takes. Just make it happen. You can't make that match happen, but, you can book Jersey in a match with that little hooker Kaycee Angel? Who in the hell do you think you are booking her in a match without asking me anyways? She isn't no wrestler.
[Summers] Basically, she's in it because we said so. And we don't have to ask you or her if she wants to be in it. So let me tell you something, Chesney. Don't think just because you won your first match against Shawn Taylor that you are going to run rough shot all over me. I -
[Chesney] Listen here Summers, I already have told you once. Don't make me have to tell you again. I don't want you to end up like Shawn Taylor did at the end of that match last week. If Jersey decides to show up to that match, it will be because we decided that she would show up. And if you don't watch your ass, you will be eating out of a straw for the next 6 weeks. Maybe you forgot just who the hell I am. I am the Super Human Chesney Clausen. I am the best damn wrestler alive. Not just now, but in the history of this business, there has never been nobody better than me. So like I said, maybe she'll show up...and maybe she won't. And for further reference, you better find a way to get me and Taylor in that Cell.
[Chesney hangs up on Summers. He walks back over to Jersey and lays down two $100 dollar bills on the bar. He tells Jersey to come on, and they leave Banana Joe's. As they walk out, Chesney explains the situation he just discussed with Summers, to Jersey. She is irritated at first, and then she just shrugs it off.]
[Jersey] Maybe I'll show up....and maybe I won't. Ha. I like that attitude.
[Chesney and Jersey get in the car and then they take off and head for the Gund Arena. Chesney squeels the tires of the rental, a 2003 Cadillac Escalade, and then they vanish in the heavy traffic on the freeway.]
{ooc-the rest of my rp is under the picture below. Just didn't want you guys to go away unsatisfied. So read on already!}
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[40 Minutes Later]
[The scene opens back up with Chesney and Jersey pulling in the parking garage of the Gund Arena. They get out and Chesney grabs his bag. He and Jersey walk in and then over his dressing room. As he walks in, someone yells his name and when he turns around, there stands the Cleveland Cavs forward, Lebron James. Chesney walks up to him and shakes his hand.]
[Chesney] Hey man. Nice to meet ya.
[Lebron James] Likewise. I am a big fan of the XWF. I used to watch the WWE when you were in it. I watched you wrestle Shawn Michaels in that Japanese Death Match for the WWE Title. That match was the best I have ever seen! And the way you took him out with that sledgehammer, that was great! Damn, man, and now you are i n the XWF to wreak havoc! I love it.
[Chesney]Well thanks man. So how you like being here in Cleveland?
[Lebron] Well, it sucks really. I grew up close to here, but, when I say it sucks, I mean the team sucks! You know what I mean?
[Chesney] Yeah, trust me. I know what you mean.
[Lebron] So you have a match coming up with War Machine this week, huh?
[Chesney] Yeah. And trust me, its a big deal. But, don't worry man, I will make sure I leave enough left of War Machine for King of Xtreme. But, War Machine is one of those manufactured champions, you know what I mean. He is marketed right. Hell you know what I mean, your the most marketed man in the world. But, at least you actually perform!
[Lebron] Yeah, I know what you mean. You won't have any trouble kicking War Machine's ass. He is a paper champion.
[Chesney] I wouldn't go that far. I have enough respect for him to know that he can hold his own with most guys. But not with me. He can't even hold my jock. But, anyways man, it was nice talking to you man. Good luck with the season this year.
[Lebron] You too. Good luck. But, we will need more luck than you will. Nice meeting ya.
[Lebron walks away, and Chesney walks into the locker room to see Jersey already stretching out. She tells him she is going to go take some laps around the arena. Chesney says okay, and then she leaves. He meanwhile opens his bag up and starts to take out video tapes. He then picks up his cellphone and calls the XWF Corporate Offices, and tells them to get a camera man down there immediately. He waits for a few minutes and a camera man comes to the door and knocks. He lets the camera man in.]
[Chesney] Okay asshole, this is what I want. I am gonna make a tape. You record me talking, and then you go put it in the mail, and mail it to War Machine. Priority Mail. Got it?
[Camera Man] Yes, Mr. Clausen, got it.
[Chesney tells him to turn his camera on and the camera guy does so. Chesney pops a tape in the VCR, and it is of his match with Shawn Michaels at WWE Wrestlemania 4 last year in a Japanese Death Match for the World Title. Chesney looks at the camera.]
[Chesney] Hey War Machine. You remember me? You know that "rookie" you have to face this Showdown? Well first let me say, I hope you treat me like a "rookie" at Showdown. Because it will make it so much better to kick your ass knowing that you came in thinking I was some "chump" rookie. Let me re-introduce myself to ya, War. May I call ya War? Yeah I think I will. You see, all the assholes around here are looking at me as some sort of "rookie". Well obviously whoever considers me a rookie didn't see the chaos I caused last week. And War, by the way, my name is Chesney Clausen. Some label me as a "Super Human", others as the "Game". And I didn't get those nicknames for the hell of it. I don't get called that shit because someone wants to market my name. I am not no manufactured champion as yourself. You see the way I see it, I think you won the XWF world championship because the guy you beat, 9LP, was ready to go home and be a father and husband to his family. You see War Machine, the way I see it, you were given that strap, and you have not been challenged for it just yet. Don't get me wrong, I think you paid your dues and deserved the opportunity, and you might be able to hold your own and whoop on alot of these guys in the XWF......but, when it comes to me and you War Machine, its not even close. It's kinda like a BMW and a Pinto. Me being the BMW of course. War, I know your not even in my league, and at Showdown, I am going to prove it. You want to say that that you guarantee that you will beat me this week on Showdown, well boy, let me tell you one thing, its not gonna happen. You say you don't lay down for anybody that easily, well I am not asking you to "lay down for me". I am gonna knock your ass down, until you don't get back up. You see War, I am just gonna use you for this week, just a little bit, just enough to show that I am the best this business has to offer. I am gonna show you and everybody else, that I am the one constant thing in this business. And not you or nobody else can stop me. You want me to believe the hype, you want me to respect you.....well that I do. I not only respect you, but I believe you are one of the top wrestlers in this company. But, so am I. And I will prove it on Showdown, when we go one on one. This may not be for the title, but, you can bet your ass I am coming at you with everything I have! And let me tell ya something, War Machine not only will I prove that I am better than you, but, I will show the whole world that I am the best in the world. So War Machine are you ready to.........
Be my stepping stone?
Because like it or not, that's what is going to happen! When all is said and done at Showdown, and I leave you laying in the middle of the ring, just remember that you got beat by the best, the the very best this company has to offer. And keep that belt warm. Because sooner or later, I am coming to get it. So you bring the violence, I'll bring the pain!
[With that Chesney tells the camera man to cut it. He tells the camera guy to go to Fed Ex and mail it out to War Machine immediately.....overnight mail in fact. He gives the camera guy a couple of hundreds for his troubles and sends him on his way. Chesney turns back to his video and smiles as he picks up his cellphone and dials a number........ The scene fades out with a new image on the screen.....]
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