Post by T-Bone on Jan 28, 2008 21:28:01 GMT -5
So a Promo based fed, thought I'd try that lame form for once, here is the result
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Chapter 1 - A Small Intro
It was dark. Dammit someone better turn the lights on thought a man. Finally with a tap of the bulb the lights flicker on. J.J. Johnston stood in his lowly hotel room. Figures a late flight would result in this dump of a hotel being the only availible one in town. Back in Austrailia no one would dare treat a superstar of his calibur like this. Sploosh Americans, they are such self centered fat asses. Ah, but no matter he thought, they would find out their mistake soon enough. The camera leaves the room, the name J.J. Johnston on his bags as it zooms out before the light goes off again.
Chapter 2 - Flashback Uno
"JJ, your form is weak" said Master Jjin. He was an old but wise master. Didn't like taking new students especially those who are not children"train em young" was his motto, but in JJ's case, he made the exception. JJ was a Senior in High School when he began training. Master Jjin even if he had an old school style of teaching, was someone who grew with the times. Maybe that was the unique draw that led J.J. to start training under him.
"Yes Master" replied JJ. This earned him a slap across the eyes. Reflecting on the past didn't help JJ focus. He still wondered why he was accepted as a student under Master Jjin. JJ spent most of his Junior Year trying to gain entry within the school, which all resulted in forthcoming beat downs by 12 year olds.
Master Jjin smiled to himself as he observed JJ. JJ was a pest, persistantly trying to gain entrance to this school. It puzzled JJin why one person would go though such humiliation to learn how to preform Martial Arts. Anyone could have taught him, but JJ was the stubborn idiot who kept coming back. Master Jjin never told jJ, but his determination is why Master Jjin gave in. He smiled behind JJ's back whenever JJ wondered. It gave him something to strive for.
JJ had a normal upbringing. He wasn't all that popular in school. He was always the guy in the back saying what if, when no one was listening. Nothing out of the ordinary befell him. He liked Wrestling and always dreamed he would do that. He never knew that he would actually fufill it within the next two years.
Chapter 3 - Back to the Present
For a guy in this wrestling business, JJ was a lazy ass. 11Am. What a great start to his day. He was suppose to make his debut in WuW in lewss then 7 hours. Despite the rundown hotel, which JJ was gonna give Management an earful when he got to the arena, the bed was pretty comfortable.
So around 1PM JJ finally arrived at the arena. He gets that and meets some interviewer and does the interview. She was hot, JJ mused to himself. Well of course to JJ's luck he never can catch a break. He bumps into one of his fellow competitors, of course he didn't know who that person was, he just knew his face from the promotional picture.
-----Dialogue Mode------
Guy: Hey watch where you're going.
JJ: Huh? Well if you got your head out of your ass for more then a second you'd realize it was you who bumped into me.
Guy: Well, looks like somebody is getting big boy shoes. You seem to be lost kid-
JJ: Hey listen, do you know who I am? I am J.J. Johnston...The Man-
JJ quickly turns and points to the backside of his jacket, which simply says "The Man" in bold red lettering. The guy looks unimpressed.
JJ: I am a 5x Aussi Outback LeagueNational Champion, a 2x Zew Zealand MMA 205 Champion, and the greatest thing in this arena right now. J.J. Johnston is The Man. You don't forget that. Excuse me I have things to do.
---End---
JJ without another word decided he needed to walk away. Last thing he needed was to get into a one uping contest with one of his opponents. JJ understands talk is cheap, actions speak louder then words.
JJ continued his way down the hall, looking for the common locker room to stretch out. He finds it after minutes of searching and begins to warm up. While warming up he reflects back to an important moment in his life
Chapter 4 - Flashback 2
Back in the Aussi League, JJ's first match.... a little background. JJ was slated to be a jobber for his first few months in the AOL. Of course plans change...
Ring Announcer: The following match up scheduled for one fall. First residing in Tokyo, Japan weighing in tonight at an impressive 250 pounds, the Nation Champion, "Father Time" George Quinn. And standing opposite him. From Sydney, Austrailia, he weighs in tonight at 205 pounds, his first time in this ring, welcome John James Johnston!!
The crowd is a big fan of Quinn so JJ just stands in his corner waiting for the bell. The referee James Battle lets the crowd cheer for Quinn. No one wanted JJ to win, and he wasn't planning on it. JJ's mission was to let Quinn totally dominate him until he was put to sleep by Quinn's Famous Sleeper Hold. Two play by play commentators turned on their microphones to talk about the match before it started.
Dunta: G'day mates. I am Dunta Robinson, how are you bloks feeling tonight?
The crowd responds with posititve cheers.
Dunta: Ready to see your Champion, Mr. Father Time George Quinn in action?
The crowd begins chanting Father Time. JJ knew the whole idea behind this. The jobbers were always made fun of before they were to get thrashed. Father Time was an old school wrestler and he excited some of the older die hard fans. Still JJ wanted to make an impact within his boundries of losing. He gets to hit a few successful attacks before getting his ass whooped. Still hearing all the negitivity towards him wasn't helping his mood. JJ sighed, what he had to do to get paid.
