WWF RP with a twist Phoenix style

Phoenix

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OK since the last WWF bombed I decided what the hell I have no life and frankly neither do any of you. ( Ducks chair flying across the room and him). What I mean it is we all enjoy a good roleplay so what the hell why not. OK so here is the deal I am starting a new WWF Roleplay. If you got a problem with that well you can all go bomb...........Renegade (lol Don't bomb me I am sensitive lol). Oh yeah there is only one catch in the case of sneak attack please send me a email if are gonna do that please because in the last thread some people were mighty pissed off about being cockblocked like that (myself included). Oh yeah in this thread it is cool to have original characters as well as any character from any other federation. Why so open probably because I am so desperate for people willing to join I would probably bend over backward to get them. Ok enough lip from me let's get it on.
 
OOC: They can all go bomb me?!? Hey the last thread was a fiasco but it wasn't ALL my fault... ok maybe it was partly mine but still... lol But seriously, here's hoping for a WWF thread that goes far and gets alot of sex in it for once. The last two went nowhere and ended just when they were about to get good.

I suggest this one have less focus on matches since we can never get people to agree on who should win those, and focus things mostly on the backstage things. Perhaps a group of wrestlers that are not played by others could be used as enemys who form a 'D-X' or 'NWO' type group that need to be taken care of? Just throwing a few suggestions here and there for consideration since you are 'blaming' this thing on me. lol
 
OOC: Back in the thread; I'm in more for the sex than the fighting, so you guys can settle the finer details. Trish again...
 
same ole same ole, im The Dragon, ...i forgot his stats...i'll get them later, and The Rock, yall know who the rock is...of course. and no...it was partly my fault too....
 
Triple H if I am allowed you all know his stats. Asn the Last bomb was all my fault But I will try to behave this time around
 
OC: I'll be somebody different I will be Hardcore Holly... Short stocky guy who is always trying to pick a fight and would be "ïnexperienced" with the backstage kind of stuff
 
actually I think I will pull out for now HHH is free for anybody to use I may come back later but I will use another wrestler. sorry.
 
OOC: I need to try to get back into the role playing so I'm in this thread. I'll either be Kurt Angle or Hunter since Bobtoad let him go heh heh. I'll try to decide by tomorrow and I'll see if Slash(aka Unstopable)wants in on this. Trust me, we wont be jumping anyone because we agree that was what hurt the one I started. Like with the other two threads, we need more women to join so any girls out there want to join? ;)
 
The name sez it all " Craven Morehead"

OCC: I am the boss and this is my character we can all start whenever y'all are ready. Oh yeah the bio is on the bottom

OCC#2: Don't worry Renegade I told them blame you. Why you ask well because I don't wanna be flamed again. Last time was bad enuff. lol As long as I am OK that is what is imoportant right. ( See I make a good heel already). And yes it was agreed that the last two threads died before it got good and that did suck. IT's true! It's true ( Waitaminute hey Ren I think that might be your line. lol) Honestly I am honored to have Ren come back in this thread. WOOHOO

remember Rule #1: Have fun at all costs

Rule #2: Please limit those sneak attacks and jumps and remember do not break any legs, arms or other appendeges. Comprende

OCC#3: Hey Kid. Hardcore Holly. hhhhmmmmmm honestly I am inpressed with your originallity. Personally I kinda like the less spotlighted wrestlers because they are so under developed on TV that who know what they could be like backstage.




Name: Craven Morehead

Hieght/Wieght: 6-3/269lbs

Hair : Low Cut faded black haircut

Eyes: Hazel or Light Brown

History: A former up and coming wrestler who was lured away by the big money as Vince's never creative control and head booker aka the new boss.

Appearance: African American in his mid-late 20s . Still retains his wrestling physique. In meetings he is Mr. Armani suit, however when out of the ring. He is usually in baggy jeans and oversized T-Shirt with a Gold necklace with a gold and diamond WWF Pendant.
 
OOC: Hey, I'm beginning to see a couple of familar faces. Let's hope this will turn out well this time round, and that Ms Stratus will get lots of *you know what*. :)
 
OOC: Oh yes we do need to keep Trish happy don't we? ;)

Well I'm in as Kurt Angle but will wait for either more people to join(we do need more girls)or Phoenix to start us off before I post IC. Hope we get more people in on this thread soon.
 
