Post by Vince McMahon on Aug 30, 2007 15:38:10 GMT -5
Battle Royal RP
« Thread Started on Feb 4, 2006, 8:53pm »
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** NHBWO returns from previewing the much anticipated Wrestle Fest. The camera zooms in to the announcement desk. There you see The Coach and King.**
Coach: Well ladies and gentlemen the next match is in fact the Battle Royal.
King: That’s right Coach, this match will include Chris Jericho, The Rock, Matt Hardy, Kane, Batista, Randy Orton, Sting, Matt Striker, and all these men are going to put their bodies on the line for one reason, to wrestle on the grandest stage of them all, to have a main event World Heavyweight Title match at Wrestle Fest!
Coach: That’s right King, and boy am I excited for this match.
** The camera goes backstage were you see Todd and Batista standing**
Todd: Batista, how do you feel knowing that the battle royal is coming up, and that this is your first ever Battle Mania here in NHBWO?
Batista: Well Todd, I’m only focused on one thing, and that’s eliminating that freak, Kane. He been causing my family to be freaked out for the past couple weeks, but not me Todd, no. Kane thinks he’s gotten to my head, but he hasn’t. You see I’m going to send Kane to hell tonight, and I’ll make sure he doesn’t come back!
**Batista walks off with a look of bitter disgust on his face.**
**The camera goes back into the arena, which suddenly turn a black, and the only illumination is the Titan Tron**
“Unleashed” by Saliva hits as the crowd rises to their feet. Its massive bass sends a adrenaline rush through every body in the arena. The crowd awaits the entrance of the animal.**
Batista suddenly rushes out onto the stage in his white and maroon wrestling tights. He’s wearing maroon arm pads with matching maroon knee pads.
He rushes out immediately to the right side of the stage. He jogs gracefully; yet powerfully, as his upper body muscles bounce with every step he takes. He clenches his fist together as they stay symmetrical with each other as he jogs. Batista plants his feet before the stage ends, and he holds his position. He looks to his left, then to his right, and then straight ahead. He points to his audience. He gives two thumbs, and points them at himself, then lets out a yell.
He pivots on his right foot and spins. He jogs to the opposite side of the stage. He stops again before the stage ends, pointing randomly at the fans. All you can see is the massive tattoo on the back of Batista, and camera lights going off everywhere. Batista utters a couple words to the crowd, not loud enough to be caught on the camera. He once again turns around and begins walking across the stage. He stops directly in the middle of the stage and turns around, facing the ring.
**A guitar solo hits, suddenly everything comes to a sudden stop, and a giant “boom” like sound is heard through the mega tron. Following the loud “boom” is Saliva’s lead singer Josey Scott, coming out with a solo. The lyrics “ I walk alone” follow as it echoes through the arena.**
As that’s happening, Batista squats down as he slaps both his upper leg muscles. He clenches hit fist out in front of him and suddenly begins swinging them side to side. Suddenly Batista takes his full clenched right arm, and smashes into the air below him.
**At this time Josey Scott lets out a huge yell as he screams “I walk alone!... I walk for miles inside this pit of danger The place where no one follows me I walk alone!... Huh!” **
Massive white pyros explode all across the stage. Batista begins walking down the ramp, as if the loud noise from the explosion didn’t even reach his ears. He points to a couple fans until he reaches the end of the ramp, where metal meet mat. He lets out a enormous yell, nearly louder than his entrance music. He paces over to the stairs. A look of determination comes across the face of Batista.
He reaches the stairs and begins to look down. He utters a few word under his breathe, and yet again, lets out a massive yell, nearly scaring the beer out of the rednecks hand in the front row, and nearly ripping the soccer moms shirt off.
He runs up the stairs with authority, he acts like he owns the whole arena. He runs to the left side of the ring, pushes the second rope down, and steps under the third rope. He quickly enters the ring and runs to the far, top right turnbuckle. He poses for the crowd, getting a few pops in.
He lifts his hands in the air, above his head, and slowly brings them down, flexing as powerfully as he can. Every vein in his upper body is showing, nearly about to explode.
“Yeah!... I'm sick of all these people talkin' out their heads I've never understood a damn thing that they said From words to actions Never knowing what they're talkin' about I guess I'll have to chew them up and spit them out And I'll say.…” slams the arena as Batista hops down from the ropes.
