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M5: Vigilante vs ?
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Topic Started: Jun 17 2007, 05:48 PM (1,724 Views)
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McHaggis
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Jun 17 2007, 05:48 PM
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This match is for Vigilante vs ??? -Pool Hall Brawl invitational from Dave's Backroom Bar in Irving, TX
The referee for this match is Doward Sheen.
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twink
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Jun 17 2007, 08:28 PM
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*Alfa Muhamed Javar walks in the front door causing the little bell to chime in the process. All the Rednecks inside turn around and stare at the Arabian with curiousity in their eyes. Alfa just shakes his head back and forth and walks up to the bar and calls for a Miller Lite as he waits for the rest of the commbantants to arrive.*
Bartender: So, what's your story boy?
*Alfa sighs after a long drink and goes off with the discussion about his family and about Kevin "Minister T.K." Amberson and his issues with the world.*
Bartender: Well it looks like you'll need a few more of those while your at it. Get it all out of your system boy.
*The conversation continues as the rest of the combantants arrive at the bar.*
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J.R. Carter
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Jun 19 2007, 03:38 PM
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Ride this train...
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[The next PRW wrestler to find his way to Dave's is a tall, leather-skinned man clad in black. Head to toe, his dark ensemble includes: jeans, leather boots, a belt, a button up shirt and a long duster billowing behind him as air rushes out the open door. His eyes scan the scene thoroughly. After a moment his gaze comes upon Alfa Muhammed Javar sitting at the bar counter throwing back what seems to be his fourth Miller Lite. He heads towards the bar as well and stands in an empty space leaning forward on the perimeter. The bartender hurries over after serving a customer their drink.]
Bartender: Hey, pal. How's it going? You're a new face in here, too. Whats your name?
[The man in black reachers over the counter and shakes hands with the bartender and replies.]
J.R. Carter: Hello. I'm J.R. Carter.
Bartender: Good to meet ya'. What're you gonna have J.R.?
J.R. Carter: Pabst Blue Ribbon sounds good to me.
Bartender: Alright.
[Javar still has given no indicator that he is aware of Carter's presence in the bar. Instead, he continues to throw down beer after beer, talking incoherently to himself all the while. He sways with his head down, lips dribbling out drunk talk. Carter observers him a bit before receiving his Pabst.]
J.R. Carter: Thank ya', sir.
[J.R. takes a swig from his frosty bottle.]
Bartender: Say, where you from J.R.? Seem to have a drawl about your talk.
J.R. Carter: Born and raised in Dyess, Arkansas. Worked down on the farms.
Bartender: Ah, I see. So, what brings ya' into this town?
[Carter takes one last long drink from his bottle, draining the golden liquid leaving not but a little frothy head in the bottom of the amber glass. He sets it down on the counter with a sharp tap and answers the bartender's question.]
J.R. Carter: Work.
[At that, J.R. inverts the bottle, grabs it by the neck with his right hand and lurches over at the drunken Alfa Muhammed Javar. Carter brings the bottle crashing down over his fellow PRW superstar's head, the glass shattering upon impact. Alfa slumps forward, fully unexpectant of the attack. Carter then grabs him by the scruff of the neck and throws him off the stool and onto the peanut-shell-ridden floor.]
Bartender: What in the hell is this!
[Carter, looking down at Javar quickly quips back to the astonished drink maker out the side of his mouth.]
J.R. Carter: Work.
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Valentine
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Jun 20 2007, 07:20 PM
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[Dave's is in a bit of a ruckus. The excitable patrons of Irving, Texas have seen the opening blow J.R. has caused the patrons to scatter but huddle around the conflict between JR and the strange Arabian he's just blind sided. The bartender watches on in astonishment as J.R. begins to stomp Javar! The patrons each begin to place and take bets with the bartender.]
Patron 1> 100 on the black clad dude!
Patron 2> 50 on the A-rab!
[Suddenly the door bells of Dave's jingle once again. The patrons pause to look at the new entreant. He looks almost right out of the Grease movie. Black jeans and a shining black leather jacket with the collar flaired, covering a white t-shirt with messy dirty blond hair and aviator shades. He looks around, then takes in the scene of J.R. stomping down Javar.]
Bartender> Can I...uh, help ya son?
[The man turns his shades from the conflict to the Bartender.]
Man> I'm here on a bit of biz man!
Bartender> Please don't tell me you're here for this...
[The bartender indicated J.R. and Javar and the conflict that is unfolding there.}
Man> Yeah, looks like these two freams are having a dance! Whadda fracture!
Bartender> What the Hell are you saying?!
Man> You writin a book or somethin man? This little dance needs a little Johnny V!
{The man whom is apparently named "Johnny V" puts his shades in his jacket and then sheds his leather jacket and grabs a pool cue from one of the nearby pool tables, and promptly snaps it over the back of J.R. Carter! J.R. is taken by a bit of suprise as he's been focusing all this time on Javar, and falls to his knees!}
JV> OOHHH!
[JV walks over to J.R. and shoves the side of his head!]
JV> Who the hell do you think you are man?!
[J.R. comes back forcefully with a punch to the gut, mildly winding JV! JV however recovers and begins to pound on the head of J.R. with clubbing blows, one after another, after another!]
JV> You crazy or sumthin?!
[JV grabs J.R. by the face and delivers a rattling open hand slap that echos throughout the bar drawning calls of "ohhhhh" from the patrons assembled!]
