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Warfare - 4/16/2014
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Miranda Tigris Offline
It all comes down to one thing: Power



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#1
04-17-2014, 01:30 PM

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Verizon Arena
Little Rock, Arkansas

Tyrant EX
- vs -
Jon Plex
Standard, One Fall

Dusty Wyatt
- vs -
The Gladiator
Standard, One Fall

Guppy Parsh
- vs -
Easy
Suicidal Dreams

Zak Misery
- vs -
Romulus Heinrich Winters
- vs -
Dark Jay Rider
X-Treme Rules, One Fall

MAIN EVENT
Azrael Erebus
- vs -
Peter Gilmour
Blood, Feces, and Semen Match






Tyrant EX
- vs -
Jon Plex
Standard, One Fall

Tyrant Ex and Jon Plex are staring each other down waiting for the opening bell.

DING DING DING


And here we go. The two men lock up in the center of the ring, neither man wanting to give up the upper hand. Plex knees Tyrant in the mid section once…twice…three times and then whips him to the ropes, a flapjack puts Tyrant Ex down. Plex lifts his opponent up and tosses him into the corner and then starts kicking him repeatedly in the chest. After the repeated kicks Ex slumps down to the mat, his head resting against the second turnbuckle…a kick to the face and Ex falls slumps over onto the mat. Plex grabs him by the leg and pulls him into the center of the ring.

Plex with the cover.


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2...


Kickout by Tyrant Ex.

Plex grabs Tryant Ex by the head and lifts him into a sitting position and puts him into a headlock. Tyrant grabs at Plex’s arms trying to break the hold to no avail. Tyrant than tries punching at Plex’s head but can’t get close enough, instead Tyrant manages to get to his knees, he grabs Plex by the head and pulls down. Plex’s chin connects with the top of Tyrant’s head sending Plex stumbling backwards, releasing the hold.

Tyrant gets to his feet immediately, leveling Plex with a clothesline. He then backs away as Plex gets to his feet still a bit dazed from the chin breaker. Tyrant sizes him up…and then nearly decapitates his opponent with a round house kick to the head which sends Plex flying through the air in a spiraling motion. When Plex finally lands on the mat Tyrant moves in for a cover.


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2…



KICKOUT!

Plex and Tyrant are both back up to their feet quickly but it doesn’t last for long as Tyrant lays out Plex with a DDT. Tyrant lifts Plex back up, whips him to the ropes and catches him with a body slam. Another quick cover but Plex kicks out immediately. Frustrated Tyrant grabs Plex by the throat and lifts him to his feet. He whips Plex to the ropes…SPEAR!!!


Cover by Tyrant.


1…



2…



KICKOUT!!!


Plex and Tyrant back up, Tyrant grabs Plex behind the neck and attempts to set his opponent up for a suplex but a reverse by Plex sends Tyrant sprawling to the mat floor. Plex follows up with an elbow drop to Tyrant’s face. Plex yanks Tyrant up by the hair, stands behind him and puts him in an abdomen stretch. He yanks back on Tyrant’s arm as hard as he can, increasing the strain on Tyrant’s abs. As Tyrant starts to maneuver free Plex pulls back and then turns the move into a pump handle gutbuster.

Rather than even bothering with a pin Plex pulls his opponent to his feet, hits him with a knee to the already damaged abdomen and then…INJECTION OF PERFECTION. (Double under hook leaping sit down piledriver)


Plex with the cover.


1…





2…






Three!

Winner: Jon Plex





Dusty Wyatt
- vs -
The Gladiator
Standard, One Fall
The Gladiator, as what seems to be the norm, is already waiting in the ring.

"Broken Out in Love" plays over the loudspeakers, and the lights go dim. Almost reminiscent of a certain family from another federation, Dusty steps out from behind the curtain and walks menacingly down to the ring, lantern in tow. He hops up on the apron and spreads him arms wide, laughing like a maniac.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Wyatt comes in like a house of fire; hitting Gladiator with a huge lariat that makes him spin over and crash face first against the mat! He cackles more, like a fucking psychotic off his meds and spins around on one heel, stalking the fallen body of the Gladiator. He smiles, licking his lips. Dusty drops to the ground in a prone position and yells incomprehensible gibberish into Gladiator's ear. He finishes this little display by slapping his opponent in the face! Gladiator's entire body twitches on the impact!

