Roleplay Title: What Are You Waiting For?                                              Record: 01-02-00 :( AWC Achievements: AWC Tag Team Champion [w/ Chris Walker] OOC: I didn't do a great rp either. Although I do like parts of it. Good luck Brooks Yes, what a prize it was when Laz was handed one half of the AWC Tag Team Championships. What a suprise it was to find out that the runner-up, Chris Walker, his former tag team partner, was the holder of the other half of the AWC Tag Team Championships. It shocked the world that this fact didn't serperate the Tag Team Champions. They thought for sure it would bring back memories of Laz turning his back on Chris in the match for the SEE Tag Team Championships, but instead it only brought back the most dangerous tag team, once known as Psyche Ward. The audience was awestrucken to learn that Chris Walker's old tag team partner, Chris Brooks, had returned, claiming that it should be Chris and him with the belts around their waist, not Walker and Laz. It gave the wrestling world something to look foward to when Laz announced that Brooks didn't deserve a title shot right away, and that he would have to defeat Laz in a match at Blitz to get a shot at the Tag titles. The anticipation was been building up, and there is only a matter of hours before the fate of the AWC World Tag Team Champions are decided. Ever since they won the titles, almost everybody has placed a bounty on their head. First it was Brooks, demanding a title shot, then it was Archer, saying Psyche Ward had a target on their backs, who's next. Who will be the next person to step up to the plate? It doesn't matter if Brooks will be able to pull off a win over Laz, but what if Brooks fails to do so? What if Chris Brooks fails in trying to gain a title shot with this mystery partner of his? What will happen to the Tag team Champions then? Who will be the next person to step up to the plate and tyr their fate at becoming the next champs. Will they actually get a shot at the titles, or will they be denied by being defeated by a member from Psyche Ward? Many people have talked behind both Laz's and Walker's back saying that they are worthless, saying that they don't deserve to be in AWC. They have even said it about each other before, but what people fail to realize is that they weren't just handed the championships. We people need to realize is that they had to go through ten other people to posess the championships that they posess now. We have heard people talk about them all they want, but we have never heard anything from Psyche Ward, until now that is. They say people always underestimate them, and people don't believe they should hold the Tag titles. They say if people really think that, then why won't they just take the titles from them. What are they waiting for? The date was November eighteenth and Laz wasn't enjoying the cold winter, at his place, alone. It was a cold night, like any other night in the middle of November and Laz wasn't really focousing on his match, he wasn't focousing on anything accept for his freezing body. His body was shivering, his teeth were clattering, his insides were shaking, and Laz couldn't do anything to stop it. His heater had been broken because of the fact that snow turns into water when melted, and water disables mechanical things, and that's exactly what happened. His heater and melted the snow, and the water had soaked through to the inside, shorting out the mechanical device. So Laz's house was completly the opposite of hell, where he would have loved to be, where it was nice and hot. But Laz was obviously not dead, and if he were dead then he would never have gotten the chance to defeat this annoying Chris Brooks character who he was longing to get in the ring with. Laz walked through his cold house, stepping barefoot on the icy wooden floors as he walked to his bedroom. There was no light outside, and that was the way Laz liked it, but cold is not the way Laz liked it, but he had to deal with it anyway. He ran and jumped on his bed just as his feet were starting to go numb with cold. He slid under all of the blankets and things as if it were a big blanket of fire. Laz closed his eyes and dreamped that it was a big blanket of fire. Laz crept into a deep slumber and it just so happened that Laz began to dream about the outcome of the match. Laz knew he had more skills than Brooks, since he had been more successful in AWC than Brooks, at least so far. So it was no suprise to him when he saw himself winning the match in his dream. Laz had just hit an amazing facebuster on Brooks, jumping from the top rope. Suddenly the light went out and when the lights came back on, the ref was out and a man in the mask was standing in the ring with Laz's Tag Team Championship. The man runs at Laz and smacks him in the face with the gold. Laz went down hard and the masked man disappeared. It takes about a minute before Laz can regain strength but Brooks regains it first and nails Laz with a CKB right on top of the Tag team Championship. Right when Chris overs Laz, the referee gains back conciousness. He counts and hits the mat with his hand 1...2...3! Chris has won the match and can pick anybody as his partner. It's then that Laz snaps back to reality "Whoa, what a dream. Imagine myself, Erik Rivers, Laz, actually losing to a low life like Chris Brooks. Could you actually imagine the day that Chris Brooks gets the pin me? I surely can't, because it will never happen. Yeah in my dream Chris Brooks was able to defeat me, but that is all it will be, just a dream. Some dreams become reality, but this dream, this dream will never become a reality. Never in my life will I fall victim to this move Mr. Brooks calls the CKB. These letters are what Brooks calls the most