Dunta: Well my partner Chase Williams will give you the stats on J.J. Johnston.
Chase: I will. JJ. Johnston has a background in MMA, taking Eagle Claw Kung Fu. He hopes to defeat Father Time tonight. Can he do it?
A defening "no" is heard from the crowd. Father Time has years of experience, no way was JJ gonna beat him.
Chase: Well folks we'll be calling all the action, time keeper you may get this Partay started!!
The bell rings. Finally JJ thought, the commentators are gonna be distracting, and Chase is such a lame guy. Well heres goes nothing for his 15 minutes of fame. Okay the match was only suppose to last 3 minutes tops. Quinn locked up with JJ and liked they praticed JJ would back him up into a corner, only to get pushed away. JJ would roll to his feet and charge back, and Quinn would get out of the way.
Dunta: And the newcomer JJ has just splashed Quinn into the corner, what a great start!
Crap thought JJ, Quinn didn't get out of the way, now JJ is gonna have to improv till Quinn reverses something. JJ brought Quinn out of the corner and hooked him for a suplex. Quinn wasn't letting him do it, perfect. JJ prepared himself to be reversed but it didn't happen. Quinn colasped before him and quickly JJ had to make it look like a head lock. Was this some kind of cheap test? He was prepared to lose the match, but Quinn was totally changing the plan.
Dunta: Looks like JJ is firmly in control with that headlock take down. Impressive showing by the newcomer.
Chase removes his headset worried while he whispers to Dunta. "This wasn't part of the script".
JJ released the head lock and quinn fell to his knees breathing heavily now. JJ paniced. What the hell? thought JJ. Then it clicked, JJ knew he had to end the match quickly. He quickly scales the turnbuckle behind Quinn and jumped off, landing an elbow drop next to Quinn. It didn't look convincing at all but whatever. JJ went for the cover. The referee counted slowly.
One...
Two
Three!!
Ding Ding!
Announcer: um.. here is the winner of the contest John James Johnston!
The crowd booed as JJ quickly ran down the ring and called for trainers. Father Time was having a heart attack. The crowd began booing JJ not knowing what was happening.
Chapter 6 - Focus
JJ snaped back into reality. Sitting in his corner he had been meditating for 3 hours. Or maybe he was sleeping. JJ realized his match was coming up soon. He fliped on the T.V. and watched his pre-tape interview. JJ thought about his dream. Even though it wasn't his fault, JJ always would blame himself for George Quinn's Heart Attack and effectively ending that mans career well before his time. Well he could reflect later, the show was about to start.
----------------------------------------
Chapter 1 - A Small Intro
It was dark. Dammit someone better turn the lights on thought a man. Finally with a tap of the bulb the lights flicker on. J.J. Johnston stood in his lowly hotel room. Figures a late flight would result in this dump of a hotel being the only availible one in town. Back in Austrailia no one would dare treat a superstar of his calibur like this. Sploosh Americans, they are such self centered fat asses. Ah, but no matter he thought, they would find out their mistake soon enough. The camera leaves the room, the name J.J. Johnston on his bags as it zooms out before the light goes off again.
Chapter 2 - Flashback Uno
"JJ, your form is weak" said Master Jjin. He was an old but wise master. Didn't like taking new students especially those who are not children"train em young" was his motto, but in JJ's case, he made the exception. JJ was a Senior in High School when he began training. Master Jjin even if he had an old school style of teaching, was someone who grew with the times. Maybe that was the unique draw that led J.J. to start training under him.
"Yes Master" replied JJ. This earned him a slap across the eyes. Reflecting on the past didn't help JJ focus. He still wondered why he was accepted as a student under Master Jjin. JJ spent most of his Junior Year trying to gain entry within the school, which all resulted in forthcoming beat downs by 12 year olds.
Master Jjin smiled to himself as he observed JJ. JJ was a pest, persistantly trying to gain entrance to this school. It puzzled JJin why one person would go though such humiliation to learn how to preform Martial Arts. Anyone could have taught him, but JJ was the stubborn idiot who kept coming back. Master Jjin never told jJ, but his determination is why Master Jjin gave in. He smiled behind JJ's back whenever JJ wondered. It gave him something to strive for.
JJ had a normal upbringing. He wasn't all that popular in school. He was always the guy in the back saying what if, when no one was listening. Nothing out of the ordinary befell him. He liked Wrestling and always dreamed he would do that. He never knew that he would actually fufill it within the next two years.
Chapter 3 - Back to the Present
For a guy in this wrestling business, JJ was a lazy ass. 11Am. What a great start to his day. He was suppose to make his debut in WuW in lewss then 7 hours. Despite the rundown hotel, which JJ was gonna give Management an earful when he got to the arena, the bed was pretty comfortable.
So around 1PM JJ finally arrived at the arena. He gets that and meets some interviewer and does the interview. She was hot, JJ mused to himself. Well of course to JJ's luck he never can catch a break. He bumps into one of his fellow competitors, of course he didn't know who that person was, he just knew his face from the promotional picture.