**He goes the ring crew and grabs a microphone. He walks to the middle of the ring and stairs dead at the camera, not blinking or twitching a muscle. The music slowly calms down and fades away as Batista begins speaking.**
« Thread Started on Feb 4, 2006, 8:53pm »
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** NHBWO returns from previewing the much anticipated Wrestle Fest. The camera zooms in to the announcement desk. There you see The Coach and King.**
Coach: Well ladies and gentlemen the next match is in fact the Battle Royal.
King: That’s right Coach, this match will include Chris Jericho, The Rock, Matt Hardy, Kane, Batista, Randy Orton, Sting, Matt Striker, and all these men are going to put their bodies on the line for one reason, to wrestle on the grandest stage of them all, to have a main event World Heavyweight Title match at Wrestle Fest!
Coach: That’s right King, and boy am I excited for this match.
** The camera goes backstage were you see Todd and Batista standing**
Todd: Batista, how do you feel knowing that the battle royal is coming up, and that this is your first ever Battle Mania here in NHBWO?
Batista: Well Todd, I’m only focused on one thing, and that’s eliminating that freak, Kane. He been causing my family to be freaked out for the past couple weeks, but not me Todd, no. Kane thinks he’s gotten to my head, but he hasn’t. You see I’m going to send Kane to hell tonight, and I’ll make sure he doesn’t come back!
**Batista walks off with a look of bitter disgust on his face.**
**The camera goes back into the arena, which suddenly turn a black, and the only illumination is the Titan Tron**
“Unleashed” by Saliva hits as the crowd rises to their feet. Its massive bass sends a adrenaline rush through every body in the arena. The crowd awaits the entrance of the animal.**
Batista suddenly rushes out onto the stage in his white and maroon wrestling tights. He’s wearing maroon arm pads with matching maroon knee pads.
He rushes out immediately to the right side of the stage. He jogs gracefully; yet powerfully, as his upper body muscles bounce with every step he takes. He clenches his fist together as they stay symmetrical with each other as he jogs. Batista plants his feet before the stage ends, and he holds his position. He looks to his left, then to his right, and then straight ahead. He points to his audience. He gives two thumbs, and points them at himself, then lets out a yell.
He pivots on his right foot and spins. He jogs to the opposite side of the stage. He stops again before the stage ends, pointing randomly at the fans. All you can see is the massive tattoo on the back of Batista, and camera lights going off everywhere. Batista utters a couple words to the crowd, not loud enough to be caught on the camera. He once again turns around and begins walking across the stage. He stops directly in the middle of the stage and turns around, facing the ring.
**A guitar solo hits, suddenly everything comes to a sudden stop, and a giant “boom” like sound is heard through the mega tron. Following the loud “boom” is Saliva’s lead singer Josey Scott, coming out with a solo. The lyrics “ I walk alone” follow as it echoes through the arena.**
As that’s happening, Batista squats down as he slaps both his upper leg muscles. He clenches hit fist out in front of him and suddenly begins swinging them side to side. Suddenly Batista takes his full clenched right arm, and smashes into the air below him.
**At this time Josey Scott lets out a huge yell as he screams “I walk alone!... I walk for miles inside this pit of danger The place where no one follows me I walk alone!... Huh!” **
Massive white pyros explode all across the stage. Batista begins walking down the ramp, as if the loud noise from the explosion didn’t even reach his ears. He points to a couple fans until he reaches the end of the ramp, where metal meet mat. He lets out a enormous yell, nearly louder than his entrance music. He paces over to the stairs. A look of determination comes across the face of Batista.
He reaches the stairs and begins to look down. He utters a few word under his breathe, and yet again, lets out a massive yell, nearly scaring the beer out of the rednecks hand in the front row, and nearly ripping the soccer moms shirt off.
He runs up the stairs with authority, he acts like he owns the whole arena. He runs to the left side of the ring, pushes the second rope down, and steps under the third rope. He quickly enters the ring and runs to the far, top right turnbuckle. He poses for the crowd, getting a few pops in.
He lifts his hands in the air, above his head, and slowly brings them down, flexing as powerfully as he can. Every vein in his upper body is showing, nearly about to explode.
“Yeah!... I'm sick of all these people talkin' out their heads I've never understood a damn thing that they said From words to actions Never knowing what they're talkin' about I guess I'll have to chew them up and spit them out And I'll say.…” slams the arena as Batista hops down from the ropes.
**He goes the ring crew and grabs a microphone. He walks to the middle of the ring and stairs dead at the camera, not blinking or twitching a muscle. The music slowly calms down and fades away as Batista begins speaking.**