| Start Warning This roleplay may contain sexually explicit content as well as language, violence and such things someone younger then age 16 probably won't or shouldn't be interested in. It's a little much, so don't read if you're only set out to complain about it. Thanks. END | | | | Roleplay Title:The Laughter Is The Only Remedy I Need -Act:2- Featuring: Myself, Edge, Chris Orton and Robert Stevenson and few others Love/Hate: Love by Few, Hated By Many Win/Loss record: 7/0/1 Achievements: Starting an alliance with Glamour and Angela Stweart, and possibly with this thread, as well more to come OOC:Here's number 2, might be the shortest of 3, cause I really trying to save alot for the 3rd/Final one, best of luck, Jon and never caught your name bro. And yes, expect Lucas at WGEF's new home | |  As it seems nothing but words are being thrown back and forth from 2 teams made of Chris Orton, Robert Stevenson, Matt Ward and JBL as one of the teams, as well then you have the team of Temper, Lucas Prodigy, Edge and SVD on the other side. Nothing but words can be heard from them yelling at each other from one side to the other, and this alone is not putting anywhere in the spot or making them better, as Lucas Prodigy, latest promo was making fun of Robert Stevenson's promo, as Robert is talking about how's he going to defeat Edge and Lucas Prodigy, and how Chris Orton is right up on his ass, believing they will walk away very much victorious, and it was going to be an honor to fight along with Stevenson. To the very much of surprise, Lucas and Edge, is known that they still finding those 2 very sad, not funny, not a real threat, cause Edge and Lucas been with guys like that, more to say, been there and done that, as then Lucas is seen walking inside of the WGEF arena to arrive to the building just the night before FNFN comes live, as rumors are haiving that Edge and Lita are once unseperatable and is part of the allaince of theirs. As Lucas thinks more is the merrier and possbily a good distraction to help them trully acheieve that simply they are better than Stevenson despite his relations to his uncle., Drew and of course, Chris Orton, is nothing but a playgirl wanna be poser thinking thinks just now he refers to himself as "The Agent" and still the very sexiest man alinve in the WGEF, and that alone makes him the greatest franchise in the WGEF today. I mean come on, Chris Orton is really into himself, and Robert Stevenson is very high on his hopes of winning tomorrow night. Lucas walks the corridor, just to head down to the lockeroom just as Kris Dawson was waiting for Lucas to arrive, and sure enough, as Kris was about to leave, Lucas appears in right before her, as he kinda smirks and knowing where her questions might go, as he then gives her an expression to start this interview, cause he got big things to plan and not so much time of doing it.
%"WGEF FNFN Interviewer" Kris Dawson% Lucas, in almost 24 hours, you and The Rated R Superstar, Edge are set to face first of the many battles against Chris Orton's team, as himself and Robert Stevenson will be taken you two on, and for the first question, what is your response to Robert's comments about your vid, and Chris Orton's comments as well. Lucas stands there, just rubbing his chin, and thinking of the most brightest and understanding answer that she could put together, as Kris Dawson IQ was not that high as Maria Kaneliss in the WWE, as Lucas then let's out a sigh, and prays the best that her and the rest of the world catches on to what he have to say. %"The Prophecy of Wrestling" Lucas Prodigy% Kris, let me start off with Chris Orton, here's a man that is literally stuck in the past, and keeps bringing up on just how he won the WGEF Championship and WGEF World Heavyweight Title, this man goes on and on, as if he's still constantly fighting for it, and the damm man is in the better prime then the rest of the lockeroom, and he walks around with a shirt say "Who's Better Than Me". Well, to answer his shirt, Joe, the arena janitor can kick his ass, Bobby, the Hot Preztel saleman in the food court can kick his ass, hell even Pretty Boy Roy in front row of FNFN event, can kick Chris Orton's ass. So, what I am saying that everybody in the WGEF arena, or to anybody who watches WGEF programs can kick Chris Orton's ass, and it's fact, he's not that damm famous, he's not that very smart, and with the looks he think he got now, will soon just fade away like the receving hair line he's been seen with, resorting him to get a hair's transplant and possibly plastic surgey, so what Chris Orton needs to do, is actually win some damm matches, and start paying more about his opponents, than Hollywood and his looks, cause really, that kind of things are on the side, right here in the WGEF, it's about business, and if I kick and pin, Chris Orton in the middle of that