Craven Morhead in "International Man of Mystery" ( I know corny title.....Eh Shaddup)

OCC#1: OK y'all this is the jump off. From here on in let the games begin

IC:

OK as the pyro for Monday Night Raw kicked off the show the cameras quickly switched to the back behind a large African American man holding a cell phone and talking here is what he said

"Sure Vince I understand I am 110% in charge..........I know now it the company is half mine..... What Vince make sure the stars do not get out of hand. Ha very funny McMahon, you honestly think anyone can influence me hahaha. Trust me Vinnie Mac I got everything undercontrol and yes our "friend" is on his way here as we speak


Before the man can turn around the camera crew is outsted from the room by several large sercurity guards.
 
Kurt Angle

OOC: Ok lets do this. Hopefully more people will jump in as we go along. Also, hope you don't mind but I'm going to control Edge and Christian for now since the three of them make a funny group. If anyone wants to take over them, I'll give them up.

IC: After seeing what had just taken place on the tv monitor, I began to think about what could be in store. Craven was not as expierenced as Vince, but he had more then enough tricks in his sleeves to make up for that. Things around here were going to be very interesting for todays show.

"Dude, now this is totaly freaky" stated Edge as he stood behind me with his younger brother Christian.

Nodding, I tell him "Yes this whole thing is very 'freaky' isn't it? What did Craven mean by all of that?"

Edge corrected me, "Uh actualy Kurt, I was talking about these peanut M&Ms that you bought. They're supposed to be peanut, but the one I just ate didn't have one inside of it but all the others did."

Christian jerked around to look at his brother, "No way man! For real? Now that is definatly sooo not cool. What if someone put a plain one in our bag to piss us off?"

Edge tells him, "Dude, you're not supposed to call them 'plain' anymore remember? They're supposed to be called 'milk chocolate' M&Ms."

Christian thinks about it for a moment then agrees, "Oh yeah that's right. But peanut M&Ms are much better anyways."

"Oh totaly" assures Edge as the two brothers slap hands in the air.

I stand there with a blank look on my face at what I had just seen unfold infront of my eyes. These guys were cool to hang out with, but sometimes I wondered why I even bothered at all. Finaly getting over seeing the next generations 'Wayne and Garth' in action, I try to refocus on what we had ahead of us.

"Enough about the dang M&Ms already" I tell them as I walk towards the door.

Opening it for them, I give them their orders "I want you two to see if you can find out anything about what Craven has planned and report back to me about it. Now get going!"

The brothers stand up and head towards the door to the hallway outside. Once they are outside, I begin to close it when Edge puts his foot in the way to stop it.

"What?!" I ask him as I begin to get upset about how long it was taking them to leave.

Edge tells me, "Hey dude, if you find anymore plain M&Ms..."

Christian interupts, "MILK CHOCOLATE. They are called, MILK CHOCOLATE now."

Edge slaps his own head then continues, "Right, if you find anymore 'milk chocolate' M&Ms in the bags let us know. I think this is apart of a conspiracy by Mick Foley."

I push them both out of the room and slam the door shut behind them. Edge and Christian stare at the door for a moment.

Edge then tells his brother, "That guy totaly needs to get laid."

Christian agrees, "Oh totaly. Hey, I'll race you to Cravens office!"

"You're on!" yells Edge as he races his brother to the boss's office.
 
OCC: Here ya go

Yo Dirk here is the Dragon description you were looking for

The Dragon
New char: parter to the rock in tag team.

Dis.

H: 6 ft 8 in
White, brown hair, muscular, benches about 230 lbs. Ending peice, The Pyro Suplex, where he picks the person up, when bringing down like a jack hammer, but instead, brings him down like a tomb stone, and slams his back into the ring while his neck is bent forward.
 
OOC: That was sooo Edge and Christian.:) ROFL Still waiting for my entrance...I'll let TNA be my punching bags for now until someone wants to take over.
 
OOC: lol Thanks, I was trying to copy their surfer attitudes. Those two are just to funny sometimes.
 
The Rock, The Dragon, and yes...THE RATTLE SNAKE TOO!

