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Proud Of His Father; [SD 26 (1 of 2)]
Topic Started: May 12 2008, 03:51 PM (59 Views)
Tsalmavet
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A parody of sVo's president campaigning commercial opens up. The words on the screen read. Your vote means nothing, so forget who will run the wasteland. Let your voice be known. Who is your choice for Las Vegas Champion? A man in a business stands near a plasma television, as he starts to talk.

Announcer - We've seen them rise, we've seen them fall. So who is your right choice for Las Vegas Champion? (a screen shows Blaze on his cell phone) Do you want some young kid from Canada wearing the title that means PROUD TO BE AN AMERICAN, PROUD TO GAMBLE, AND PROUD TO FUCK WHORES FREELY? (the man pauses as "NO" appears on Blaze's face) Neither would I! (footage of Travis Williams holding up his newly won Las Vegas title is seen) Do you want a man who speaks the truth, does not throw the bible at you for your sins in Sin City? (he pauses, as "YES" appears over Travis Williams) Exactly my thought too. So at Showdown, make sure Travis Williams has your support!

A voice comes over the video.

Voice Over - This announcement has been paid for by Travis Williams, your Las Vegas Champion!

The picture grows fuzzy, as a loud static charge surges into your television speakers. "Please Stand Tune" appears on a blue screen, with a steady ding noise. Suddenly the noise cuts and a picture is shown of the Las Vegas Championship's center plate.

Travis Williams - I guess you could say I've reached a new level, or maybe I hanging on by the little string that dangles from the last bit of rope. Either way, I'm here, and still fighting...Now, I have extra motivation to me hanging there just a little bit longer!

The camera pans out as Travis Williams is finally in view of the camera. The Las Vegas Title sits on a class top coffee table, Travis is seen sitting on the floor, glaring at the shine on the belt caused by the light's reflection.

Travis Williams - Some said I would do it, and some said I wouldn't. Hell, I was shocked myself, when I became champion, probably more so then any of you. But that was last week, and now, a week later...I am set to defend the strap against the man who bitched and belly ached over me getting my rightful shot. Hey kid, pay close attention, I know the trauma to the head was bad, but you have to focus.

Unable to compete you were, so the man waiting in line, he jumped ahead of you. Consider it a blessing, because you would have never taken this belt from the former champion. You'd still be some young, dumb, and full cum Canadian, without a title to call his own. Remember, it would have not been the first time you shared a ring with him, and even than...He came out the winner, to become a double champion!

Travis extends his hand, and slightly brushes the gold plate center of the title in front of him. Slowly he moves his hand over the word CHAMPION at the bottom of the plate.

Travis Williams - Welcome to my world BlaZe! In this dreaded Wasteland, I'm king. You may first kiss my feet, after bowing. Than, and only than, you may address your ruler!

You want to make your name known. You want to be famous, and known all around the world. You want to do this at my expense, but your credit is not good enough to get a Shadow Card...So keep your head hung low, and try to avoid embarrassing yourself. It's the only way you will walk out of this on your own two feet. Cross the line, and I'll make sure you never walk again. Respect is something you have to earn, and I'm not in the mood to being the reason some punk kid gets his Respect Card upgraded. So save me the trouble of exposing you of being some nobody who will never be anything more. This way, you still have hope after Showdown, and I won't have to be the man who crushed some teenager's dreams of superstardom!

You will learn quickly, the ring is no place for ignorance or fairytale endings. No magical happenings, no mythical occurrences, and no beginners luck. Skills play an important role, and knowledge plays an even bigger role. You can be dumb as an ox, and as big as one, and you'll still find yourself cleaning the blood off your tights night after night. Rocks hurt, only when aimed right. Laying on the ground, they pose no real threat. Why you ask? Simple, rocks are hard, and can do damage, but it takes a mind to make that possible. I believe that is where that old saying of, dumb as bag of rocks, came into play.

Knowledge is your key to victory. However, using what brain cells you have left after that massive head injury, would be like you and I in a gun fight, and all you have is knife. At one time, a knife could kill a man in seconds, but today is not like the golden days of the past. Remember, I'm an American, and I live in New York City. Two things that relate me with the idea that I carry one loaded at all times! No, do not mistake me as some pussy who needs to drop you from a distance. Nor, would you be worth the ammo I would waste into your body. This is one of those stories were I am using one subject, to describe another. Do not worry, there will not be a pop quiz, so do not start to stress on cramming for one. I know how difficult it is for you to input data into your central processing unit, also known as your brain.

I'll rape your mind, and than pimp you out to the lowest bottom feeder we have here. They'll pay me, and you'll obey the commands I give you. In these eyes, you see no destiny being filled for you. Only a destruction of one's goal, being a champion for all to admire. Like France would be, if they keep fucking with the powerful United States of America. So wee, your ass else where. I don't have the patients, nor the control to deal with some kid who likes annoy people to get his way. You have what you want. Your title shot...But like they say, BE CAREFUL OF WHAT YOU WISH FOR!

Travis stands to his feet, and stretches. A kid comes running into camera view, and wraps his arms around the legs of Travis Williams...

Trenton Williams - DADDY!

Travis Williams - Hey son, did you sleep good?

Trenton Williams - Yes...Can I hold your belt?

Travis hands Trenton his newly won Las Vegas Championship. Dory stands almost out of view of the camera in a long shirt that reads, I'm Not A Bitch, I'm The Bitch, on it. Travis walks over to her, as Trenton plays around like he is champion. Travis lends in and gives her a kiss on the forehead.

Travis Williams - Morning beautiful...

Dory Scott - Morning daddy! How was the flight?

Travis Williams - Long, dreadful, and alcohol induced.

Dory Scott - Well I am just glad to have you home for a couple of days.

Travis Williams - Yeah, me too...I do not think I could spend a week in the cesspool of pussies known as France. I cannot believe they are actually doing a show in some place that is scared of their own shadow!

Dory Scott - Well, you know what it is. Money can make a man do weird things. And I guess sVo must have a large fan base there, or you would look like a bunch of indy guys in a place holding a hundred fans or so.

Travis Williams - Maybe so, did you catch my match?

Dory Scott - Trenton would not let me miss it! He was telling Scotty and Jason about you winning the title. You should have seen it baby. The joy I got from how proud he was of his old man, made me teary eyed!

Travis Williams - Good, I am glad he's proud. So when are we going to look at this location for the wedding? You know I am having a bad case of jet lag right now...

Dory Scott - We have an appointment at five, so you could get some sleep for about six hours. Afterwards, we have to meet up with your brother and Scotty, and I heard Lauren will be with Brian too.

Travis Williams - I hope we will have something hard to drink. It will be hard for me to ask that bastard for anything, let along, to be my best man.

Dory wraps her arms around him, squeezing him tight. Travis returns the hug, but lifts her up, and swinging her legs up so he can catch them.

Travis Williams - Come help me get to sleep!

Dory Scott - Damn Travis, been lonely a lot?

The two laugh, as Sponge Bob Square Pants' theme song comes blasting on the DLP Television in the living room. The two sneak off down the hall, as Trenton dances with the Las Vegas Title, singing along as the scene fades to a blurry dismay.

ooc - top is a complete joke, wanted to poke fun at a big angle. last part, helps push along Travis becoming more than some lonely fucker on his own. yes, I added the story back into the rps...Good Luck BlaZe

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