very ring out there, he needs not to take it personal, and more to say it's just business, and that business is learning to keep up, and stop falling back on your ass 24/7, talking the game is alot diffrent than playing the game, so Chris Orton is only a bluff, just a cheap wrestler. (the crowd boos, as Lucas only grins with the response from the crowd, as Lucas cuts his eyes into the camera once again) Now, as far Robert Stevenson is concerne (the crowd cheers on that name) What is there exactly should I be very afraid of, the only thing I am noticing is that you got alot of "hair", I mean you must have a thing for "bushes" or you are Mr. Clean's alterego, Mop N Glow (Lucas smirks) I mean, literally this kid just don't know when to get the picture and just the frankly hell up, cause really, he's wasting alot of hot air to me, and I am not buying a damm thing he have said, cause he hasn't put out as much in this business, as I do each and every night, I go out in that ring to perform. Robert Stevenson, up to this point has been nothing but alittle prick along with his trannies, just trying to be big and bad, but really, Robert Stevenson, seems to be the real competition where his little "rags of trannies" are just his little side skirts, I mean really, Matt Ward, a loser, JBL, a bigger loser...Chris Orton, noting but a pissed sore loser, and him teaming with Robert tomorrow might actually give him a small chance to win, but really, with those two together, compared just only to a list of what me and Edge have done seperately, we are UNDEFEATED, and really, what more can I say about em, Kris. The crowd begins to boo louder and louder, and Lucas was really getting irrated, by this as he just holds his breath and let, Kris Dawson, get set to conduct the next question, as the crowd begins just to die down some, as Kris Daswon speaks. %"WGEF FNFN Interviewer" Kris Dawson% Wow, Lucas, I remember you jsut being a fan favorite, but now you and the "legends" has been cocky against these guys, who really trying make themselve known and start fresh, and you guys are shutting them down even trying to get a motatvation for them going, how can you comment on the things you say, Lucas. From being cheer'd just to be getting boo'd. Lucas just shakes his head, as he then lets out a small laugh, just as Kris Dawson, brings the mic to Lucas's lips once again, as the camera zooms in on Lucas once more, as he begins to speak. %"The Prophecy of Wrestling" Lucas Prodigy% Kris.. there's nothing I will regret of saying, nothing is going to make me change my mind about Roberto Mopolitous Steveson nor Christopher Teeny Weeny Orton. Cause the fact is that, there are jokes, they talk game, and they just can't handle the heat on the fire ball that being pitched their ways. Just like Uncle to Newphew, they got wild imagaination, but you see if they get to wild, you really do become a kid, just a kid at the bottom of the ranks and get pile on by everyone's else's crap. That's the reality, and Chris, why should say sorry for the future I say you would from becoming one step closer of getting more hair to look like cousin IT, and get a plastic surgery, so you can be that so called sexy to be the next Ken doll for Baribie. Why oh why, should I apologize, cause what's going to happen tomorrow night, you might need a plastic surgen at stand by, cause me and Edge, are going to take these punks to school of Hard Knox, there's no test, there's no essay, it's just the playground beating that these two will receive, and you can bet on it. Now, Kris (Lucas stares right at Dawson) I have no more time for dumb questions. With that said, Lucas shoves Kris out of the way, almost tripping her, as Lucas would give a slight laugh, as he slams the door behind him and shut, so no more disturbance from the WGEF or the Outside world, as the crowd finally beginning to see the very ugly side of Lucas, as he warned everybody, he's a man, he can be two faced, or a stone cold son of a bitch, as Kris Dawson brushes herself off, and leave the lockeroom containing, Temper's group to discuss what suppose to go down tomorrow night, as WGEF goes to a quick commerical break. + + + + + + + + + + + + + Few segments and matches later....... As WGEF was about to come to another close to their house show leading ot FNFN tomorrow night, as then over the PA, a choir of saint were singing in a unkown language as a sound of static could be heard filling the arena as explosive pyros erupts, as "Destroyer" by Static X hits over the PA, as the crowd could literally pick up on just who's coming out, as man who may have pick up the disrespect the highest, as a darker side of Lucas begins to show face, as it may have been the fault of the crowd, as Lucas simply walks out from the PA, without taunting the crosses of his arm in a "Cruccifx Cross" formation, as he literally stare