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Bobby Charles Offline
XWF's Prodigal Son



XWF FanBase:
Men, some teens

(booed by casual fans; opportunistic; often plays dirty)


#1
11-30-2014, 03:33 AM

The past year had held so many events for the XWF-- from it's inception to it's rising to the status of the number one wrestling program in the WORLD. The XWF was here to stay.

: It's executives, though shrewd and sometimes vicious, had a reputation of working FOR their talented wrestlers-- This combined with the high calibre of talent kept the existing members as well as drawing new talent fresh into company contacts.

: Wrestlers like THEO PRICE ,PETER GILMOUR,Morbid angel, Frodo smackins, had been rocketed to celebrity stardom-- while wrestlers like 'Loverboy' Vinnie Lane ,Scully, Mastermind,Justin sane, Doc Ville and BOBBY ZI continued their strong climb to greatness.

[I] This week, Bobby zi and Big Joe come together this monday to battle it out for the supreme pride of themselfes.. Bobby to keep his winning streak while the latter to begin his career with a huge win


What made this match different from all the rest matches? it is that two of them look 'bad ass' in their 'promos'and as you can predict,the outcome would certainly NOT be pretty-- at least that is what everyone is saying--"

The camera, in black and white film, showed Bobby zi sitting on the granite lip of a fountain basin. It was night, and the fountain was lit up from under it's pool of water-- in the distance, the skyline of a city could be made out by it's sparkling lights--

BOBBY ZI didn't look at the camera, instead he concentrated on fishing a cigar out of a brush metal case-- he inserted it between his teeth, bit the end off, then spit it out. He puffed on the cigar as he lit it with his Zippo lighter.

He exhaled into the night a grey puff of smoke.

Bobby wore his WWII-era military trenchcoat, a pair of black cordoroy slacks, and his Docs-- His hair was short, dark brown, and messy as if he hadn't done anything to it since he woke up. His face was rugged, but handsome. He had beard stubble gracing his jawline.

When he spoke, it was like sandpaper had replaced his vocal cords-- his voice was deep, rough, and menacing.

"I wrestle because it's something I like to do-- for some of you wrestling is a career, it pays your bills and puts food on your tables and booze down your throat. For me? It's a well paying hobby. I've got other sources of income, and they pay much better too-- but I wrestle because it's fun-- I also wrestle because I'm damn good at it.

:"I work in pain and suffering like some artists work in stone or paint. My career has been an almost flawless masterwork-- This upcoming match will be the fourth and greatest peak in my portrait..."

:"a match against a 6'9 giant at madness..."

:"I know that I'm good-- I've worked my way up the card in the past 6 months to my current marquee status. I'm a one of the top man in this fed, and whether or not you like me-- you still respect me.

:"So who do I have to face in this supreme matchup? a new addition to XWF ,'The GIANT' BIG JOE."

:"BIG JOE believes so much that he has me beat. He thinks that he is the better of the two of us, and oh ,on some occassions he is right-- our skills ebb and flow like the tides on the shore of a sandy beach-- One will have his strength while the other is less than his normal self--

:"This tournament has begun to tap the big man in ways he doesn't even comprehend-- while my victories have been fueling my once near empty tank-- I've been growing in strength and momentum like a snow boulder down a snowy mountain side--

:"That boulder is heading straight for Joe, and it is going to hit him with all the force of nature."

:"Are you feeling a bit hampered, Joe? Do you feel a bit lost as to what tactics you are going to try with me? Are you wallowing in self-doubt?[color]

:[color=lime]"I'm not. I've never felt more confident with anything else in my life. I am going to beat you my friend."[color]

:[color=lime]"Whether you want to face the truth or not, I'm gonna walk out this match as a winner JOE. there is no in the earth way that a 6'9 giant will make me tap,u will gonna wrize in pain infront of 35,000 fans, when i put my "anaconda vise" maneuver on you and walk out as a winner.."


:"I'm am like your own god-damned shadow, Joe. I know exactly how you think-- I know exactly what options you'll see for yourself, and how you'll react. I've got you down.

:"What about me? Well, just like me, you probably know everything there is you know about me-- I don't have anything to hide, because I don't NEED to.

:"You see what I am, and you are scared-- you kow deep down in your heart that you can't beat me-- even though that you proclaim your dominance with your lips-- inside the very core of you, you know that I've beaten you already. Right now, you're trying to find any way that you can to turn the tide in your favor--

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:"You can't--

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:"The odds are stacked against you, even if you and others can't fully see them. The sword of Damoclese hangs above you, and you are not even aware of your fate. You just know that you don't feel too comfortable about your chances--

:"I own you, Joe."

Former 2× X-treme ChampIon
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