Post by briangunn on Jan 27, 2009 23:19:38 GMT
Name:BRIAN GUNN
E-Mail Address:charlieriley48@live.co.uk
Nickname(s):THE WORLDS GREATEST
Hometown:LONDON,ENGLAND
Height:6"6
Weight:250lb
Weight Class:heavyweight
Style:power/high flier
Manager:katie richards
Allignment:tweener
Ring Attire:sky blue tights with gunn written on the sides in gold he has black boots with gold soles.
Entrance:worlds greatest starts to play as the arena is filled with sky blue and gold lights
then the arena goes completly black apart from the strobe lights and after about 15 seconds the gold and
sky blue lights hit the stage to show the figure of brian gunn standing at the top of the ramp.
he then lifts his arms in the air and the lights spring back on as he makes his way to the ring brian slides
into the ring and then jumps on to the turnbukle and throws his hands in the air.
Entance Attire:BRIAN GUNN has short black hair with a sky blue tint to it
sky blue tights with gunn written on the sides in gold he has black boots with gold soles.
Entrance Music:WORLDS GREATEST BY R KELLY
Image:DAVID BOREANAZ
Managers image: charisma carpenter
Moveset (atleast 10, more is fine):-hurricanrunna
-powerbomb
-big boot to face
-ddt
-moonsualt
-triple suplex
-chop
-backbreaker
-dropkick
-leg lock
Finisher(s) (limit of 3):-TOTAL DISTRUCTION(sitdown powerbomb pin)
-SKY HIGH(5 star frog splash)
Sample RP: Brian is shown sitting in a room all by himself.
Brian: I got what I wanted. But I'm still not satisfied.
I'll be planning on winning my world title back from both Lax and Mike.
Now, I've hear both Mike complain and Lax complain,
but I beat Lax and I beat Warman and Mike in the past two weeks.
It doesn't matter to me about Slick making deal with me, or telling me what I can and can't do,
I'll be World champion in two weeks. But that's for another time, because this week it's Ronnie McNeil.
Brian:Ronnie, All I need is to go out to the ring and do what I do best, I'm not some rookie,
I've been around long enough to source out an opponent's weakness during a match,
and I've watched enough to know what yours is.
This Saturday, I'm going to walk into Showdown as the number one contender, but as the underdog in this match,
but I'm going to walk out as the favourite to be the next champion.
I'm going to build my career with your blood. See that's one thing you probably haven't realised.
People who I respect, I beat. You saw it with Lax, he and I showed mutual respect, but in the end I beat him.
It's happened before, other companys , other champions and legends,
I've shown them respect and in the end they've fallen before me.
I've seen men with greater reputations than you, longer careers and more skill fall before me in defeat,
what makes you any different Ronnie?....Nothing..."
Brian's demeanour changes, he shakes his head and sighs becoming almost bored with the long winded replying
Brian:Don't confuse me respecting you with me liking you.
Like your insults were somehow going to hurt my feelings. Please. What a joke.
I may think you're a great competitor,
but that doesn't mean I'm going to keep kissing your ass like some starry eyed fan,
truth is I'd much rather kick your teeth down your throat.
Something I'll have the chance to do on Saturday, and now after you do your little
tirade attacking my personality I'll want to even more so embarrass you. it's about my ascendancy now,
it's my time.
It's time for my sacrifices to be rewarded.....
Brian puts the beer down and leans across the kitchen bench,
his eyes going from the bright blue he normally shows to a steely grey, his face devoid of any true emotion.
Brian:And just to be clear,
I'll be very happy when you decide to vocalise that you'll be bringing your "A" game come Saturday.
Simply for the fact that then, when I beat you, there will be no excuses.
You won't be able to turn around and whine like you have been about Echo. "Oh I got ambushed, . Whatever son"
Brian pauses and laughs to himself, he finishes his beer and throws the bottle in the recycle bin.
Brian:Ronnie, we can throw words back and forth,
but after all I've said I can actually bring it down into a few sentences.
I respect what you've done, but I don't like who you are. We will have a great competitive match,
but I'll walk out the winner and WHEN I beat Mike and Lax, to erase any question over my title reign,
I'll consider giving you a shot....but on Saturday it's not about titles, or title shots,
it's about pride.....and I refuse to let you take my pride.....