at the fans cold, as his new WGEF's shirt is reveals with " I Am God's Unforgiven Bastard Son" and on the back, "I Tell Other To Kiss The Darker Side Of The Moon", with a etch sketch of his face at the bottom with LP on it, and it was seen that Lucas, is taken himself more on the heel side, since the crowd is favoring Orton's team, cause they were nothing more but a bunch of faces, little goodie too shoos, either generation superstar, 2nd generation superstar, or a washed up legend. Speaking about, John Bradshaw Layfield, who's family is part of the legend tag team the BlackJacks, as Chris Orton is related to Randy Orton, who thier father is a hall of famer, by the name of Cowboy Bob Orton, wants a second mid-card performer, expect the offspring sjust to be the same, then you have Robert Stevenson, who trully believes he's going to over come his uncle's shadow and be his own person, which is bullshit, in which he want to live on uncle success and make it better. But the only person in their little stable is Matt Ward, who's possibily the weakest link in their little get together, as Lucas didn't care much for them anyways, cause to him it doesn't matter how long you been in this business through family, or being a generation superstar, it's about being who you are and how you are going prepare to make an impact. As Lucas continues to head down the ramp, Kelly Young was seen standing in the middle of the ring with her mic in hand. %"WGEF Ring Announcer" Kelly Young% Making his way to the ring, weighing at 145lbs, standing 6'5" hailing from Detroit, MI. Please welcome at this time, Luuuucas Prodigy. At this time, Lucas made his way down the ramp, and stanidng at the side of the ring, looking inside of the ring for a breif moment, before turning his way to the left, and embarks his way up the ringside steel steps onto the ringside apron and enter the ring between the second and top rope, as Lucas walks around the ring for a bit, as his theme continues to play, as alot of poster signs read, "Lucas, The Two Face of WGEF", "Lucas Nightmare Prodigy", Lucas looks at that and thinks he might be able adapt to the "Nightmare" nickname, as with a very slick grin on his face, as then he walks towards Kelly Young, and asking her for the microphone, as Kelly gives it up freely, as she then makes her exit out of the ring, as then Lucas's theme finally plays out to the booing of the crowd, as Lucas would only points at his shirt, then as the one poster sign calling him "Nightmare", as the crowd would only continue their heart felt opinion of him, as Lucas holds up only one finger, and that was his pointer finger, as he was suggesting it was his time to speak, and their time to shut up, as Lucas finally bring his mic to his lips and begins to speak. %"The Prophecy of Wrestling" Lucas Prodigy% Oh yes, ladies and gentlemen, I heard you all talking, I heard all kinds of saying and voices and I don't mean mentally breaking down or anything like that. I heard all week long, is why Lucas why, why you turn your back on the fans that supported during your time in the WGEF, why Lucas did you let all the little childern dreams of being like you get crushed cause you decided to be teaming wiht the likes of Temper, SVD, The Rated R Superstar, Edge. Men that shows very little respect too, unlike SVD, as he holds a favorite to the crowd, as the geek Orton squad, who are basically fan base. Well, ladies and gentlemen, it's very quite simple, there always can't be good vs. good or evil vs. evil, oh no no. When I was approached about joining with these team, that came together, I thought about the consquences, the backlash, the media point of view, and definitely your feeling towards me, people, and that the opinion of what kind of man will I turn out to be after this mold is all said and done. (Lucas scratches his chin just to only continue) I first off made this decission base of the fact, like what all heel people say, we are doing the work, you people cheer us on, but really what the hell are you doing for us, playing favortisim, playing that we make it look good, and beating all these bad boys down, and let the good guy walk out on the end, saying we save the day once again. (Lucas shakes his head no) Oh, no ladies and gentlemen, pretty pictures like that doesn't always see all the color of the rainbow, the reality of WGEF, is tainted in gray, white and black. Nothing is concrete, nothing is truthful, all this going on is just business, and making an example out some little rag tunted of "newbs", and showing that their talking about is us, is leading to their highway to hell warpath. I mean, come on I was sitting in the back before all this nonsnese had came to be, and hearing these rookies, I am going to rise to the top, I am going to do what it takes to be the best, I am the best franchise in this business..and that nobody is better than Chris Orton.....