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Re: Ribbety: The Rise and Fall (Wrestling Short-Story)

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RawrsFearMe is not online. RawrsFearMe
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04 Aug 2010 07:51 PM
Chapter I: Once in a Lifetime
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The lights flashed, the fireworks went off. Everything went dark.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the chairman of RWF, Mr. Yeoj1323!"

A spotlight went to the opening in the stage, music blared around the arena, and the chairman made his way out. He was met with all kinds of jeers. Boos, hisses, names of all sorts, and chants mocking him. All of these were, apparently, completely ignored. The Chairman walked with an arrogant step, and with ignorant bliss covering his face.

He stepped in between the ring-ropes and snatched the microphone from the announcer.

"Hello, and welcome. To MY show!"

The crowd groaned.

"Now, I'd like to give you all a special surprise for tonight. I'm holding a promotion for one show only. Yes, guess what? You ungrateful ingrates get a prize for doing absolutely nothing! Realize how special you are?"

The crowd started back up with the jeers.

"Now, now, settle down. I'm sure you're all very excited. How are we going to do this? By the luck of the draw of course! A random seat number is going to be generated on the screen. Whoever get's the number get's to become a part of RWF. Exciting, yes? Start it up!"

He pointed to the giant screen on the stage. The screen came to life, switching from the giant 'RWF' logo to thousands of numbers running by the second. It was impossible to tell what it would land on.

"And... now!"

The numbers started to slowly wind down. Slower and slower until it finally landed on...

"3,932. Hey, if that's your seat number, stand up!"

A lone man stood up from his seat and the screen on the titantron turned to him. A camera was trained on his face. The man looked about as surprised as everyone around him. He was suddenly a RWF superstar!

"That's your cue idiot! Get down here!"

Still stunned, the man fumbled down, mumbling "Excuse me" every time he passed by someone. He ran down the steps, nearly falling on his way down, and jumped the barricade. He slid under the ring ropes, and stood in front of the Chairman.

"What's your name son?" yeoj1323 asked, handing the microphone to the man.

"Mr. Ribbety sir," he replied.

The Chairman took the microphone back and turned his attention to the crowd. "Well then, ladies and gentlemen, say hello to Mr. Ribbety. Your new RWF Superstar!"

The reaction was mixed, a few cheers, claps, but a few boos from the jealous ones.

The Chairman turned back to Mr. Ribbety. "You're going to prove yourself, tonight! You're facing another wrestler. Not-so accomplished, so even someone as scrawny as you should be able to wipe the floor with him. You win, you've got yourself a contract."

Yeoj1323 extended his hand to Mr. Ribbety, and he shook it.

The Chairman gave one quick shake and then wiped his hands on his pants. "Now get the heck out of my ring!" Mr. Ribbety slid under the ropes and went towards the barricades. "What are you doing!" yeoj1323 yelled. "You're a wrestler now, get backstage!" Ribbety turned and ran up to the stage. He still couldn't believe his luck.

The camera went back to the Chairman. "On with the show, I'm losing money here."

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Icecool234 is not online. Icecool234
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04 Aug 2010 07:57 PM
:ooo
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wweadx2 is not online. wweadx2
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04 Aug 2010 08:08 PM
Cool.
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RawrsFearMe is not online. RawrsFearMe
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04 Aug 2010 08:20 PM
Chapter II: Backstage Encounters
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Backstage, Mr. Ribbety bumped into some of the greats of the business. There was randyorton626 talking with tchapman at the side. Xyre02, their manager, was close beside, watching Mr. Ribbety with a wary eye. While he was looking back, he bumped into someone. It felt like walking into a stone-wall.

"Watch where you're going punk."

Ribbety slowly looked up, and soon wished he hadn't. He was met by the piercing glare of the RWF World Heavyweight Champion, passmaster. "S-s-s-sorry," he stuttered. "I-I-I'll try to be more careful next time." The Champion pushed him aside into a wall and grabbed Mr. Ribbety's collar. "You better be more careful next time, if you know what's good for you. Got th-"

He was stopped mid-sentence by someone grabbing his shoulder.

"Now who think's they're good enough to touch the cha-"

He was stopped once again as he turned around. He stood face to face with nWo4life12, a living legend of the business. The man had fought many a battle with some of the greatest in the industry. He was there during the creation, during the golden ages. The weight of gold he had was probably more then many wrestlers could possibly bench-press.

"Leave the kid alone, eh?"

The Champ took a look at nWo4life12 and then back at Mr. Ribbety. "Tch. You're lucky he came to save you. Next time, you won't be so lucky," pass said. After giving a short feint charge at Ribbety, just to scare him, he walked off.

