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| Dalmons Are Forever: Enter Me Sandman | |
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| Moo | Oct 27 2016, 12:25 AM Post #1 |
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This is getting old, and it’s not something I can used to. For two weeks in a row I showed just how good I am. I should have won the match last week but that no good JC Keeton stole it from me. It isn’t enough to ride your father’s coattails you had to ride mine. Don’t worry JC I’m going to pay you back for what you did. Until that moment at Reloaded I need to right the ship. Who’s next on the agenda… Jason Sandman? Great... Hardcore match? Less great... A tremendous failure. That's what they're calling Landon Dalmon’s run in Redemption. It doesn't matter that at Reloaded he still has a chance to walk out Classic champion. All that matters is that he has lost twice. Early career success may have gone to his head. Though if we are being honest the cracks were starting to show before that other company closed. Landon truly wants to make it in the wrestling business. This isn't just something he wanted to do because he has the name recognition. True he brings in an audience that wouldn't normally tune in, but that's not why he signed with Redemption. This is important to him. It just isn't as easy as he thought it would be. Natural athletic ability can only get you so far... Landon: No more… He is kneeling inside of a rundown ring in a rundown gym he normally would never step foot in. Older Man: Has the pretty rich kid had enough? He stands over Landon laughing. Landon: This isn't what I paid you for… His sister Lizzy rushes to his side bringing with her a very expensive bottle of water. Older Man: You paid me to teach you what it's like to be a wrestler. It isn't just stepping into the ring and having matches. You have to train, sweat, and work hard. Something you wouldn't know anything about. Lizzy: How dare you talk to my brother that way! Older Man: Someone has to sweetheart. God knows dear old mommy and daddy sure didn't. Lizzy: You have no right to… Older Man: You don’t have it in you kid. Take it from someone who knows. You’ve got the talent, but you don’t have the heart, or the drive. Landon tosses the bottle of water across the ring. He then pulls himself up to his feet, angry. Older Man: There is no need to waste anymore of your money or my time. Landon: I’ve got plenty of money to waste! Older Man: Yeah, well I don’t have an abundance of time left. You two show yourselves out. Landon wants to say something but his sister calms him down. They exit the building and wait for their driver to pick them up. Landon: Why is it that no one thinks I can do this? Lizzy: I believe in you brother… Landon: I appreciate that sis but your belief isn’t going to help me in a hardcore match against Jason Sandman. Lizzy: Hardcore? Sounds nice! Landon: I don’t think I’ll get much pleasure from the things Sandman is going to try and stick up my ass. The limousine pulls up and the driver gets out. The two Dalmons enter the limo before it speed away. Jason Sandman… I'm not sure what your appeal is. You are a vile and disgusting man. Just looking at you makes me sick to my stomach. You’re the type of man I have seen countless times begging for whatever scrap they can get. You’re the type of man I would avoid at all costs. When I look at you I see a man for lesser than myself. I’m not sure if I would even call you a man at all. Some might call you a monster. I call you an animal. I think you proved just that when like some puppy who doesn’t know any better...you piss wherever you want. You all do a lot of shitting, but that seems to come from your mouth. I know you’re used to being the biggest and baddest dog in the yard. It’s what gets you by and gives your pathetic existence a purpose. The truth is, unlike myself your life means nothing. When my time comes to an end people will weep and mourn for months. The best you can hope for is people celebrating. They won’t be celebrating your life, but your death. Neither of our Redemption careers are going as planned. But there is a big difference. I still have a chance to become Classic champion. What do you have to look forward to? I’m sure you’re chomping at the bit over this hardcore match we find ourselves in. It’s your style of match. One in which you will feel right at home. I thought about what I had done to be punished like this. Obviously there are people within the front office who are jealous of me. Understandable. I mean I’m a Dalmon, people would kill to be in my shoes. Then I thought why would a company that is trying to turn a profit sabotage someone like me? I’m the future of this business. You Sandman? You’re a relic of an era that no longer has relevance. No one cares about you anymore. That’s when it hit me. They didn’t book this match to punish me, to derail my career. They booked it to punish you. See when I beat you are your own game, and I will beat you, where does that leave you? It leaves you broken and without a place. It leaves you on the bottom, where you belong. You’re a bottom feeder Jason. I’m going to beat and embarrass you Sandman. My luck turns this week, and do you know why? It’s because I’m... The Beautiful! The Rich! The Athletic! The Talented! THE Landon Dalmon! Edited by Moo, Oct 27 2016, 12:31 AM.
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