OOC: ren can be three...so can i! my fav. guys...yes they are the next generation wayne and garth, but wayne and garth are alot cooler...anyways, dude totally, man...ok...anyways man, we need some more chicks man...yeah man...ok now to stop my wayne and garth impersonation like thingy...game on garth...game on wayne....

IC: As the rock comes in from his limo the camera starts to role on him, and the millions of fans in the audiance erupt with a 'ROCKY' chant. Just then....

The Dragon: As i get out of my Lamborgini Diablo, the cameras turn to me, and millions of fans out there chear out 'DRAGON'....then....

Stone Cold Steve Austin: Steps out of his Monster Truck, and starts to walk in to his dressing room, another camera points in on Stone Cold, the fans scream out for stone cold, then the camera shows all three of them and craven moorhead (did i spell that right?) shows up on the screen and the fans turn silent, he begins to speak, "well looks like our 3 man tag team has arrived..." (pst...whisper whisper....i made them allies, even though DTA is the RattleSnakes moto....OH TOO DAMN BAD!....he he he).


OOC: you can finish that off pheniox, i don't know really what you want to do wit em, but have some fun. oh yeah thanks for the stats
 
OOC: While you guys are getting things started I might as well have some fun with my croonies.

Trish:

Down the corridors of the WWF backstage, one could hear the all too familar sounds of a lady's moaning. If you can find the door leading to Trish's room, you would see the 'DND' sign hanging loosely from the door. But it's unlocked anyway, so all men are free to enter.

...

I was on all fours, taking Albert in my mouth and Test from behind. There was an advantage to having big goon-heads around me; they had big cocks too.

'Unnghhh...unnngghhh' my moans are muffled as Albert holds on to either side of my head, thrusting in and out of my face as if it was my pussy. Behind me, Test holds on tightly to my asscheeks, a look of bliss on his face as he slides in and out of my wet pussy. Our bodies all move in unison, rocking at the same rhythm and pace.

Soon the slapping of Test's balls on my pussy lips gets louder; he's humping faster as he closes his orgasm.

I pull Albert out of my mouth, urging Test on before replacing Albert in my mouth once more.

Both men pump mercilessly into my pussy, before burying themselves deep into my crevices, unleashing their torrents of cum into me.

I got up, and shooed the two of them out of my room. Next time I'm not going to return from my lingerie shoot in my lingerie. I could still taste Albert's cum; sweet, but there were others in the WWF that I would like to taste more.
 
OOC: Nice post mfucker, looks like Trish has already started and is on the prowl for more. Guess we're all going to have to take turns keeping her happy. lol

Waiting for Phoenix to post something before I continue right now. Darn site was down last night so this thread and others had to miss out on the posts of those people that usualy only get on at night.
 
Craven Morehead in a "a Rattlesnake, a Brahma Bull and a Dragon aka the Animal House"

OCC: No you spelled it wrong just put More and Head togetheir see english is a fun language to learn. Ok enough with the sarcasm I will save it for the post.

IC: As I the Rock, Austin Dragon all walked into the arena the camera pans to the three apporoaching the boss Craven Morehead who face is blocked by the shadows. Each and everyone of the three man pleaded thier case for the vacant WWF title, however Craven simply smiled and said "don't worry bout the belt boyz. Why because you three are opponents in a special triple threat match. Enjoy."

This thoroughly pissed off the Rattlesnake who then reaches over and grabs Craven arm and spins him around. As Austin and the WWF new Boss stood eye to eye, the audience could plainly see Craven's face . He was large African American man whose physique looked like that of one of his wrestlers. As he and Austin stood eye to eye nobody dared move........well with the exception of Morehead's sercurity team who pushed Austin away. Stonecold however not the type to be pushed around started delivering Stunner after Stunner to the idiot sercurity meanwhile Craven simply walked away untouched down the hall of the building.

Meanwhile outside the building a small motorcade came outside of the arena


OCC: I know I did not post last night well that was because the board was acting up. Don't worry I have everything under control

OCC: The motorcade is my surprise so no one say who it is yet.OK
 
Kurt Angle

OOC: Going to send E and C over to Austin and the others. Dirk, do what you want with them for now but just dont take them out of the thread. lol

IC: Edge and Christian were on their way to Moreheads office when they heard the sound of fighting. They made their way towards the back where they saw Austin, Rock, and Dragon fighting some of Cravens bodyguards in the back. They could tell that Austin and them where loosing. This was a great chance to try to take them out and make a name for themselfs.