Ribbety gave a sigh of relief, "Thanks, you're nWo4life12 right? The living legend!"

nWo gave a little smile and chuckled, "Yeah, I am. I've done a lot in this business, but I'm nothing more then an old man past his prime. I was watching the show in my lockerroom and I saw you out there. Yeoj? He may look tough and arrogant, but on the inside... well, he's still tough and arrogant. Walk with me."

Mr. Ribbety walked with nWo down a few hallways, passing by other wrestlers such as shadowleaf and xtremegaming. They were arguing about which diva would beat who in a match, and which they would be able to score a date with.

"You've got your match next right? You're facing wats0up. At least, that's what I've heard. People are betting some money on you, but it's most of it is going against you. Here's a few tips, stay low and stay away. Wait for a good chance. If wats0up gets a hand on you or a few good punches, you're done for."

Taking a right, nWo stepped into his lockerroom.

"This is your big chance kid, don't screw it up," he said shutting the door.

Now Mr. Ribbety was alone, and he had nothing to wear for the match. He didn't expect any of this to happen, he had no attire to wear. Just the jeans and shirt he's wearing? "Er..." Ribbety said, rubbing the back of his neck. His match was soon, and he was worried about what to WEAR.

There were bigger problems ahead other then just that.

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wweman99 is not online. wweman99
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04 Aug 2010 08:32 PM
A-MAY-ZING!
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StairMan is not online. StairMan
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04 Aug 2010 08:40 PM
You've made me intrested in this RWF. You are a great writer.
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RawrsFearMe is not online. RawrsFearMe
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04 Aug 2010 08:50 PM
Chapter III: Game, Set, Match Time
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Taking off his shirt, there really wasn't much to look at. He found a body-length mirror in the middle of the locker-room area, and was staring into it. He posed, and flexed, but there really wasn't much muscle there. If anything, he had the tone and muscle-build of a 16 year old... girl.

However, this would be how he would have to wrestle. Shorts, socks, and shoes. Would he look fantastic? No. Did he really have that great a chance in this match? Probably not. Can he give it a shot? Yes he could.

Walking back towards the opening to the stage, he saw the amused stares of some of the more veteran wrestlers. Wweadx2 stifled a laugh as Ribbety walked by, and the rookie couldn't help but to turn red with embarrassment and a bit with anger. What gave him the right to laugh? This was his first match!

"Introducing first, you've all seen him tonight, please welcome. Mr. Ribbety!"

Shaking out a few last jitterbugs and fears, he walked up the ramp the stage. It was rather awkward walking out. There was no theme playing for him, and there was nothing on the titantron other then the regular RWF Logo. It was deathly quiet. The crowd didn't know which side to choose, was this new guy a heel or a face?

A quiet, "WOO!" came out from the crowd. This slowly built into a few more cheers, and then small, scattered applause, to a standing ovation. It was a scene straight out of a movie. The rookie was getting applauded by the crowd! The adrenaline rushed through him, and all the pre-match fears left him. He ran down the ramp and slid into the ring. He stepped on the turnbuckle and raised his hands up to the crowd. He was a regular entertainer!

He stepped down and walked over to his corner. He awaited his opponent.

"Introducing second, give it up for, wats0up!"

The lights dimmed and wats0up's theme blared around the arena's soundsystem. The titantron showed wats0up sharing his 'What's Up Bomb' with various opponents. However, those were few and little. He walked out from backstage onto the stage, and was immediately met with chants of "Scrub! Scrub! Scrub! Scrub!" from the crowd.

Wats0up desperately tried to gain favor of the crowd by raising his hands up and yelling at them. He eventually saw that his antics were futile, and just began to ignore them. He walked down the ramp into the ring and faced his opponent. An angry look was plastered on his face, he was obviously upset about having his talents belittled by the chairman against this new kid.

"You're going down," was mouthed by wats. Ribbety gulped with fear.

The bell rang three times. The match was on.

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wweman99 is not online. wweman99
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04 Aug 2010 08:53 PM
ADX! You mean SCRUB!
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KillerChef is not online. KillerChef
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04 Aug 2010 08:55 PM
Where can I join this RWF?
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Icecool234 is not online. Icecool234
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04 Aug 2010 09:05 PM
Yeah same.
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RawrsFearMe is not online. RawrsFearMe
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04 Aug 2010 09:11 PM
Contact yeoj1323. :3
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BigMeanPancake is not online. BigMeanPancake
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04 Aug 2010 09:13 PM
Rawrs you quit what are you doin here >:o
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Xyre02 is not online. Xyre02
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04 Aug 2010 09:14 PM
You can't join RWF anymore, it ish full. >:p
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RawrsFearMe is not online. RawrsFearMe
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04 Aug 2010 09:21 PM
Chapter IV: Victory Brings a Defeat
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The match started out rather slowly with the two opponents circling the ring. Ribbety moved around the ring carefully, trying to dodge the advances of wats0up. The advice of nWo4life12 was still ringing in his head. Stay away, and wait for a good chance. However, while reliving the advice in his head, wats0up gained the initiative by exploiting the opening.