He pulls the Gladiator to his feet with ease, but just then Randy Savage comes running down the ramp, something odd in hand! Dusty shoves Gladiator high up in the air and lets him fall face first to the mat without intervening, keeping focused instead on Savage! Once he makes it down to the ringside area, Dusty steps towards him. Savage throws his hands in the air, assuring some form of peace between the two men. He then slides the odd looking instrument into the ring.

It's a... crown of thorns?

Dusty looks down at it, and smiles.

He picks Gladiator up first, and drags him over to where the crown lays. He picks it up and fits around Gladiator's head.

Sister Abigail!

The thorns stick into Gladiator's face! He's bleeding from the wounds on his head! Dusty with that cover!

1.............






2............................







Three!

Winner: Dusty Wyatt





Swagmire saunters down to the ring escorted by a gentleman in a suit, and his manager Aldous. He looks very serious, and not in jail at all.

"As some of you saw on Monday, Cheat Lucena knew he could not beat me in a match, so he had me arrested on fraudulent charges. These charges were immediately dropped before I ever saw the back of a squad car. I was accused of working at Starbucks while employed by the Detroit PD, which if were true would have happened when I first joined, somewhere around 1990 and no later than 1999, which is when I became a detective. He alleged to have had proof of me spitting in drink during this time. If that were true it would have happened over 15 years ago, well past the statue of limitations. That means I could not be convicted or charged for it. There's no proof, but someone's word, some mystery man. Now, Cheat my lawyer has a message for you."


"Mr. Lucena, my name is Boyd Givens, esq, and I am here to let you know we will be seeing you in court. You're being sued for Slander, Libel, filing false charges, and emotional damages to my client. Get a good lawyer."





Guppy Parsh
- vs -
Easy
Suicidal Dreams

Both men are in the ring and Guppy points and laughs at Easy who in frustration lunges at him and trips and falls to the floor. Guppy still laughing watches as Easy quickly gets up and continues his attack on Guppy. Guppy simply holds his hand out and keeping Easy far enough away that he could not strike! Guppy then open hand slaps Easy to the floor and kicks him in the ribs. Easy gasps for air, Guppy then points to the sky and slowly brings down the pointer finger and presses it into Easy’s eye! His screams are heard throughout the arena. Guppy removes his finger from Easys eye and jams it in his other eye. Easy’s legs started flailing around as he screamed!

Guppy then grabs Easy by the hair and lifts him to his feet and starts bitch slapping him over and over again! Easy was slapped from one side of the ring to the other. Guppy slides out of the ring and grabs an extension cord from the floor and slides back in. Easy looks around trying to remember where he was and by the time he regained his bearings, Guppy cracks him in the face with the plug side of the cord…really hard! Hard enough for blood to spray across the ring! Guppy then wraps the cord around Easy and ties him to the ring post! Easy tries to escape but is unable as Guppy starts to punch him in the face. After a few moments of this he gets bored and slides out of the ring and returns with a baseball bat and a bucket of balls and starts hitting them towards Easy!

*BING*

Guppy hits Easy in the face with the ball, crushing his nose and blood spills all over the floor. Guppy laughs as he walks over with the bat and hits Easy in the knee with it.

Easy screams out as Guppy takes the bat and starts tapping the freshly sensitive and broken nose! Each wince from Easy as Guppy laughs!

Guppy reaches out and starts choking him. He then leaves the ring and starts pulling out tables and ladders from under the ring and sets them up. Building a pyramid of tables neat 30 feet high! Having steel chairs reinforce the structure so it won’t break so easy, he then grabs a 10 gallon container of gasoline and douses the tables with it and also splashes some on Easy!
Guppy looks at the tables and nods his head but was far from finished! He reaches under the ring and pulls out a crate of bear traps and sets them up on each table and three on the top table. Then he climbs into the ring and sets up the ladder and then unties Easy from the ropes. Easy tries to attack once more but is open slapped down to the mat. Guppy grabs Easy and forces him to climb the tall ladder all the way up!