(the crowd pops) You, laides and gentlemen, are blind and quite frankly, are very stupid. You believe that Chris Orton could actually beat me or Edge in a straight up match, cause the money he made from blackmarketed DVD, and copied version of John Cena's The Marine. "The Agent", what shit hole did, Chris Orton dig that out from. I mean here's a guy, who does more talking about himself and his self-righteous famed life, saying he's the best there is, and nobody in the WGEF is compared to him, or frankly better than the rest of the asshole he's assicoted with. (Lucas just cuts his blue eyes at the camera) Christopher Orton, you are full of shit, you been spraying that shit around the WGEF long enough, and before you get a chance at Temper, you are going to have to answer to me and Edge, and I better hope that you are betting all your chances of Roberto, to do all the work for the team, cause this is a team effort, and if I was Robert, I wouldn't want to do all the work, and let somebody just tag alone, so they can finally get a win after 20 or some straight losses in the row. I mean come on, that's more than just sad, that's just pitiful. So, Robert, I ask you this, why speaking a big game with a weak ass team member, you think alone you can beat me and Edge, or you think you got confidence in Chris Orton to actually do a damm thing, then stand on the side just to cheer you on, like the rest of these morons in the crowd tonight, I mean, don't you see, the picture...don't you see the lies you entrusting these people with...You are not believing in your own team, you only doing this for yourself. You and Chris Orton will literally crumble before mine and Edge's finger tip, it's own self-explosioin between you two...and the question...What can you do to prevent such trauma, and let all these worthless people down. All they do is sit on their asses, and cheers the likes of you own.. It's pittiful...you guys aren't the big hype you think you are....you are messing with titans of the sea, fuck the sharks, the creature of the sea, we are like the sea titans, we cause the wave...we cause the TSUAMI...we make little people like you pay, to play fire with the titans. And trust us, tomorrow night only 24 hours away, from here on out will not be pleasant...it will be a very...very...very...long trip. The crowd boos more, as Lucas holds up his arms just to tease the crowd more, as trash begins to be throw in the ring, as security begins to get control of people, who have respected Lucas only to grow strong hatred towards the man, who could have been the voice of reasoning for the people, but Lucas is loving the very moment he's having in this very ring, as Lucas once again brings the mic to his lips and begins to speak once again. %"The Prophecy of Wrestling" Lucas Prodigy% Now, let me go back on some comments and little things that Robert, tries to get back at me...(Lucas then points towards the titantron, as it shows a video of Robert talking leading to almost the end of his 2nd promo show Lucas "the way of the future" standing in front of trash piles, and even little flies were swirling around, as Lucas tells the back to pause) Alright, I guess I got alittle operation to do, and play a game of Doctor and disecting this promo of Roberto, and show why, rookies always make mistake, just like what's on the titantron, people (the crowd cheers and chants Stevenson) You all can chant for him if you want, but your intellgence and the capacity of your brain weight will lower than a test subject chimpanzee for a NASA program (the crowd really got heated by the remarks) Cause really, people when you cheer for a man like, Robert, if see nothing more than chimpanzee copycating each other, and eatting ternmites and maggots from one each other, as if some bacteria is spreading, and you make people sick and believe such a low rookie as Robert, to tease me as the future, with piles of trash in front of them, the only piece..excuse me...piles of trash, is every one sitting in those seats right now, and whoever is assiocated with team Orton, cause if you follow Chris Orton's then you will lose intellgence, and I think Roberto been hanging with him alittle bit too long, to make a sorry of excuse cheap shot back at me with that billboard, and Roberto, you are nobody diffrent that have never took a cheap shot back at me, shit, people pissed a picture of me in the snow, and took a shit on it, I mean, if that floats your boat, through illustrations, hell, use your brain cell to the point of killing them off, as you are thinking you are killing me softly, but yet you are not (Lucas smiles) You have not done your worst yet, Robert. I am not called a legend already cause for thet I won matches, it's for the fact, I done this shit millions time before, and you are just killing brain power, now it's time for