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M11: Sniper vs. Vinchenzo Savonarola
Topic Started: Apr 21 2007, 12:08 PM (454 Views)
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This is a standard PRW Rules match between Sniper and "The Godfather" Vinchenzo Savonarola.

Referee is Steven Polizer.
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*The crowd has calmed down quite a bit after the match between Sam Hale and Spardis for the X Division Championship. The crowd is eagerly awaiting the next match, so much so that when Steven Polizer comes running down the ramp, the crowd gives a cheer, knowing that the match is coming up right now. Bob Saget makes his way into the ring with a microphone in one hand and a clipboard in the other. Bob Saget checks the clipboard before talking into the microphone*

Bob Saget: "This match is a standard PRW rules match and is scheduled for one fall."

*Suddenly the opening rift to "Do The Evolution" by Pearl Jam hits and the crowd goes unhinged, cheering loudly for the popular wrestler. When Eddie Vedder yells, Sniper comes out from behind the curtain, causing the crowd to go up one more decibel point to a maddening roar. Sniper pays no heed to the crowd, looking intently at the ring. The camera gets a good look at his eyes, almost showing that he may not be seeing the ring right now. He may just be going through the match over and over again, planning strategy and thinking relentlessly about having his hand raised at the end of the match. Sniper climbs the ring steps and gets into the ring, walking back and forth, eagerly awaiting his opponent*

Brunswick: "Sniper's always so focused at PPVs. It also helps that this may be the biggest match of his young career."

Smith: "You're right there Brunswick! Sniper is going up against Lion's choice, and the word is that Lion chose the Don of PRW, the Godfather! If that's true, then we're in for the match of the century!"

Brunswick: "Even though there's no title on the line, neither of these men would take a loss. Sniper needs to at least be impressive against the Godfather to get his match against Lion at the next Pay Per View and the Godfather always has his reputation on the line, especially against a rookie like Sniper."

Smith: "Come on Brunswick, Sniper's only a rookie by time. When it comes to experience, he's already done it all!"

*The music and the crowd finally die down as Sniper stands in the middle of the ring, looking straight at the entrance ramp, waiting for the Don of PRW to make his return*
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Hey, sorry to make an even bigger delay. Two eleven hour work days killed me this weekend plus being on call. Sorry. Here's to our match Sniper. Good luck. And let me know if the "Godfather font" I'm using is working.

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* Rinvia Ancora *

| The PRW stage is silent for a time; no music playing, no special light effects. Minutes pass by and the crowd becomes indifferent, perhaps even bored. Sniper stands in the ring, pondering under the lights the whereabouts of his opponent for tonight. Presiding referee Steven Politzer hops out of the ring and question fellow ringside officials and attendants as to the tardiness of Vinchenzo Savonorola. Many times has "The Godfather" left his opponents alone in the ring, not to show on any given night. Perhaps it is the thing here. Yet, hopefuls in the audience still wait intently, though most simple begin to chatter with one another. Among the hopefuls is Sniper. Wishing to be able to prove himself against a revered competitor. Still, his wants are left without fruition. Or so it seems, because, still there is no Godfather. No darkening of the stage, no foreboding musical pieces. Just hot lights, an indifferent crowd and confused officials.

Sniper retires to a corner, leaning against it with his back, expecting the decision to award the match to him on default. During his first moment of relaxation in the corner, finding some humor in the absence of Merteuil's blockbuster opponent choice, the arena illuminations dim. At this, a collective chorus of cheers, heckles, jeers and silly screams of faux-fear swells up in the arena. And the theme music...never starts. Instead, bulbs relight and the crowd is left in a state of disappointment. Boos ensue accompanied with objects of trash: paper cups with drops of beer and cola beaded on the inside, foil from hot dog wrappers and the occasional tub of corn all buttery and hot. These bits of symbolic audience disapproval layer the ring and surrounding areas with garbage, of which clean up crews frantically try to perform their duties. |


Brunswick: The fans are becoming anxious in waiting for the arrival of "The Godfather" VInchenzo Savonorola, but like many times before they may be left in the cold. This could be yet another no-show by The Don.

Smith: Yeah, they seem real anxious, Brunswick! You see? They're finally sick of that spaghettis slurping no-show! Maybe he'll finally take the hint and keep the hell out of PRW!

