Post by TheConspiracy on Mar 1, 2017 9:25:01 GMT -5
Darius sits in a coffee shop with Maricia. The waitress brings over a focaccia sandwich, cut in half for them to share. "Why are we here?" "Because you need to calm down. This is where I come to calm down." Darius shakes his head and takes a sip of his tea. "You're letting Edgar get to your head." "Edgar tried to put a book through my head, and he's not even the one I'm pissed at. Nigel is going to pay, for continuously fucking me over. I'm tired of it." "Darius, it was--" Darius perks up as he sees someone walk into the coffee shop. He's wearing a baseball cap, so it's hard to tell, but he looks very similar to Nigel. "Darius..." Darius leaps to his feet and charges towards the man. He grabs him by his collar, lifts him, and slams him against the wall. He swings the man sideways, this time slamming him through the glass window at the front of the store. "Darius!" Darius climbs through the window, and steps over the man, using his foot to roll him over. As the man rolls over in pain, Darius realizes it's not Nigel, and takes a step back. As the people in the cafe gasp and gossip amongst themselves, a few people take out their phones. Darius notices this, and stomps back inside. He looks to Maricia, and points back to the car parked outside. "We're leaving. Now." Darius snatches the sandwich and tea off the table and heads towards the car. He steps through the window, and over the man outside. "Sorry." He hesitates, before handing off the sandwich and tea to Maricia, and walking back over to the man. He empties his wallet, about $400 dollars worth, and stuffs it in the man's pocket. *** "NIGEL!" Darius storms into Nigel's office, but Nigel isn't there. "Babe, you need to calm down." Darius whips around to look at Maricia. "Nigel isn't here this week." Clint appears behind Maricia, and rests a hand on her shoulder. "I am, however." Clint moves past the both of them, and sits at Nigel's desk. "I want Nigel. He cost me the International title, and that shit isn't gonna stand here." "Well you can't have Nigel. One, he's not a competitor. Two, he's not here this week." Darius backs up and nods. "Well then I suppose I'll just lay waste to his show until he's forced to do something about it." Darius turns to walk out of the office, but Clint calls out to him. "You seem to have a lot of pent up aggression, friend." Darius turns around, fists clenched. He grits his teeth. "What's it to you?" "Well I was just thinking, why not use it? You're angry, violent, looking for vengeance. So let's have you go against Edgar again." Darius smirks. "Perfect." "On the other hand, we should harness this anger, right? Why not go against one of the most violent men in GCW, Red Dragon?" Darius shrugs. "It doesn't matter who you put in front of me." Clint smiles brightly. "Well why not both? Edgar Whateley and Red Dragon vs The Conspiracy, Kidd West and Darius Seeiso." Darius nods, and leaves the office. He yells back before he leaves. "Good luck scraping Edgar's face off the mat when I'm done with him."
Post by Edgar_Whateley on Mar 1, 2017 19:29:26 GMT -5
We open on a large wooden door, as we’ve seen before. However, when it swings open, it appears we’re not in Edgar’s study this time. It appears to be some kind of workshop, garage, or storage facility. The lighting comes from fluorescent tubes overhead. There are dozens of shelves lined in a fairly orderly fashion with various boxes, jars, bottles and crates. The shelving seems to cover almost every wall, aside from a gap on a longer wall where there is mounted a taxidermy Wolf’s head - its eyes wide open, but the glass eyeballs you’d expect to see are missing. The mouth is open too, frozen in a grimace, teeth glistening in the harsh light as if still somehow covered in saliva. There is something else wrong with the head, as the camera gets closer and takes a few seconds to dwell on it - the head is larger than it should be, the shape slightly… wrong somehow... The snout elongated in ways different to that of a regular wolf. It seems to have too many teeth, and the empty eye sockets appear to stare down the camera lens….
… underneath this ungodly trophy, Edgar Whateley hunches over a bench, his body facing the Wolf’s head on the wall. We can’t see what he’s working on but he appears to be scrubbing at something on the workbench - not frantically, but definitely with some gusto. Perhaps most bizarrely of all, he also appears to be whistling the melody from “9 to 5” (Dolly Parton, 1980). As our camera operator veers around Edgar’s side to get a shot of his face, Edgar looks up, stops whistling, and flashes a toothy grin. Wiping the sweat from his brow he leans back against a shelf to face the camera. Items on the shelf rattle and clink together.