Guppy lifts Easy up for a Powerbomb and slams him down onto the tables. The bear traps snap down onto Easys limbs…the tables didn’t collapse. Guppy remembers to light the tables and tosses a match and the tables go up in flames! Easy starts screaming again and Guppy kicks the tables over onto the crowd! Easy rolls off onto the floor unconscious and burned! Guppy goes over for the pin!


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3!!


Winner: Guppy Parsh





"The Beast of Berlin" Romulus Heinrich
- vs -
"The Dark Prince" Jason Rider
- vs -
Zak Misery
X-treme Rules, One Fall



"The Beast of Berlin" Romulus Heinrich, "The Dark Prince" Jason Rider, and Zak Misery are all in the ring, when the cameras come to life. The three men are circling each other and eyeing one another up and down, waiting for the other man to strike. Jason Rider being the man to finally make his move, by charging towards Romulus Heinrich with a Spear! Right off the bat too! This kid has some balls! The move connects and Heinrich slams against the the corner turnbuckle! From there, Rider goes to work laying in some punches to Heinrich's gut and ribs. As this goes on, Misery does something curious. Zak walks over to the opposite turnbuckle, climbs up it and sits down. Pulling a box of Cracker Jacks from his pocket, that he starts eating as he watches the fight between Romulus and Jason, continue. Boy oh boy! That Misery is one Cracker Jack shy of a full box in our humble opinion! We're not ones to pass judgement though, as we just control the sound waves that emit over the video feed for these matches. We could be anybody and you wouldn't know. We could even be....YOU! No, that's not possible. Not in the slightest. Still, it is true we're not fit to judge anyone. We're also not even worthy of being seen. That's why we're only employed to relay the matches and you never see us, actually on camera. We've come to terms with this already. A good cry was had and we're over it now. So, no need to focus on it, any further. In fact, let's get back to the match, shall we?

Rider has Heinrich down on the canvas and positioned into a Crossface! Heinrich is screaming in pain and Rider is laughing as he pulls the hold tighter! Just wrenching as hard as he can as The Beast Of Berlin, refuses to give in! The veins in his neck look ready to pop as he strains himself forward. Digging his claws into the canvas as he crawls with Jason attached to him, towards the ropes! Rider tries to stop this from happening but it's of no use. Romulus releases a deep fury fueled roar and purges forward! Grabbing onto the rope and breaking the hold!

Jason Rider is then tossed off Romulus Heinrich, with one flinch of the man's body. Rider slams into the ropes and Heinrich slowly rises to his feet. Walking over with his eyes trained on Jason. Rider looks up at the large man and gives a little wave as he chuckles. From there he bounds up to his feet and attempts to catch Romulus, with a Roundhouse Kick! Romulus prevents this by grabbing Rider's leg, right before it makes contact! With one yank after that, Heinrich pulls Rider closer and instantly gets him into an Overhead Belly To Belly Suplex! Rider slams to the canvas and Heinrich rips him up again, this time only to deliver a Sidewalk Slam! Jason's body hits the canvas again! However, this time a howl of laughter is heard when Jason's body thunders off the canvas!

Heinrich immediately turns his attention to the source and sees it's Zak Misery! Laughing away and eating Cracker Jacks! Romulus Heinrch raises and eyebrow and tilts his head, before he flares his nostrils in anger. Nobody laughs at The Beast! Walking....literally over; Jason Rider, Heinrich's eyes are now trained on Misery, who stops laughing and offers out his box of Cracker Jacks. Romulus narrows his eyes at the box and slaps it out of Misery's outstretched hand. Misery looks longingly at the box, spilled all over the canvas and hold out a finger, signifying that Heinrich should wait one moment. Then Zak reaches into his pocket and pulls out a box of Gummi Bears! Misery shakes the box and Romulus sighs, lowering his head before he shoots out his hand. Clutching Misery, by the throat and tossing Misery, clear across the ring! Misery slams into the ropes and the box of Gummi Bears, sail out of the ring. Landing in the audience and exploding like a small bomb went off. A tiny mushroom cloud ascending into the air afterwards, that confuses us as much as it probably confuses all of you.