They turn to each other and yell in unison, "Let's kick their ass!"

With that, the two brothers charge into battle against Rock and his friends. They had the three superstars outnumbered right now.

Meanwhile...

Where the hell where those two? They should have been back by now or atleast started some commotion with Craven. I could never count on them to do anything that didn't involve jumping someone from behind. I was going to need to look for the help of someone that I could count on. But the APA was still gone.

Looked like I was going to have to call on T&A for help in this matter. Leaving the locker room, I head over to see if I could find them before anyone else got their services. Ignoring the sounds of fighting, I make my way towards T&A's locker room. Finaly, I reach the room that I knew Trish and her team where supposed to be staying in.

Seeing that the door was slightly opened, I peak into the room as I ask "Hello? Is anyone in here?"
 
Trish:

Having just finished with T&A, I figured I should take a short break before changing up. I wasn't worried about my baby doll arousing those two goons for now; my earlier endeavours must have exhausted them at least for the night.

I sat facing the door, one leg propped on a stool as I did my toe-nail polishing once more.

Then Kurt comes in, asking if anybody's around. He stops dead in his tracks as he sees me; I could tell his eyes were trailing to the spot between my legs. I didn't have any panties on, and with one leg propped on the stool, he could definitely get an eyeful. Well, maybe just one more guy for tonight.

I put my leg back down, but do not bother closing my legs. Instead, with my right hand I start to pull up the hem of my baby doll, very slowly.

'So Kurt, looking for Test and Albert? I just shooed them out not long ago, but considering what I did to them, I doubt they would be fighting much...in the ring that is.' I smiled.
 
The Rock, The Dragon, The RattleSnake

OOC: OOOF! mfucker...god i love to read your posts...

IC: Rock: as i delivered a couple of ddt's to the goons i looked over at The Dragon who was powerbombing, and choke slamming, and neck breaking most of the guys that come near him, Stone Cold was just giving them Stunners and some sidewalk slams, and of course, he was just beating the crap out of them.

Dragon: as i finished off with the last goon around me Christian (did i spell that right??) i kick him in the gut, then position him to go into my Pyro Suplex, and slam him into the concret.

Stone Cold Steve Austin: I stunned a lot of the guys around me, then hit the rest of them back, the rock was taking out the guys that got away from me. I look over and here comes edge, he runs up and tries to spear me, i grab his head as he flies and gives him a ddt, i let him get up and Stun him, as the security gaurds and Edge and Christian lay there hurt, we walk off to figure out what we are going to do about tonight.
 
Craven Morehead in "Vacabulary Editorial"

After making my loft getaway from the Austin-Rock-Dragon-Edge-Christion- (Whew this is tiring) my own personal sercurity, I can not help but laugh at the fools all of them do the realize who or what is in that limo. Do they realize who is laying in wait. Their own destruction is less than 20 feet away in a black limo and there is not a damn thing they can do about. However in order to further cement this monumental occasion I am gonna need a sercurity team unfortunately mine is out of commision. HMM the APA is gone and I do not think Crash Holly is up for the job therefore the only people I can think of to help is the T&APA. However as head down the corridor I remembered seeing Test and Albert a lil while ago prepping for the match, but frankly even me the new guy knows that neither man is the brains of the operation that job is owned by the lovely talented and certainly well endowed Trish Stratus. As I got to the T&A lockerroom I knocked on the door but it just slowly opened as it had been left unlocked and I saw my first glimpse into the best prize in wrestling today.

No it is not the World Title, nor is it a crown, or a gold medal or even entrance pyro no no no this was even better. It was................... Trish Stratus half nekkid. As my eyes bulged and my body twitched with the excitment of a teenager geeting a Playstation 2, I failed to realize Kurt Angle was already there and had the same expression on his face.

As I stood there and stared with the most impressive vocabulary I could think of at the time I said "Ahuminah ahumiah."

OCC:{ SOrry but I had to join in this part of the story. WHy uh it is good for ratings ( hey this part is not even on TV) Shaddup brain or I will stab you with a Q Tip again.
 
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