“Greetings, dear viewers. I wholeheartedly hope that you enjoyed that little display last Friday. I certainly did. I certainly enjoyed that my victory was tainted by interference, there’s nothing like having a boss that really understands you! The kind of boss that hands out prizes for hard work. And most enjoyable of all, is working with the kind of colleagues who really ‘get’ you, and are comfortable in their own roles. I am so proud to say I won, and I certainly take the award I received for my efforts very… very seriously.”
With this, he picks up the item from the workbench - the GCW International Title - recently polished and shined up to perfection. He holds it out like he’s holding a snake by the tail, the light from its reflection flaring in the lens. With a flick of the wrist, he sends it back over his shoulder where it lands somewhere behind him, clanking on the ground. Evidently he was being sarcastic.
His face changes to a blank stare as he wipes his hands on an expensive looking shirt, that is covered in grease and dirt.
“But now, to more serious matters. Darius Seeiso… I see we still have some work to do,” (with this comment he kind of glances in the direction of the Wolf’s head, now behind the camera), “... But that will have to wait until we have some more.. How shall I put this.. Some one-on-one time? Some ‘facetime’ perhaps? I think that’s what the kids say or something?...” - he trails off…
As Edgar wanders off in thought, there’s a knock at the door. We can hear some mumbling, and edgar replying with a grateful 'Thank you so very much.’ He returns to the bench, staring downwards at the box he's just received, which is now on the bench in front of him. He begins to open it.
“I have had to - not for the first time - have this re-bound.”
He retrieves his Book from the box, and places it on the bench, carefully.
“Mr Seeiso… Mr West…. I have come to understand that you do not fully grasp the concept of The Conspiracy Against the Human Race. But nor do I require that you understand it. Not any longer. Not right now. For now, I have the Red Dragon as a team mate. As any keen eyed viewer will note, I’ve had my eye on this… ‘man’... for some time now. While I may not always appear on camera - rest assured I have been ringside for all of his matches thus far - simply to observe - don’t get me wrong. Based on my research thus far, it would appear that Mr Dragon will either MAKE you see the truth through his violent methods… or … you will be extremely damaged, which would actually make this all irrelevant, as you’ll prove insufficient for my needs.”
Edgar flips through his Book until reaching the last page with writing on it (there are blank pages towards the end).
“Even if the worst comes to the worst... if somehow you escape both unscathed and unenlightened… at the very least, I’ll have some fascinating new research to record. I promise you this.”
He looks up from the Book as the screen fades to black.
Andrew Jordan: Anyone checked my app for approval yet?
Feb 7, 2017 12:13:34 GMT -5
Kidd West: We were waiting to see if you would join our discord chat Andrew
Feb 7, 2017 16:30:02 GMT -5
Deleted: hey is chat having trouble
Feb 14, 2017 23:36:14 GMT -5
Deleted: chat? IDK
Feb 15, 2017 10:28:22 GMT -5
bedlam316: Hey. Just wondering am I supposed to start RPing if my profile was moved to the profiles section or do I need to wait to be "debuted" before that?
Feb 18, 2017 11:29:43 GMT -5
Kidd West: I will post up the rp threads tonigh. You can post your rp there whenever you are ready. Can I please bother you to join our Discord? XD discord.gg/Ee8Rbv6 It provides quicker contact with all members of the community
Feb 18, 2017 13:15:05 GMT -5
Kidd West: IF ANYONE CAN SEE THIS, I AM BACK FROM HOLIDAY
Apr 12, 2017 12:32:42 GMT -5
Kidd West: AND THE DEADLINE IS THURSDAY THE 12TH
Apr 12, 2017 12:32:57 GMT -5
stevewolf: Hey guys just wanted to introduce myself and thanks for the chance. I can't wait to get started and have some some fun with y'all.
Apr 16, 2017 18:31:24 GMT -5
Kidd West: Sweet! Will get match threads up tonight Steve. In the mean time come and join our Discord Community if you'd like easy access to the mods and to discuss wrestling content
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