He moved in gave a jab to Ribbety's throat, followed by a dropkick. Ribbety went down fast. Dazed by everything that had just happened, he tried to sit back up. That action was met by wats0up bouncing off the ropes and delivering a kick to the face of Ribbety. Back down he went.

Wats0up now stood over the barely conscious body of Mr. Ribbety and laughed. He turned towards the crowd and yelled, "Where's your hero now!" He repeated this over and over again, sometimes adding in a laugh. Mr. Ribbety slowly rolled over and got to his knees. He recognized a chance when he saw one.

He slowly moved up behind wats0up, brought up his leg, and knocked him down with a roundhouse kick. Mr. Ribbety prevented any escape of wats getting up by sitting on his body. He went on to punch relentlessly at wats0up's face.

After making sure that the body was completely unable to counter his next move, Mr. Ribbety got back up. He dragged the body of wats0up to the center of the ring, then proceeded to bounce off the ropes. He jumped up and brought his knee down on the head of wats.

The man writhed in pain and grabbed his forehead. Mr. Ribbety kicked at the downed body to get up. Wats slowly gathered himself and turned to face Ribbety, but was met with yet another roundhouse kick by Ribbety. This time, wats0up managed to stand up, but was completely stunned. Ribbety grabbed wats0up by the arm and threw him over his back.

Wats0up was in no position to fight back anymore.

Mr. Ribbety thought about going for the pin, but he was there to impress. He mounted the turnbuckle, trying to push his luck. He turned towards the crowd and raised up his arm for cheers. Turning back down on his downed opponent, he gave a short mock salute. He stood up, jumped, and slammed the whole weight of his body down on the poor man. He finally went for the pin.

1...
2...
3...

The match was over! The bell rang three times again.

"Here is your winner, by pinfall, Mr. Ribbety!"

The crowd cheered for this new-found victory. Mr. Ribbety was officially a RWF Superstar!

The victory was cut short. Tchapman, randyorton626, and Xyre02 showed up on the stage. Xyre02 was the only one with a microphone, "Congratulations on becoming a RWF Superstar, my friend. That was a very... interesting match. You've beaten a jobber. Good job. Your mother must be very proud of you. This is such a momentous achievement!"

The crowd jeered.

"Listen kid. You ain't done anything special. In fact, you've done pretty much nothing at all. You've earned yourself a contract, big whoop. Not like you're going to be able to do anything about it, eh? Now, let me and my associates. In lay-man's terms... 'Jump you in' to the RWF family. Let's go boys."

Xyre02 dropped the microphone and walked down the ramp with randyorton626 and tchapman by his side. Mr. Ribbety had no where to run. He stood exausted in the middle of the ring, awaiting his opponents. They slid into the ring quickly, and circled around him like a pack of wolves.

They gave a quick nod to each other, and they all jumped him at the same time. Mr. Ribbety tried to fight back, but was quickly overpowered by the superior athletes. They punched him, and knocked him down. This wasn't wrestling. This was plain out street-fighting.

They all moved aside for randyorton626. He picked up Mr. Ribbety with one hand on the unfortunate rookie's throat. He went up, and then down. A devestating chokeslam. Now it was Tchapman's turn, and he was already poised and ready on the turnbuckle.

But out from the back of the stage, who was it! nWo4life12 and Sweaden, coming out from the back of the stage! To the rescue! The team in the ring held their ground. They ran down the ramp, and went right next to the apron. Mr. Ribbety stayed down.

Sweaden thought about sliding into the ring right that instant, but nWo had a better idea. He whispered it to Sweaden, and a devious smile spread across his face. They moved around the ring towards the commentator's table, and the team in the ring looked confused. Swead told the announcer to get up from his chair, and grabbed it for himself. Now the team was showing some fear. One chair was handed to nWo, and another to Sweaden.

Now they were ready.

They slid into the ring, but the team scattered out. Sweaden ran towards the ring-ropes while nWo checked up on Mr. Ribbety, who was still laying on the ground. The team walked away, but Swead was still angry. He wanted blood. The team had cost him a match last show.