Romulus Heinrich stalks after Misery, like a brutal monster moving in for its kill. Just before Heinrich closes in though, Rider comes in with chair shot to the back of Heinrich's head! In all the time Romulus's attention was consumed with Misery, Rider must have slide from the ring and collected up a chair from under the ring! The blow to Heinrich's head causes him to double forward and that's when Misery uses the ring bell to uppercut Romulus! Romulus drops back and Rider comes in for another chair shot, which knocks Romulus back - forward, just to get hit with the ring bell again. It's like a brutal game of tennis is going on here, and Heinrich's head is the ball!

However, this master of pain soon learns to adapt through what's happening and when he falls towards Zak for the fourth time, he charges forward into a Spear! Slamming into Misery so hard, he knocks Zak from the ring! Rider soon comes after and attempts to strike Romulus with another chair shot, but Romulus manages to catch the chair, ripping it from Rider's grasp before he delivers a Chokeslam! With Jason laying on the canvas, Heinrich chooses this moment to smash Rider in the face, with the steel chair! Not once. Or twice. But thrice! Discarding the chair off to the side after that and diverting his attention towards Zak Misery, who was just pulling himself off the mat outside the ring. Heinrich charges forward and leaps from the ring, in a single bound! Sailing over the top rope and slamming right into Zak Misery, in one heck of a Suicide Dive!

Zak goes down and Romulus is quick to his feet. Lifting Zak up by the throat and tossing him back into the ring. Romulus follows, sliding back into the ring before tearing Misery off the canvas. Heinrich lifts Misery, high up in the air by his throat. And in an instant delivers - The Execution! (Devastating, jaw jarring knockout punch performed with the left fist.)

Misery crashes to the canvas and Heinrich places his boot onto the vampire's chest for the pin!

1

2

Three!

Winner: "The Beast of Berlin" Romulus Heinrich





MAIN EVENT
Azrael Erebus
- vs -
Peter Gilmour
Blood, Feces, and Semen Match

Silence falls. Regardless if people are screaming or not, their voices cease to accomplish sound. Then one by one the lights flicker and slowly fade out, until the entire arena is bathed in darkness. An amber hue soon begins to form in the middle of the entrance ramp. Dim at first and then glowing brighter and brighter until it's almost unbearable to look at. Momentarily, the sound of a crackle breaches the silence and Azrael suddenly appears. Seeming to step out, from within that burning phantom light. As he does both it's existence and the darkness, cease to exist. Sound returns and the fans are simply losing it; as Azrael smirks, casting his gaze around at the audience briefly before he takes off towards the ring. Leaping and sliding in through the bottom of the ropes, Azrael is quick to his feet. Bounding up with a grin, he then walks towards the turnbuckle, where he perches himself in a semi crouched position as he awaits his opponent.

The lights in the arena dim, then go to full black. We then see red strobe lights going around the arena and then come to the entranceway where a big explosion of fire hits as "Daddy's Fallen Angel" by In This Moment begins to play. After the initial guitar riff, we then hear a loud scream from the lead singer as Jessica Johnson comes out wearing a very sexy red halter top with black pants. She gives the crowd a sadistic wink of her eye and then we see Peter Gilmour come out in a black vest and black tights with PBK on the sides. Peter grabs Rose's hand and they make their way to the ring. They get in normally and then both get into the center of the ring and flash the "X" symbol as fire emits from the turnbuckles. They then pose for the audience as they wait for the main attraction to show up.

And it does! The arena's overtaken with a foul smell that's enough to make some people lose their lunch. A group of emotional black holes emerge from the back, buckets of shit, semen, and blood in hand! They form a single file line as they approach the ring and enter, pouring the contents of the buckets every which way, and before long the entire mat of the ring is painted brown, red, and white. As is the ringside area. As is the ramp. As is the everything. Even a few fans are covered in the vile concoction and seem to have no problem with it!

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The two men circle each other, leaving their footprints in the shit floor as they do, before finally approaching the center of the ring! They appear to be moving in step with each other, as if they were walking to some sort of inaudible beat or something. Gilmour throws a punch that connects with Azrael's jaw and knocks him back slightly. Azrael shakes his head before stepping back in the fray and firing back with a punch of his own! Gilmour's knocked back and wobbling, looking as if he's going fall ass first into the pile but at the last second, he steadies himself out. That was close, though it isn't like that's the last time he's going to have to be on his guard if he wants to avoid the shit, cum, and blood combo.