dangerous letters in the wrestling buisness. Give me a break Chris, CKB means nothing, do you know why it means nothing? Because nobody has heard of them. C-K-B will always be nothing but letters. You gave yourself the nickname of the most dangerous letters. What the hell is that Brooks? You can't just give yourself a nickname, that's not considered a nickname. Psyche Ward on the other hand was given their nickaname of the most dangerous tag team, back in SEE. I believe the nickname was given to us by whoever booked the card, and the background of the SEE Tag Titles match on Infinity. After that, the next person to use the nickname was our opponent, Andrew Blake. The nickname stuck, because I guess everybody knew that the nickname told the truth, and we definetly lived up to that nickname. You on the other hand, you Brooks are a nobody. I had never even heard of you before your pathetic self walked through the doors of the AWC. You told everybody that Walker was hanging off of your fame, but the truth is that there was no fame to hang on to. The truth is that Walker had a good wrestling past, Walker was known, and Walker had a title history. You were the one that hitched a ride on him Brooks, and you know it. Too bad you didn't stay around for long because if you did you might be the one with this title on your shoulder instead of me. If your going to rob the cradle of fame, then you better know how to do it properly. You obviously don't, because you left Walker high and dry. You try and make everybody think that Walker's the bad guy, when your really the one that is he was carrying." Suddenly a loud crashing sound is heard as an icy breeze hist Laz in the face. Instantly his heat has dashed away and he is welcomed by the cold overtaking his body. Immediatly Laz gets up to see what has broken. It seems that a window has burst from the cold. The glass must have tightened so much from the frost that it couldn't take it anymore, so it broke. Laz jumps back onto the icy floor and stares into the frosted outside as the wind poured away. The ice cold wind seemed to suck away his soul as he screamed against its howls "You see Brooks, things can only get pushed so far before they can not take it any longer. You have had your fun and games, you have poked your fun at the fact that I left Walker, and now we're back together. You have had a great time lying about how Walker supposily hitched a ride on your so called success, but your fun and games end now. There's only so much laughing, so much rudeness, so much lies, that one can take before they just simply crack. I have hit my limit with you Brooks and your fun time is up Brooks. The clock has ticked it's last tock and now it gets down to buisness. You think it's just a big laughing fast. You tell jokes, I tell jokes, you insult me, I insult you. That's all wreslting ever is to you, so when it comes down to actually carrying out the sentence, you are a failure. I am going to enjoy every punch I take to your face, every move I make on your body, every painful submission I put you in. Before you asked if I really think that you fear me. Yes, as a matter of fact Brooks, I do think you fear me. I can hurt you in so many ways that you have no idea. I think you know this, and I think you hide the fact that you are actually overcome with terror as you site in your locker room, sucking your thumb, wishing you hadn't accepted this match. You ask me if I think you are nervous? Yes, as a matter of fact, I do think you are nervous. I think when you walked back through the doors of AWC, you weren't back in your mind yet. You have been gone from wrestling for to long, so your mind took a vacation also, it just didn't come back in time to stop you from making the biggest mistake of your life. I think now, as the time comes closer and closer, you sweat more and more wondering what I just might do to you. I think that I hate, is when people call me a kid, I am twenty-two with probably more titles under my belt than you will ever have. You might be older than me, I have no idea, but when it comes to the buisness of wrestling, you are the kid around here Brooks. You walk back into AWC, and demand a title shot, just like a toddler demanding to have his little binky. In the world of wrestling, I have way more years on you Brooks. I am the Goldberg, you are the Funaki. I am the Triple H, you are the Brooklyn Brawler. Of course, I wouldn't exactly compare myself to them, because I have much better than them. I wouldn't compare you to the people I compared you with either, because you are much worse" The howling of the winds outside continues as Laz walks out of his room, slaming the door behind him. He leans against the door and sighes knowing that the window is going to be a pain to fix. What is going to be even more of a pain if having to fight this guy with a big mouth Chris Brooks, we all know Brooks can talk a lot of crap, but will he be able to back it up

