Roleplay Title: The Characters                                               Record: 00-00-00 GWE Achievements: None Yet OOC: I would like some feedback on my first match rp in GWe. Oxi's rp gave me an idea. It's kind of like 'the ghost of Xmas' thingy....kinda, but not really So the match has been granted between these two men, who week to settle an old score. The match has been granted to these two men, who seek revenge on one another. Although many believe it deserves to be higher, this will be the first match of the SHOW, and what an opener it will be. As many have been told already, the record between Laz and Oxi remains as 2-1, but with the recent match made on the next card, the record will soon change. Will the record fall over the edge into Laz's territory, or will the score be settled, allolwing Oxi the win. Only time will tell, and time is something nobody has. Oxi probably wishes he could go back and time, to stop Laz from ever gaining the win over him in SEE. He probably wishes he could go back in time and take back all of the words he let slip about AJ Styles, so he would have never interferred in his title defense. Laz probably wishes he could go back in time to stop Oxi from eliminating him from the TV Title Gauntlet. Everybody wishes for something, but the wishes hardly come true. Wishes can be granted, but not the kind of wishes that allow you to stop time. Time is the most dominate power in the universe, because once it's gone, it's gone. Once you have passed up the oppurunity, there is no turning back the clock. So therefore it is redundant to wish for yourself to go back in time. At the moment in time, Laz is sitting in something that resembles a three sided wrestling ring. The wrestling ring is dark and it looks like there is an interigaters light positoned right on Laz. He sits in the turbuckle of the top point to the triangle. In the other corners there are dark figures that nobody can see. Everybody knows that there are two people there, but the light doesn't retract all the way to their position. You can't really tell how tall they are, and you can't really tell what they look like, they are just kind of there. Laz soon begins to talk "Nobody knows just what fate has in store for them. Nobody knows what they are suppose to be in life, or what they could have been in life. Those who try to state they know their fate, are just senseless. I have not a clue, what fate has in store for me with the subject of the GWe. I have not a clue what fate has in store for me with the subject of Oxi. Oxi, on the other hand claims that he knows his fate. Oxi, states that he is sure that he will defeat me, and he is sure that the record will be tied after the match at the SHOW. Why do you believe this is your fate Oxi? Do you believe that you will make a good comeback? Don't forget that I too am making a comeback in this match. Two men, stepping once again into the wrestling ring, to settle past differences. Kind of catchy, don't you think? Even so, what right do you have to try and play your fate as if it were a card? Putting it on the table in a game of poker, your fate reads flush, but what if my fate reads royal flush? What happens then? Then you lose the pot, you are out of the tournament and you leave. How are you to know that what I speak of, is not your fate? You lose this match, and you leave the GWe. Who knows, one of the owner might decide that whoever loses, is fired. My point is, you don't know, so don't put a play on it, to try to say that you do. If people knew of what they were to become then this world would be total chaos. I really don't think you alone posses the power to create total chaos in the world. I really don't think you posses the power to create anything, and I don't think you posses the power of overcoming me. You claim that AJ Styles was the only reason why you were defeated that night. You and I both no that it was the work of fate in that match. It was my fate to win that match, and there was nothing you could do about it, even if AJ had kept to himself. It was my fate to win, just as it should be this time around" The two men in the corners of the triangle are getting restless. You can see movement between them, and there is tention in between them. The figure in the right corner is giving off sort of a gray smoke and steps out into the light a little. The only thing you can see is gray, everywhere. The man is wearing gray boots, gray baggy pants, a gray button up shirt, gray spiky hair, and his skin and eyes even look gray. The figure steps back into the darkness as the left corner figure steps out. This figure gives off a sort of dark red smoke. He steps a little into the light, showing only a little of himself as did the other figure. For this one, all you see is dark red. Dark red boots, dark red baggy pants, a dark red button up shirt, dark red spiky hair, and both his skin and eyes are dark red. The left figure then steps back into the darkness. The wierd thing is that both men are wearing the same thing, just diffrent colors. "I hold in my presence two men, just as Oxi did. I too hold these two men in my grasp, to come to my aid. Oxi and I finally have something in common, or do we? The fate of these two men are to protect me, and make sure I am the victor in these sort of matches. But you see the diffrence between my associates and the associates of Oxi, are in two diffrent categories entirely. You see, Oxi has these men beside of him, creating three men. I have these two men that live on in me, creating one superior being in me. Without these two, I would be nothing. I would have no name. I took the name from one of these two men, took the alias from another, and took the skills from both. You see, I am not one man, but two. Confusing isn't it? But it will all make sense in time" Suddenly the man that is dressed all in gray, steps out from his corner and walks out into the light. The light seems to burn him but he keeps on walking until he reaches the center of the triangular ring. When he reaches the center he falls to his knees "This would be my first sixteen years of my life, as I was known as Erik Rivers. This is Erik Rivers. This was me. Good looks, but weak. Somewhat of a good heart but it would ultimately lead to my downfall. As I look upon one half of my soul, I wonder what it would have been like if I would have just kept it whole. If I would have stayed and Erik Rivers for all eternity. I wonder if it would be any diffrent. But of course it would be diffrent, Erik Rivers would have never made it into SEE, would have never made it into AWC, would have never made it into GWe without the help of his other half. You see, although Erik is weak, he was always the ones with the sensible ideas, unlike his counterpart. Erik is the angel on my shoulder, I seem to mix the descisions up a bit even though I know I shouldn't. But doesn't it make it more interesting? Everybody has to listen to their devil once in awhile, it's essential. If I would have just stuck with Erik, then I probably would not be facing Oxi. I would probably remain in some jobber fed while people like Oxi soak the glory they know they shouldn't have. Although, the same would go for if I wouldn't have had atleast half of Erik. Many people are a bit confused right now, but just think of him as one of the ghosts of christmas. The ghost of Christmas past if you will. Just think of me as Christ"