Patron 3> Hey, 120 on the Fonz here!
[JV takes J.R.'s head and brings up his right knee forcefully into his jaw! Using his right hand to hold J.R.'s head there, JV brings down his right foot hard, causing another impact of J.R.'s jaw with his knee!]
JV> Don't you know who I am huh?! The hipster in orbit man! Gonna serve you a knuckle sandwich ya nosebleed!
[JV punches J.R. right in the mouth and then grabs hold of JR by his shirt collar and pulls him up before forcefully moving him along and throwing him on one of the pool tables!]
JV> Come on man! I've been with paper shakers tougher than you!
[JV takes a couple of pool balls and knocks both of them on each side of J.R.'s head! JV turns away from J.R. and moves over to the downed Javar, who is pulling himself up on a stool, still disorientated from his booze. JV grabs the head of Javar with both hands and leaps up, driving both knees into Javar's face!}
Patron 4> Yeah, 100 on Fonz here!
[JV turns to the patron and grabs him by his shirt, pulling him nose to nose!]
JV> The name is Valentine. Johnny Valentine, got it punk?!
Patron 4> Ye...yeah, reckon I got it!
[JV releases the patron and looks around the bar! Javar is on the floor again trying to get back to his knees at least, and J.R. has just rolled off the pool table and is trying to collect himself!]
JV> Come on ya shucksters! Razz my berries!
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Pimpdizzle
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Jun 20 2007, 08:02 PM
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/~The doors fly open and a freshly crowned Cyanide champion walks in with the belt on his shoulders. A car backfires in the background, and the brawl stops. Pimp places the Cyanide belt on the pool table.~\
Gunnar:"Last Man Standing gets this" *Holds up the belt* But you gotta pin me for it!"
/~Gunnar takes a beer and busts it over Javar's head. The brawl resumes...~\
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Anakin Anarchy
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Jun 20 2007, 08:14 PM
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United We Stand, Apart We Fall, PUNX unite
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??? - That can be arranged.
[Gunner turns around and gets a bar stool broken over his head. Gunner collapses in a heap and the camera pans up to the face of the stranger, though his attire was enough to be able to tell it was Anakin Anarchy. The bar gets quiet as the nazi punk looks around at the crowd. He picks up a nearby pool cue and poors the rest of his beer on it. He takes a zippo out of his pocket and lights the cue on fire. He whacks Gunner a couple of times for good measure and then uses the cue to light his cigarette.]
Random Guy - 200 on the nazi douchebag!
[Anakin smirks at him and looks around at the rest of the competors, who are in absolute shock to see him. He motions that he'll hit them with the cue as he picks up Gunner and throws him on top of the bar. He stands him up and grabs onto him. He then delievers a Holiday In Cambodia from the top of the bar to the floor below. Gunner is out of it as Anakin places his boot on his chest, holding the flaming pool cue at the competors in front of him.]
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13-10-0(counting cyanide) 5-2-0(singles/tag matches) 8x Cyanide Champion
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Mike Kiona
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Jun 20 2007, 08:45 PM
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*3 time Cyanide Champion Mike Kiona happens to be at the bar this night and has his old PRW Ref shirt on*
"Oh sh!t! Time for a count!"
1...2...3!
Anakin is the new Cyanide Champion!
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3X Cyanide Champion!
1st and Last Referee Cyanide Champion!
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Anakin Anarchy
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Jun 20 2007, 08:47 PM
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United We Stand, Apart We Fall, PUNX unite
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OOC: oops. delete that please 
BIC:
Anakin Anarchy - C'mon ya bloody fvckin' wankers! 'Ho else wants a piece of this!?
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13-10-0(counting cyanide) 5-2-0(singles/tag matches) 8x Cyanide Champion
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Chaos the Clown
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Jun 20 2007, 08:54 PM
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???: I could use a new belt.
The voice is easily recognized as Chaos the Clown, and The Skitzo comes running fullspeed towards Anakin Anarchy, taking him down onto a near-by pool table with a big spear.
Random Guy: $4:20 on the stoner with the paint!
Random Guy2: Why only $4:20?
Chaos: It's nostalgic!
Chaos looks back down at Anakin and lays into him with a few blows, knocking the cigarette out of his mouth. He takes the burning death stick and lifts it towards his lips to light his own that he smoothly placed between his lips just moments ago. Chaos tosses the Nazi Punk's cigarette down and leaves him there to rest for a moment.
The Skitzo turns around and looks back, who is slowly making his way to his feet. Chaos brings his attention back to the Cyanide Champ back down to his knees with a sick beer bottle shot to the forehead. Chaos takes the lit cigarette out of his mouth and takes a quick look at it before grabbing the Punk by his head and making him stare at the glowing cherry. The Skitzo slowly begins to press the burning end of this cancer stick deep into Anakin's forehead. After the cherry is nothing but ash, Chaos climbs on top of the bar. He grabs a piece of loose ply wood from behind the bar, exposing some small "illegal operation", but pays no attention.
Chaos sticks the small piece of wood under his legs and leaps off of the bar with a leg drop, connecting onto the Champ's face. Chaos takes one look at his mess and hooks both legs for with a pin attempt.
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Mike Kiona
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Jun 20 2007, 08:58 PM
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1...2...3!
Chaos is your new Cyanide Champion!!!!
*Kiona takes another sip of beer. The brawl continues*
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3X Cyanide Champion!
1st and Last Referee Cyanide Champion!
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