Brian smirks as the scene fades to black.
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Name:
Age:
Location:
E-Mail Address:charlieriley48@live.co.uk
Nickname(s):THE WORLDS GREATEST
Hometown:LONDON,ENGLAND
Height:6"6
Weight:250lb
Weight Class:heavyweight
Style:power/high flier
Manager:katie richards
Allignment:tweener
Ring Attire:sky blue tights with gunn written on the sides in gold he has black boots with gold soles.
Entrance:worlds greatest starts to play as the arena is filled with sky blue and gold lights
then the arena goes completly black apart from the strobe lights and after about 15 seconds the gold and
sky blue lights hit the stage to show the figure of brian gunn standing at the top of the ramp.
he then lifts his arms in the air and the lights spring back on as he makes his way to the ring brian slides
into the ring and then jumps on to the turnbukle and throws his hands in the air.
Entance Attire:BRIAN GUNN has short black hair with a sky blue tint to it
sky blue tights with gunn written on the sides in gold he has black boots with gold soles.
Entrance Music:WORLDS GREATEST BY R KELLY
Image:DAVID BOREANAZ
Managers image: charisma carpenter
Moveset (atleast 10, more is fine):-hurricanrunna
-powerbomb
-big boot to face
-ddt
-moonsualt
-triple suplex
-chop
-backbreaker
-dropkick
-leg lock
Finisher(s) (limit of 3):-TOTAL DISTRUCTION(sitdown powerbomb pin)
-SKY HIGH(5 star frog splash)
Sample RP: Brian is shown sitting in a room all by himself.
Brian: I got what I wanted. But I'm still not satisfied.
I'll be planning on winning my world title back from both Lax and Mike.
Now, I've hear both Mike complain and Lax complain,
but I beat Lax and I beat Warman and Mike in the past two weeks.
It doesn't matter to me about Slick making deal with me, or telling me what I can and can't do,
I'll be World champion in two weeks. But that's for another time, because this week it's Ronnie McNeil.
Brian:Ronnie, All I need is to go out to the ring and do what I do best, I'm not some rookie,
I've been around long enough to source out an opponent's weakness during a match,
and I've watched enough to know what yours is.
This Saturday, I'm going to walk into Showdown as the number one contender, but as the underdog in this match,
but I'm going to walk out as the favourite to be the next champion.
I'm going to build my career with your blood. See that's one thing you probably haven't realised.
People who I respect, I beat. You saw it with Lax, he and I showed mutual respect, but in the end I beat him.
It's happened before, other companys , other champions and legends,
I've shown them respect and in the end they've fallen before me.
I've seen men with greater reputations than you, longer careers and more skill fall before me in defeat,
what makes you any different Ronnie?....Nothing..."
Brian's demeanour changes, he shakes his head and sighs becoming almost bored with the long winded replying
Brian:Don't confuse me respecting you with me liking you.
Like your insults were somehow going to hurt my feelings. Please. What a joke.
I may think you're a great competitor,
but that doesn't mean I'm going to keep kissing your ass like some starry eyed fan,
truth is I'd much rather kick your teeth down your throat.
Something I'll have the chance to do on Saturday, and now after you do your little
tirade attacking my personality I'll want to even more so embarrass you. it's about my ascendancy now,
it's my time.
It's time for my sacrifices to be rewarded.....
Brian puts the beer down and leans across the kitchen bench,
his eyes going from the bright blue he normally shows to a steely grey, his face devoid of any true emotion.
Brian:And just to be clear,
I'll be very happy when you decide to vocalise that you'll be bringing your "A" game come Saturday.
Simply for the fact that then, when I beat you, there will be no excuses.
You won't be able to turn around and whine like you have been about Echo. "Oh I got ambushed, . Whatever son"
Brian pauses and laughs to himself, he finishes his beer and throws the bottle in the recycle bin.
Brian:Ronnie, we can throw words back and forth,
but after all I've said I can actually bring it down into a few sentences.
I respect what you've done, but I don't like who you are. We will have a great competitive match,
but I'll walk out the winner and WHEN I beat Mike and Lax, to erase any question over my title reign,
I'll consider giving you a shot....but on Saturday it's not about titles, or title shots,
it's about pride.....and I refuse to let you take my pride.....
Brian smirks as the scene fades to black.
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