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Eric Snow vs Junior Santana
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To no theme at all, Junito Santana and his brother Eddy walk out to the ring to some serious heat. Junito is wearing black aviator sunglasses and a bandana and a white tank top plus black jeans with white sneakers, and Eddy wears everything like Junito, except the glasses, but only in the opposite colors of Junito's clothes. Junito has a microphone and starts talking.
Junito Santana:
Aight, chicos. This ain't good, oh no. My whole wrestling career is RUINED!
Fans boo.
This is ridiculous. I've been injured by John McHenry right on the beginning of my very path to bring the World Championship to México and there was the point when this story has stopped. No one has been such a great talent like I have been. But all of that is ruined now. Not only because of that, but because of Eddy too. This little piece of shit fucked up everything! You hear me, idiot?
Eddy looks angrily at Junito. Fans continue booing.
He did nothing to protect me as my brother! You've been a terrible crowd. Everything sucks! I'm ending my wrestling career next week. When I demolish Eric Snow. And before I go out, I have to do something.
Junito throws his glasses off. He nails Eddy with an uppercut and a lowblow. Eddy falls down. Junito keeps stomping on him and applies the Anaconda Vice on him until Eddy starts crying and screaming. Junito then starts laughing and walks off to enormous heat.
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OOC: Aight. Everyone who knows me knows I've halfassed this shit. Not because I don't care about ACW, but because I wanna get rid of Junito and because I can't wait to show you the future best RP character of all time!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1"1"1"1!1!1!!1!1!1!1!!1
Junito Santana:
Aight, chicos. This ain't good, oh no. My whole wrestling career is RUINED!
Fans boo.
This is ridiculous. I've been injured by John McHenry right on the beginning of my very path to bring the World Championship to México and there was the point when this story has stopped. No one has been such a great talent like I have been. But all of that is ruined now. Not only because of that, but because of Eddy too. This little piece of shit fucked up everything! You hear me, idiot?
Eddy looks angrily at Junito. Fans continue booing.
He did nothing to protect me as my brother! You've been a terrible crowd. Everything sucks! I'm ending my wrestling career next week. When I demolish Eric Snow. And before I go out, I have to do something.
Junito throws his glasses off. He nails Eddy with an uppercut and a lowblow. Eddy falls down. Junito keeps stomping on him and applies the Anaconda Vice on him until Eddy starts crying and screaming. Junito then starts laughing and walks off to enormous heat.
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OOC: Aight. Everyone who knows me knows I've halfassed this shit. Not because I don't care about ACW, but because I wanna get rid of Junito and because I can't wait to show you the future best RP character of all time!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1"1"1"1!1!1!!1!1!1!1!!1
The scene opens in a local bar Eric Snow is sitting at a table alone, dressed in a suite with a full cup of scotch in his hands.
Snow: Seriously am I a reality TV star or something, it seems like I can't take a shit without a camera right in my face, so what do you guys want?
Camera Man: Management sent us to find you and interview you, figure out what the hell is going on with you, rumors have been going around that you were going to leave ACW.
Snow: That's the thing about rumors there just talk, from people that shouldn't talk and mind there own buisness.
Snow takes a huge sip from his glass and stands up out of his chair before and straightens out his blazer
Snow: I'm not going anywhere so you don't need to worry about that, I just needed a break and some time to figure out who the hell I am. My pops had me walking around with a stick up my ass doing the whole professional thing, and then I thought I found a happy middle ground, being nice with a edge. None of those things worked now did they, I'm at the bottom of the barrel in ACW and that's sure as hell not the place for me.
Camera Man: So did you figure out who you are yet, a bar doesn't seem like the best place to do it.
Snow: Thanks for the advice I didn't know this was a after school special, I'm a man I do what I want and if I want to sit in a bar and have a few that's my right
Camera Man: Well you are kind of.....
Before the camera man can finish his sentence a blonde women in a red dress comes out from the back of the bar, and comes up and embraces Snow.
Snow: What were you saying there skippy.....I always keep good company and I never party alone. See this here is a real women, one I didn't have to pay for and unlike you not one I have to blow up before use.
Camera Man: Sorry about that Mr......
Snow gets right in front of the camera and he doesn't look happy.
Snow: I think my demeanor should answer your original question about my state of mind. The issue was I didn't need to change, I lost a match freaked out and wasted my time trying to be something I wasn't.........I'm ERIC SNOW plain and simple. I'm the best damn wrestler in the world and frankly I'm a self centered prick.........some people may say that's a bad thing, but it's sure a hell of a lot better than being you or any of the other slobs out there.
Snow back away from the camera buttons up his blazer, and takes his date by the arm as he gets ready to leave the bar, shouting at the camera man as he exits.
Snow: Tell managment I'm back and I want my title shot after I take care of Santana
Snow: Seriously am I a reality TV star or something, it seems like I can't take a shit without a camera right in my face, so what do you guys want?
Camera Man: Management sent us to find you and interview you, figure out what the hell is going on with you, rumors have been going around that you were going to leave ACW.
Snow: That's the thing about rumors there just talk, from people that shouldn't talk and mind there own buisness.
Snow takes a huge sip from his glass and stands up out of his chair before and straightens out his blazer
Snow: I'm not going anywhere so you don't need to worry about that, I just needed a break and some time to figure out who the hell I am. My pops had me walking around with a stick up my ass doing the whole professional thing, and then I thought I found a happy middle ground, being nice with a edge. None of those things worked now did they, I'm at the bottom of the barrel in ACW and that's sure as hell not the place for me.
Camera Man: So did you figure out who you are yet, a bar doesn't seem like the best place to do it.
Snow: Thanks for the advice I didn't know this was a after school special, I'm a man I do what I want and if I want to sit in a bar and have a few that's my right
Camera Man: Well you are kind of.....
Before the camera man can finish his sentence a blonde women in a red dress comes out from the back of the bar, and comes up and embraces Snow.
Snow: What were you saying there skippy.....I always keep good company and I never party alone. See this here is a real women, one I didn't have to pay for and unlike you not one I have to blow up before use.
Camera Man: Sorry about that Mr......
Snow gets right in front of the camera and he doesn't look happy.
Snow: I think my demeanor should answer your original question about my state of mind. The issue was I didn't need to change, I lost a match freaked out and wasted my time trying to be something I wasn't.........I'm ERIC SNOW plain and simple. I'm the best damn wrestler in the world and frankly I'm a self centered prick.........some people may say that's a bad thing, but it's sure a hell of a lot better than being you or any of the other slobs out there.
Snow back away from the camera buttons up his blazer, and takes his date by the arm as he gets ready to leave the bar, shouting at the camera man as he exits.
Snow: Tell managment I'm back and I want my title shot after I take care of Santana
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