Roleplay Title: What Are You Waiting For?                                              Record: 01-02-00 :( AWC Achievements: AWC Tag Team Champion [w/ Chris Walker] OOC: I didn't do a great rp either. Although I do like parts of it. Good luck Brooks Yes, what a prize it was when Laz was handed one half of the AWC Tag Team Championships. What a suprise it was to find out that the runner-up, Chris Walker, his former tag team partner, was the holder of the other half of the AWC Tag Team Championships. It shocked the world that this fact didn't serperate the Tag Team Champions. They thought for sure it would bring back memories of Laz turning his back on Chris in the match for the SEE Tag Team Championships, but instead it only brought back the most dangerous tag team, once known as Psyche Ward. The audience was awestrucken to learn that Chris Walker's old tag team partner, Chris Brooks, had returned, claiming that it should be Chris and him with the belts around their waist, not Walker and Laz. It gave the wrestling world something to look foward to when Laz announced that Brooks didn't deserve a title shot right away, and that he would have to defeat Laz in a match at Blitz to get a shot at the Tag titles. The anticipation was been building up, and there is only a matter of hours before the fate of the AWC World Tag Team Champions are decided. Ever since they won the titles, almost everybody has placed a bounty on their head. First it was Brooks, demanding a title shot, then it was Archer, saying Psyche Ward had a target on their backs, who's next. Who will be the next person to step up to the plate? It doesn't matter if Brooks will be able to pull off a win over Laz, but what if Brooks fails to do so? What if Chris Brooks fails in trying to gain a title shot with this mystery partner of his? What will happen to the Tag team Champions then? Who will be the next person to step up to the plate and tyr their fate at becoming the next champs. Will they actually get a shot at the titles, or will they be denied by being defeated by a member from Psyche Ward? Many people have talked behind both Laz's and Walker's back saying that they are worthless, saying that they don't deserve to be in AWC. They have even said it about each other before, but what people fail to realize is that they weren't just handed the championships. We people need to realize is that they had to go through ten other people to posess the championships that they posess now. We have heard people talk about them all they want, but we have never heard anything from Psyche Ward, until now that is. They say people always underestimate them, and people don't believe they should hold the Tag titles. They say if people really think that, then why won't they just take the titles from them. What are they waiting for? The date was November eighteenth and Laz wasn't enjoying the cold winter, at his place, alone. It was a cold night, like any other night in the middle of November and Laz wasn't really focousing on his match, he wasn't focousing on anything accept for his freezing body. His body was shivering, his teeth were clattering, his insides were shaking, and Laz couldn't do anything to stop it. His heater had been broken because of the fact that snow turns into water when melted, and water disables mechanical things, and that's exactly what happened. His heater and melted the snow, and the water had soaked through to the inside, shorting out the mechanical device. So Laz's house was completly the opposite of hell, where he would have loved to be, where it was nice and hot. But Laz was obviously not dead, and if he were dead then he would never have gotten the chance to defeat this annoying Chris Brooks character who he was longing to get in the ring with. Laz walked through his cold house, stepping barefoot on the icy wooden floors as he walked to his bedroom. There was no light outside, and that was the way Laz liked it, but cold is not the way Laz liked it, but he had to deal with it anyway. He ran and jumped on his bed just as his feet were starting to go numb with cold. He slid under all of the blankets and things as if it were a big blanket of fire. Laz closed his eyes and dreamped that it was a big blanket of fire. Laz crept into a deep slumber and it just so happened that Laz began to dream about the outcome of the match. Laz knew he had more skills than Brooks, since he had been more successful in AWC than Brooks, at least so far. So it was no suprise to him when he saw himself winning the match in his dream. Laz had just hit an amazing facebuster on Brooks, jumping from the top rope. Suddenly the light went out and when the lights came back on, the ref was out and a man in the mask was standing in the ring with Laz's Tag Team Championship. The man runs at Laz and smacks him in the face with the gold. Laz went down hard and the masked man disappeared. It takes about a minute before Laz can regain strength but Brooks regains it first and nails Laz with a CKB right on top of the Tag team Championship. Right when Chris overs Laz, the referee gains back conciousness. He counts and hits the mat with his hand 1...2...3! Chris has won the match and can pick anybody as his partner. It's then that Laz snaps back to reality "Whoa, what a dream. Imagine myself, Erik Rivers, Laz, actually losing to a low life like Chris Brooks. Could you actually imagine the day that Chris Brooks gets the pin me? I surely can't, because it will never happen. Yeah in my dream Chris Brooks was able to defeat me, but that is all it will be, just a dream. Some dreams become reality, but this dream, this dream will never become a reality. Never in my life will I fall victim to this move Mr. Brooks calls the CKB. These letters are what Brooks calls the most dangerous letters in the wrestling buisness. Give me a break Chris, CKB means nothing, do you know why it means nothing? Because nobody has heard of them. C-K-B will always be nothing but letters. You gave yourself the nickname of the most dangerous letters. What the hell is that Brooks? You can't just give yourself a nickname, that's not considered a nickname. Psyche Ward on the other hand was given their nickaname of the most dangerous tag team, back in SEE. I believe the nickname was given to us by whoever booked the card, and the background of the SEE Tag Titles match on Infinity. After that, the next person to use the nickname was our opponent, Andrew Blake. The nickname stuck, because I guess everybody knew that the nickname told the truth, and we definetly lived up to that nickname. You on the other