This match is like the aftermath of an Aristocrats joke reenacted in real life. Let that sink in.

Gilmour takes a step forward, but Azrael cuts him off at the pass and throws another punch! Gilmour catches it and pulls him into a front headlock! He lifts Azrael up off the mat! Azrael shifts his weight and lands feet first in the same spot he was forcibly removed from, splashing a mixture of red, brown, and white liquid onto the laces of Gilmour's boots! Azrael tries to do the same feat Gilmour attempted, only for the same result to happen unto him! We're at a stalemate here in the early goings, it seems!

Azrael throws a punch to the midsection of Gilmour, doubling him over and once that happens, he applies another front headlock and tosses Gilmour's arm around the back of his neck. He heaves and gets Gilmour all the way up and drops him to the shit, cum, and blood pool that is the mat! Now both men are covered in the mixture! Azrael doesn't seem to mind too much, as he gets back to his feet and grabs Gilmour by his face! Azrael's shit stained hands force the back of Gilmour's head further into the mat and mixture! Gilmour screams in anger, before Azrael's pinkie finger drops down in front of his mouth! Without a second thought, he bites it, loosening Azrael's grip but at the same time allowing shit to fall into his mouth! Azrael pulls away and Gilmour spits at the ground, hoping to forget about the taste in his mouth currently. He gets back up to his feet and charges forward at Azrael, slouched over to observe his bitten, bleeding finger, and clocks him with a huge running boot! Azrael falls to his knees, his face buried in the ropes but still exposing the massive boot shaped shitprint on his cheek!

Gilmour laughs and grabs Azrael by his hair before raking him over the middle rope! While not absolutely coated in the vile trinity as most of the ring and adjacent area is, the ropes are still host to all sorts of unsanitary conditions, including a massive glob of jizz that Gilmour has his eyes on. With a few swift motions, Azrael does too. Literally. Said giant glob of cum gets spread evenly across the bridge of Azrael's nose, and his two eyes. Gilmour bursts out in hysterics before dropping a vicious elbow across the back of Azrael's neck!

Azrael falls backwards onto the mat, looking up to find the shit, cum, and blood stained boot of Gilmour dropping down across his chest! He slides out of the way and out of the ring and lands on his feet, though it's clear that he's still at least slightly dizzy on account of getting his face raked over.

Gilmour doesn't think too much of Azrael's evasive maneuver and follows him out of the ring. He runs right into a left hand that knocks him away again before Azrael charges at him with a spear! No! Gilmour gets the knee up and grabs Azrael by the back of the neck, before tossing him headfirst into the turnbuckle post! No! Azrael gets his hands up and elbows Gilmour in the stomach before attempting the same feat!

Success! Gilmour's head careens off the post and he stumbles back before ultimately landing ass first into the concoction.

Azrael throws a kick to Gilmour's chest but Gilmour decides to fall into the pile to avoid it! Azrael spins all the way around from the force he put into the blow, and Gilmour gets back to his feet and hits a massive German Suplex onto the floor! Azrael rolls over onto his stomach, getting a faceful of the mixture! Gilmour doesn't waste any time and throws a kick to Azrael's ribs! He rolls over onto his back and Gilmour pulls him up to his feet. He lifts Azrael off his feet and drops him down with a huge Samoan Drop! Or does he?

Azrael drops out of his grip at the last second before hooking Gilmour's arms! Vertebreaker!

Gilmour has now found himself in the same position as Azrael, with a face full of shit, cum, and blood!

Azrael looks around frantically, wondering where the hell the grave that he's supposed to bury his opponent in even is. Finally, he sees a mountain of shit, cum, and blood on the opposite end of the ringside area from himself and Gilmour! Shrugging his shoulders, he assumes that to be his objective and is about to make his way over, when...

Gilmour! He grabs Azrael by the wrist and spins him around! T Bone Suplex! Onto the apron!

Azrael's back smashes against the apron before his body bounces off, sending him neckfirst onto the floor! Now Gilmour has the upper hand again, it seems. He pulls Azrael up to his feet and whips him into the barricade! Azrael's head jerks back on impact, colliding with the face of a fan in the front row! Said fan stumbles back, getting a mouthful of almost dried feces. He starts vomiting uncontrollably on the floor and Azrael seems to have an idea!