another run of your segement (the segement goes to Robert talking about Lucas promo, and how not to follow SVD's gay shot at him, while being in a apartment part of a shelter organization for the homeless, and talking about illiteracy and idotacy as then the tape stops) Again, Roberto, must likes fleas or hang out with the homeless with a celebration, and I am sorry that he took in defense for what SVD called him, gay, and saying that I shouldn't say that. I mean really, Roberto, did SVD strike a nerve with you, give it up, you are opening yourself up more and more with shots after shots to get your round up, I mean, all I can do is laugh. And now illertacy and idotacy, where you going with that Roberto, did the curls in your hair grown into your brain to actually bring that up in your promo, I mean I didn't know we were still in school, yet I didn't go to school either, so if I am illertacy and idotacy, that's all good, you know, cause really, in the only english language, you might can understand just like the rest of these people is that..I....you know the letter I, ok...then it's Don't...means do not...I hope you do follow me,, Give, means to present or whatever.. A the letter A, first letter of the alphabet, right, Robert... and then FUCK, either intercourse or self-explanation, and I hope you know that most common english phase...I DON'T GIVE A FUCK!. If you got that together, then congradulation if not, then I guess somebody who pointing finger about modern english, talking as if he's a english professor...the last time I checked..this is wrestling, and I am not getting paid, for to be educated by you, and my only expression towards you about illiteracy or idotacy as you titled me, is that I Don't Give A Fuck...so really, where did you think you were going to go with that comment....honeslty no where little man, really no where.. and let's play one more part of your promo (Robert talks about how Lucas talks a big game, but seems not always to back it up, and how he lost to a medoicre such as Chris Michaels, and with that,, Lucas paused) You wanna call a WGEF hall of famer, Chris Michaels a medoicre, at least I had the damm balls to challenge the guy, and lost to him professionally, and not being somewise ass, that you are letting yourself out to be, Robert. Come on, if you were to face Chris Michaels, either now or his top prime form, you will lose much worse and badly than I did. So, save whatever shit you pile up in the bowels you think I come from, you see that I am not, and The Stevensons name means nothing to me, but just a family names, what of it...Drew, your uncle is better than you, hell Uncle Drew can beat you, and you are saying you are trying to overcome to be called the shadow that follows him. Ha!, I figure, you have nothing really important to say in your promos about me, Roberto, don't forget, I live at hard times, I lived the life, I been there and done everything to put a roof over my head, make sure I have a future, after dealing with the likes of you day in and day out, you are nothing more than the corrupted part of society, people believe in you, like the chimpanzee they are, and you wanna talk incrimation...I didn't know the black and whites are still are war, Roberto. I though we were over that, but a classic rookie mistake number 2, just made you even look worser. So, Robert, you done the most talking for your team, as I did for my team, but it seems you are going to carry Chris Orton, like his mule, cause Chris Orton is the leader and basically you are his BITCH..and he making you do all the clean up job, maybe when I say earlier, how you are the alter-ego, of Mr. Clean, Mop and Glow, Robert. I think, we might see you trying to do that tomorrow night, but only to have yours...and Chris asses kicked, and I don't need the head of your ego's out...cause I am not that desperate...like always this is just business, nothing personal, but please humor me some more, and have these people cheer you...but only JEER ME!. Ha. With that said, Lucas tosses his arms, and drops the mic, as the crashing of the mic hitting the mic made sound over the PA, that made people cover their ears, as Lucas twisted side has emerge, and he's in his badass mode, I don't give a fuck mode. Lucas is making it clear, you can throw your school, your incrimation, your little homeless promo at him, but Lucas lived the life and went through it, and he's wasn't in no bowels of the WGEF, just as where Chris Orton's team is, as then "Destroyer" by Static X hits over the PA, as Lucas, exits out of the ring between the top and second rope, and starts heading up the ramp looking all around at the crowd with his blues on them, and knowing the next 24 hours, he going to get a response, or he and Edge will in fact get the last laugh. TBC: BY ME ONLY | | | 
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