hand, you Brooks are a nobody. I had never even heard of you before your pathetic self walked through the doors of the AWC. You told everybody that Walker was hanging off of your fame, but the truth is that there was no fame to hang on to. The truth is that Walker had a good wrestling past, Walker was known, and Walker had a title history. You were the one that hitched a ride on him Brooks, and you know it. Too bad you didn't stay around for long because if you did you might be the one with this title on your shoulder instead of me. If your going to rob the cradle of fame, then you better know how to do it properly. You obviously don't, because you left Walker high and dry. You try and make everybody think that Walker's the bad guy, when your really the one that is he was carrying." Suddenly a loud crashing sound is heard as an icy breeze hist Laz in the face. Instantly his heat has dashed away and he is welcomed by the cold overtaking his body. Immediatly Laz gets up to see what has broken. It seems that a window has burst from the cold. The glass must have tightened so much from the frost that it couldn't take it anymore, so it broke. Laz jumps back onto the icy floor and stares into the frosted outside as the wind poured away. The ice cold wind seemed to suck away his soul as he screamed against its howls "You see Brooks, things can only get pushed so far before they can not take it any longer. You have had your fun and games, you have poked your fun at the fact that I left Walker, and now we're back together. You have had a great time lying about how Walker supposily hitched a ride on your so called success, but your fun and games end now. There's only so much laughing, so much rudeness, so much lies, that one can take before they just simply crack. I have hit my limit with you Brooks and your fun time is up Brooks. The clock has ticked it's last tock and now it gets down to buisness. You think it's just a big laughing fast. You tell jokes, I tell jokes, you insult me, I insult you. That's all wreslting ever is to you, so when it comes down to actually carrying out the sentence, you are a failure. I am going to enjoy every punch I take to your face, every move I make on your body, every painful submission I put you in. Before you asked if I really think that you fear me. Yes, as a matter of fact Brooks, I do think you fear me. I can hurt you in so many ways that you have no idea. I think you know this, and I think you hide the fact that you are actually overcome with terror as you site in your locker room, sucking your thumb, wishing you hadn't accepted this match. You ask me if I think you are nervous? Yes, as a matter of fact, I do think you are nervous. I think when you walked back through the doors of AWC, you weren't back in your mind yet. You have been gone from wrestling for to long, so your mind took a vacation also, it just didn't come back in time to stop you from making the biggest mistake of your life. I think now, as the time comes closer and closer, you sweat more and more wondering what I just might do to you. I think that I hate, is when people call me a kid, I am twenty-two with probably more titles under my belt than you will ever have. You might be older than me, I have no idea, but when it comes to the buisness of wrestling, you are the kid around here Brooks. You walk back into AWC, and demand a title shot, just like a toddler demanding to have his little binky. In the world of wrestling, I have way more years on you Brooks. I am the Goldberg, you are the Funaki. I am the Triple H, you are the Brooklyn Brawler. Of course, I wouldn't exactly compare myself to them, because I have much better than them. I wouldn't compare you to the people I compared you with either, because you are much worse" The howling of the winds outside continues as Laz walks out of his room, slaming the door behind him. He leans against the door and sighes knowing that the window is going to be a pain to fix. What is going to be even more of a pain if having to fight this guy with a big mouth Chris Brooks, we all know Brooks can talk a lot of crap, but will he be able to back it up "It all comes down to one night Brooks, the fate of my career comes down to one night, the fate of your career comes down to one night, the future of the AWC Tag Team Championships come down to one night. You and I, will decide the outcome of all of these things. The fate of your career lies in my hands, the fate of my career lies in your hands, and we both determine the future of the championships that I hold. I worked for that championship belt Brooks, and I defeated some of the biggest names in wreslting. Spencer Chambers, Jayson Chambers, Wes Stanton who seems to be going for the South Atlantic Championships now. I was the one that defeated them all, and I wasn't just simply handed one half of the tag titles because the AWC managers felt like it. I earned that title, and what have you done Brooks? What have you done to deserve this title? Tell me one thing that makes you think you are even good enough to be competing for this championship. Nothing. You have worked for nothing in your life, and for that, you get nothing in return. What makes you think you can defeat me? What makes you think you have any chance at getting the pin on me. Nothing. There is nothing you have done to prove to me that you can complete this task that will allow you to compete for the tag titles. But if you really think you have a shot at winning this match Brooks, I'm willing to take you on. I'm standing right here Brooks..." Laz gets real close to the camera and the audience knows he is about to say his last sentence from his promo. Laz gives the camera an evil yet anxious look, knowing Chris Brooks would be watching "Come and get me"