Gilmour's making his way over to his opponent, looking as confident as someone covered in bodily fluids who doesn't have a kink for that type of thing can, when Azrael reaches behind him and scoops some of the vomit off the floor...

And throws it right into Gilmour's face! Gilmour backs up, now having another bodily fluid on him! Most of it seems to have gone into his eyes, and he doesn't quite know how to remove it without assuring at least seventeen infections!

Spear! Azrael nails it this time! He's having a hard time getting back to his feet though. It seems as though this match is starting to have a physical toll on him. He smears some of the shit on his sleeve onto Gilmour's face to further disorientate him before pushing himself back up and bringing Gilmour with him!

Punch to the ribs from Gilmour! Azrael's grip loosens and Gilmour shoves him off before charging after him!

Lariat! Azrael hits the floor once again!

Gilmour pries him off the ground and hits a forearm before shoving him further along, closer to the mountain. He approaches Azrael, who takes him down in a drop toe hold! Gilmour's face, if it wasn't already covered in all three parts of this trinity, it certainly is now! Azrael stomps the back of Gilmour's head a few times, before pulling him back up and whipping him all the way to the mountain! Gilmour stops himself steps away from colliding into it!

Azrael's right behind however!

Gilmour knows this too! Back elbow! Azrael's sent backward slightly and Gilmour kicks him in the gut! Azrael's doubled over and GIlmour sets him up...

No! Azrael struggles out of it and returns the kick! He sets Gilmour up...

Stars' Fall (Crucifix Powerbomb)!

Into the mountain!

Gilmour falls through the giant mound, which collapses on the hole he makes!

He's buried underneath God knows how many pounds of shit, and who knows how many liters of cum and blood!

Winner: Azrael Erebus

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#2
04-17-2014, 01:36 PM

That was.....
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........EASY!

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#3
04-17-2014, 01:43 PM

Loves how my match was written. Captured the personality and everything. I would of rp'd more but knew Gladiator wasn't going to. :) nice.

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04-17-2014, 02:00 PM

Master of Pain? Hrm...i like that.

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04-17-2014, 02:04 PM

Gummy bears and Cracker Jacks....that shits awesome!!!!

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#6
04-17-2014, 02:24 PM

So pretty much I was jabbed? I'm not mad because I lost to Jon Plex, I genuinely think that his two RPs were awesome, they made me laugh, good reads. But after setting me up for a feud with Gilmour in the last show, I would at least expect to have had some sort of an angle in the main event where Gilmour loses, but nothing. It's like the writer's never bothered to read my character introduction and RPs, it almost looks like I was set up to feud with Gilmour by accident in the X-tron promo.

I know, I'm a new comer, the writer's didn't know what my character was all about, but to be jabbed like that with no angle to work on? Meh :/

Congrats to the other RPs who won, and the one who lost I hope the writer's did justice to your character.
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#7
04-17-2014, 02:37 PM

(04-17-2014, 02:24 PM)Tyrant EX Said: So pretty much I was jabbed? I'm not mad because I lost to Jon Plex, I genuinely think that his two RPs were awesome, they made me laugh, good reads. But after setting me up for a feud with Gilmour in the last show, I would at least expect to have had some sort of an angle in the main event where Gilmour loses, but nothing. It's like the writer's never bothered to read my character introduction and RPs, it almost looks like I was set up to feud with Gilmour by accident in the X-tron promo.

I know, I'm a new comer, the writer's didn't know what my character was all about, but to be jabbed like that with no angle to work on? Meh :/

I assure you, it was really nothing intentional on my part. Seeing as though I was kinda already late on posting results, I kinda rushed my way through the Main Event to get the show up ASAP and was more or less focused on that in a vacuum, as it was the only thing unfinished (and in all actuality, until I started work on the show today, unstarted).

In the future however, as the GMs do have a lot to do, please don't expect us to remember everything. Send in a segment using the Forms tab on the top of the page. For example, if you want to interfere in a match, use the Forms to send something in, even if it's a rough outline so that the match writers can work it in.

Apologies for the oversight, but please don't think this was done intentionally, as it wasn't in the slightest.