Brunswick: You could be right. Yet, we have seen Vinchenzo miss a few key dates but only to return with a resounding impact and undeniable d0mination. Besides, the only reason you don't want him back that is that bit of debt you accrued visiting a few lewd women down at his brothel.

Smith: You don't know anything about that Brunswick. Having never been with a woman and all.

Off the head of Sniper bounces a bottle of water, full to the brim, thanks in part to a courteous fan. This causes him to grab the back of his head and walk out into the center of the ring. There, he turns, back to the entrance, and looks at the sea of humanity in a vain attempt to find the perpetrator of the water bottle blow. As he scowls into the faces of those in attendance for this match, more objects fly. One aimed directly at Sniper, flies high in the air. Cylindrical in shape, light brown in color, the objects smacks him right in the face. It falls to his feet, crumbs speckling his chest. Sniper bands down to pick it up, holds it betwixt his right forefinger and thumb and stares at it just a few inches from his face. Cameras about the ring zoom in on it, capturing the widening eyes of Sniper and gathering roar of the crowd as they begin to realize what it is is...a rolled, cream and cheese filled pasty known to most Italians and wannabes around the world as a cannolo. (Not cannoli, which is plural and I'm certain there wasn't a box of the delightful pasty thrown. How do I know? Because I wrote it that way.) As the picture of the cannolo sets in, the lights again cut out giving way to yet louder crowd reactions and the classic tones of "The Godfather Finale" composed by Nino Rota. |

Brunswick: HERE HE COMES! It is going to be the real deal here tonight! Sniper faces off against "The Godfather" Vinchenzo Savonorola!

Smith: Oooh-boy...Guess the geez did make it.


Smith: Well, it is still good for Sniper. I mean, if he mops the floor with this guy he'll prove once and for all his status in this company and send a message to Merteuil. Not that I'm siding with him or nothing.

Spotlights of red, green and white trace their paths atop the heads of the crowd and canvas of the ring. At the stages main portico a sinular white trace focuses its beam upon a figure, dressed in a black suit, pinstriped with silver lines, cocked fedora of black, perfectly polished shoes to match and a bright red tie put into a double-windsor knot. As he, The Godfather, makes his way to the ring, his eyes are kept from view by the brim of the hat and a slight tillt of the head. Down the ramp he travels, adjust his silver and onyx cuff links stapling his crisp, white shirtsleeves together. Saget begins his announcement. |

Bob Saget: And his opponent! Making yet another return to PRW!

| More cheers and more heckling! Vinchenzo's hands, as always, are weather-worn, swarthy and adorned with silver and gold jewelry. Te most prominent of the pieces is a large silver band, intricately designed and embedded with a large onyx stone. It rests upon his right ring finger just so, glinting in the passing lights of the arena. As he waltzes still further down ramp, white flashes from cameras pierce the darkness, illuminating the faces standing in awe as Savonorola readies for battle. |


Bob Saget: Hailing from East Egg, New York and weighing in at 237 pounds! He is a former European Champion and the Don of PRW! "The Godfather" Vinchenzo Savonorola!

| As his name is announced, Vinchenzo ascends the steel steps nearest the ring entrance, each step with a resounding clank as his heeled shoes slap against the cold metal. Along the side of the apron his walks, with all the mul-colored light meeting at one common point in the center of the ring; the single white spotlight still on him. Savonorola bends down, hand on his hat, and enters the ring. As he does so, the main lights come back on to more uproarious chants. Godfather begins to undress as he stares down Sniper in the corner. Unflinchingly, however, The Don's oppoent stares right back. Now ready to wrestler in his pants, belt and shoes only, Godfather walks to the center of the ring as the bell rings and waits for Sniper. Quickly, the young challenger darts forward for a collar-and-elbow tie-up and jostles for position. In their tussle, Vinchenzo speaks to him... |

The Godfather: This is where it counts, boy! Facta non verba is what I say to you! Show these people what you can do and give me the fight of your life! If not for your anybody's sake but mine! Either takes this opportunity as your chance or I'll make it for me!

| Sniper is caught off guard by such words, giving way to a savage headbutt by Vinchenzo just over his opponents right eye. To the mat, Sniper hits his back holding his head. Vinchenzo walks over briskly, places his heel on the forehead of the younger man and scrapes down in a beastly fashion. In pain, Sniper rolls out for a moment. In a quick, two-move exchange the crowd is ecstatic and Vinchenzo is in rare form. |
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