-----Dialogue Mode------
Guy: Hey watch where you're going.
JJ: Huh? Well if you got your head out of your ass for more then a second you'd realize it was you who bumped into me.
Guy: Well, looks like somebody is getting big boy shoes. You seem to be lost kid-
JJ: Hey listen, do you know who I am? I am J.J. Johnston...The Man-
JJ quickly turns and points to the backside of his jacket, which simply says "The Man" in bold red lettering. The guy looks unimpressed.
JJ: I am a 5x Aussi Outback LeagueNational Champion, a 2x Zew Zealand MMA 205 Champion, and the greatest thing in this arena right now. J.J. Johnston is The Man. You don't forget that. Excuse me I have things to do.
---End---
JJ without another word decided he needed to walk away. Last thing he needed was to get into a one uping contest with one of his opponents. JJ understands talk is cheap, actions speak louder then words.
JJ continued his way down the hall, looking for the common locker room to stretch out. He finds it after minutes of searching and begins to warm up. While warming up he reflects back to an important moment in his life
Chapter 4 - Flashback 2
Back in the Aussi League, JJ's first match.... a little background. JJ was slated to be a jobber for his first few months in the AOL. Of course plans change...
Ring Announcer: The following match up scheduled for one fall. First residing in Tokyo, Japan weighing in tonight at an impressive 250 pounds, the Nation Champion, "Father Time" George Quinn. And standing opposite him. From Sydney, Austrailia, he weighs in tonight at 205 pounds, his first time in this ring, welcome John James Johnston!!
The crowd is a big fan of Quinn so JJ just stands in his corner waiting for the bell. The referee James Battle lets the crowd cheer for Quinn. No one wanted JJ to win, and he wasn't planning on it. JJ's mission was to let Quinn totally dominate him until he was put to sleep by Quinn's Famous Sleeper Hold. Two play by play commentators turned on their microphones to talk about the match before it started.
Dunta: G'day mates. I am Dunta Robinson, how are you bloks feeling tonight?
The crowd responds with posititve cheers.
Dunta: Ready to see your Champion, Mr. Father Time George Quinn in action?
The crowd begins chanting Father Time. JJ knew the whole idea behind this. The jobbers were always made fun of before they were to get thrashed. Father Time was an old school wrestler and he excited some of the older die hard fans. Still JJ wanted to make an impact within his boundries of losing. He gets to hit a few successful attacks before getting his ass whooped. Still hearing all the negitivity towards him wasn't helping his mood. JJ sighed, what he had to do to get paid.
Dunta: Well my partner Chase Williams will give you the stats on J.J. Johnston.
Chase: I will. JJ. Johnston has a background in MMA, taking Eagle Claw Kung Fu. He hopes to defeat Father Time tonight. Can he do it?
A defening "no" is heard from the crowd. Father Time has years of experience, no way was JJ gonna beat him.
Chase: Well folks we'll be calling all the action, time keeper you may get this Partay started!!
The bell rings. Finally JJ thought, the commentators are gonna be distracting, and Chase is such a lame guy. Well heres goes nothing for his 15 minutes of fame. Okay the match was only suppose to last 3 minutes tops. Quinn locked up with JJ and liked they praticed JJ would back him up into a corner, only to get pushed away. JJ would roll to his feet and charge back, and Quinn would get out of the way.
Dunta: And the newcomer JJ has just splashed Quinn into the corner, what a great start!
Crap thought JJ, Quinn didn't get out of the way, now JJ is gonna have to improv till Quinn reverses something. JJ brought Quinn out of the corner and hooked him for a suplex. Quinn wasn't letting him do it, perfect. JJ prepared himself to be reversed but it didn't happen. Quinn colasped before him and quickly JJ had to make it look like a head lock. Was this some kind of cheap test? He was prepared to lose the match, but Quinn was totally changing the plan.
Dunta: Looks like JJ is firmly in control with that headlock take down. Impressive showing by the newcomer.
Chase removes his headset worried while he whispers to Dunta. "This wasn't part of the script".
JJ released the head lock and quinn fell to his knees breathing heavily now. JJ paniced. What the hell? thought JJ. Then it clicked, JJ knew he had to end the match quickly. He quickly scales the turnbuckle behind Quinn and jumped off, landing an elbow drop next to Quinn. It didn't look convincing at all but whatever. JJ went for the cover. The referee counted slowly.
One...
Two
Three!!
Ding Ding!
Announcer: um.. here is the winner of the contest John James Johnston!
The crowd booed as JJ quickly ran down the ring and called for trainers. Father Time was having a heart attack. The crowd began booing JJ not knowing what was happening.
Chapter 6 - Focus
JJ snaped back into reality. Sitting in his corner he had been meditating for 3 hours. Or maybe he was sleeping. JJ realized his match was coming up soon. He fliped on the T.V. and watched his pre-tape interview. JJ thought about his dream. Even though it wasn't his fault, JJ always would blame himself for George Quinn's Heart Attack and effectively ending that mans career well before his time. Well he could reflect later, the show was about to start.