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#8
04-17-2014, 02:47 PM

Got cha, apologies accepted and I offer my apologies too for being so impulsive, but with nothing to work on and my character jabbed, there is no much I can do to keep role playing. Thank you everyone for the great time, Jon Plex, man you surely rock. :)

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#9
04-17-2014, 03:42 PM

"Oh, look. I'm not in jail. I wonder if Cheat will respond. For the record, this means I will not be taking his match."
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#10
04-17-2014, 03:57 PM

What's it like to run your mouth to everyone only to be the biggest pussy in this place?

Do you feel tough?

Afraid to accept what is essentially an anything goes match against a guy who speaks English better than he wrestles is truly something to be proud of.

Congratulations SwagMire you have now just become the biggest bitch in the XWF.

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#11
04-17-2014, 04:15 PM

(04-17-2014, 03:57 PM)Tommy Gunn Said: What's it like to run your mouth to everyone only to be the biggest pussy in this place?

Do you feel tough?

Afraid to accept what is essentially an anything goes match against a guy who speaks English better than he wrestles is truly something to be proud of.

Congratulations SwagMire you have now just become the biggest bitch in the XWF.

"Not a bitch, I'll face Lucena any day, but I will be pushed into a match because he got scared. Nor will I go for a match where I'll be DQ'd immediately for playing fair. And you're one to talk about being a coward. I worked with a guy so was a sniper in the army. Learned a fair bit about them. None make me respect snipers."
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04-17-2014, 04:22 PM

Quote:"Not a bitch, I'll face Lucena any day, but I will be pushed into a match because he got scared. Nor will I go for a match where I'll be DQ'd immediately for playing fair. And you're one to talk about being a coward. I worked with a guy so was a sniper in the army. Learned a fair bit about them. None make me respect snipers."

Speaking of guys who can't speak English.

I could give a flying fuck if a piece of shit like you doesn't respect me.

I fought for my country, while you made soy latte's for soccer mom's and hipsters.

Pussy.

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04-17-2014, 04:31 PM

(04-17-2014, 04:22 PM)Tommy Gunn Said:
Quote:"Not a bitch, I'll face Lucena any day, but I will be pushed into a match because he got scared. Nor will I go for a match where I'll be DQ'd immediately for playing fair. And you're one to talk about being a coward. I worked with a guy so was a sniper in the army. Learned a fair bit about them. None make me respect snipers."

Speaking of guys who can't speak English.

I could give a flying fuck if a piece of shit like you doesn't respect me.

I fought for my country, while you made soy latte's for soccer mom's and hipsters.

Pussy.

"I was a police officer for almost 20 years. The Starbucks rumors were baseless and perpetuated by an irrate immigrant. Thought someone wise job it was to watch people would be much better at noticing things. Must not have been any good."
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04-17-2014, 04:35 PM

(04-17-2014, 04:31 PM)SwagMire Said: "I was a police officer for almost 20 years. The Starbucks rumors were baseless and perpetuated by an irrate immigrant. Thought someone wise job it was to watch people would be much better at noticing things. Must not have been any good."


Were you a cop in a ghetto? It's the only thing that could explain how you could be a police officer for 20 years and not be able to speak even passable English.

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#15
04-17-2014, 05:47 PM

Being new, I suppose I sent my angle to the wrong place. (I PM'ed it to the person who posted the card originally) I had said if I was chosen to win, then I wanted Gilmour to distract Tyrant costing him the match because I noticed he was looking to feud with him. Sorry if I sent it to wrong place :(
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#16
04-17-2014, 05:50 PM

(04-17-2014, 05:47 PM)JonPlex Said: Being new, I suppose I sent my angle to the wrong place. (I PM'ed it to the person who posted the card originally) I had said if I was chosen to win, then I wanted Gilmour to distract Tyrant costing him the match because I noticed he was looking to feud with him. Sorry if I sent it to wrong place :(

You sent it in to the right place, however the only person that could've made that happen by telling me so is Gilmour as he has control over his character. You need not worry, just refrain from requesting things like that unless you have the permission of the handler (in which case ask them to send me such a thing so I know for a fact).

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#17
04-17-2014, 05:57 PM

Gotcha!
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#18
04-17-2014, 06:15 PM

good match Azzy.. u got lucky.. i know we'll dance again

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