The camera zoomed in on nWo checking up on Mr. Ribbety, and it faded to black

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wweman99 is not online. wweman99
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04 Aug 2010 09:28 PM
Since when two black guys and a white guy became a stable and beat up a frog.
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RawrsFearMe is not online. RawrsFearMe
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04 Aug 2010 09:29 PM
Since I became a writer. :3
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wwerockz3 is not online. wwerockz3
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04 Aug 2010 09:31 PM
Xyre and randy and Tchap are so mean! How dare they! Am I ever gonna be in this story, just wondering. :D
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RawrsFearMe is not online. RawrsFearMe
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04 Aug 2010 09:32 PM
Yeah rockz, I'm trying to fit in a lot of people. : D
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04 Aug 2010 09:33 PM
Ribbety is the shezzznit. :3
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04 Aug 2010 09:35 PM
xDD
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04 Aug 2010 09:35 PM
i r ftw. :]
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wweman99 is not online. wweman99
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04 Aug 2010 09:36 PM
YOU ARE GAWD!
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04 Aug 2010 09:39 PM
Keep going! :D
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04 Aug 2010 09:39 PM
i feel so special. :-]
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04 Aug 2010 10:11 PM
Chapter V: An Idiot's Guide to a Stable
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Mr. Ribbety was with nWo4life12 and Sweaden in his locker-room. nWo4life12's calm, serene aura was counter-acted upon by Sweaden's angry, frustrated pacing. Ribbety was just stuck in-between, and he didn't feel too great about it either. It was awkward, no one was really saying a thing.

"So, how 'bout our match later tonight, eh?" Ribbety inquired.

Sweaden stopped and turned to face Ribbety. It was as if a permanent frown was placed on the man's face. "I know exactly about our match later tonight. All I want is for you to stay out of my way. This is my victory. This is my fight. I'm taking these guys down, and anyone in my way. Even if that includes you," Swead growled turning at nWo. "Or even you old man."

nWo4life12 merely hummed a little tune.

Sweaden lost interest and went back to pacing back and forth. Mr. Ribbety was sorry that he had ever said anything. The mood was tenser then before. Why did he have to be stuck in this situation? "I mean, it's good to have allies in a business like this. I just wish I could have been stuck with nicer allies. Maybe a diva. That would have been nice," Mr. Ribbety thought.

The daydreams continued until it was time for their match.

They walked together around the criss-crossing hallways to the stage. The results of the previous match were now walking by. Some medical hands walked by with a stretcher carrying the unconscious and bruised body of shadowleaf. Mr. Ribbety could do nothing but gaze with horror as the stretcher passed by. Who could have done such a thing?

Coming down the ramp was none other then the champion. Passmaster. He allowed himself an evil smirk after he glanced the horror in Mr. Ribbety's face. "That's what happens when you mess with the champ," he said patting his title. "Make sure you don't make the same mistake that poor chap did."

Swead glared at passmaster, "King High and Mighty, go drink your tea somewhere else will ya?" Passmaster stared down Sweaden, the friction between them could nearly be visible. It was clear there was bad blood between them before. Various title matches, tag-teams gone wrong, the whole enchilada.

"Don't think I was talking to you chump," Pass said. "Don't think I asked for permission to talk, did I?" Swead replied. Pass gave another 'Tch' and walked on by. He had made his point, there was no reason for further conflict.

They had bigger fish to fry. The Team was ahead of them, awaiting their opponents. "Boys, here comes the fresh meat. A chump, a geezer, and a rookie. Oh Lordie, I'm so afraid! I think I may very well pass out from the fear!" Xyre said, giving a hearty laugh at the end. Tchapman and randyorton626 laughed as well, adding to the chorus.

"Less talk, more fighting. I'll make you bleed tonight, be sure of that," Swead said.

Swead, nWo, and Mr. Ribbety made their way up the ramp to the opening in the stage. nWo4life12, being the senior member of the tag-team, had his theme play ahead of the other two. The titantron played a replay of last-night's events, from the chokeslam to the save by nWo and Sweaden. nWo went up the steps, Sweaden went through the ropes, and Mr. Ribbety slid under the ropes.

It was decided that Sweaden would go first. They now awaited their opponents.

The lights dimmed slightly to allow the spotlights to shed color all over the stage. It created a terrific light-show, flashing all around. A heavy beat sounded around the stadium. A static computerized voice voiced, "S-s-system O-o-overl-l-l-loooooaddddd." Pyrotechnics came up from both sides of the ring and the team's theme played, based heavily on a resounding beat.

They came out of the center of the stage, Xyre02 leading the pack. He stopped and fingered a gun at his opponents in the ring. He actioned out three shots with the gun, which was accompanied accordingly by three shots of pyro. They continued their way into the ring and went into their corners.

They decided that randyorton626 would be the first to go.

Ding ding ding, the match started.

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