Post by Tony Mastermind on Sept 18, 2007 22:29:19 GMT -6
OOC: Just a small introduction to bring forth my character. I'm sorry about the lack of creativity, the main point of the RP is to introduce the nCw to Tony Mastermind and to show off his personality. Anyways, enjoy - and expect a lot more from me in the future.
Smoke from lit cigars engulfed throughout a small diner outside of Mobile, Alabama. Hefty truckers laughed and snorted with joy as they drank their beers. Tattered drapes, creaking floorboards and tarnished counter tops surrounded the eight to nine men whom were present in the diner. The blazing sun crept through the open window, and an array of sunlight filled the room. A puzzeled man sat alone on a high-rised stool, cautiously observing his surroundings. He wore a blue button-up shirt with navy blue pants. His damp hair hung above his bushy eyebrows, and his cold blue eyes eyed the front enterance of the truckstop in bitter anticipation.
It was none other then nCw head of talent relations, Mack Thomas.
Suddenly, the door flew spitting out another one of it's weary occupants. The creature could've passed as human, but his dark gloomy eyes gave away it's true orgin. The newest edition to the nCw roster, Tony Mastermind, sauntered through the front door and walked directly towards Mack.
Tony Mastermind:
You must be Mack. I'm sorry I was late.[/color]
Mack gulped rather loudly, and loosened his collar. He smirked and removed a clibboard from his black duffle bag. Tony grinned sheepishly and took a seat across from Mack.
Mack Thomas:
Oh, late? You weren't late at all Mr. Mastermind. Besides, how did you know it was me anyways? [/color]
Tony Mastermind:
Trust me, I know a lot of things. People say I have a gift, I just say it's... normal. [/color]
Mack chuckled to himself sarcastically, and grabbed his drink in hesitation. Tony curiously eyed Mack, and muttered.
Tony Mastermind:
You don't have to be scared. Beleive me, I'm not like the other guys.[/color]
Mack Thomas:
[Stuttering for words] The other guys?
Tony Mastermind:
Yes. The other guys Mack. You know, the nCw superstars. I don't pretend to be someone I'm not. Someone so tough and buff. Someone who picks on dimiscule guys like you just to enlarge their ego. I tell you, it's pathetic. [/color]
Mack Thomas:
I've never met someone, well, a wrestler, quite like you before. That's for sure. [/color]
Tony Mastermind:
Hah, and you never will.[/color]
Tony snarled and a ear to ear grin embedded across his face. He took large mouthful of water, which stood beside him on the table, and glanced back at Mack Thomas.
Tony Mastermind:
Although. [/color][Tony began] I had to try and 'fit' into the whole picture, didn't I? That's why I chose such a crummy and filthy place, such as the one we're sitting in right now, to hold this interview. Wrestlers tend to do that, don't they?
Mack Thomas:
Um, I really don't know. You're the wrestler, aren't you? You'd be the best one to answer that question.
Tony Mastermind:
Ah, of course I would. Let me rephrase that, ahem. Wrestlers tend to choose such crummy places. They think it's the 'cool' thing to do. They must be stupid to think such ridiculous things. [/color]
Mack Thomas:
Um, I guess so. [/color]
Utter silence soon followed, leaving an akward trance between the two men. Mack smiled endlessly, and finally, broke the odd moment. He grabbed the clipboard from the counter next to him and spoke.
Mack Thomas:
I'm sure you wouldn't want me keeping you here all day, so whenever you're read Mr. Mastermind, we can began. [/color]
Tony Mastermind:
Alright. Go ahead, I'm ready. [/color]
Mack Thomas:
Great.[/color] [Mack gets himself comfortable, and salutes to the camera-man to began rolling.] Alright. Well, we all know you're one of the newest inductee's to the nCw. [Tony nods his head in agreement] What, if anything specific, made you sign with us in the first place?
Tony Mastermind:
Ah, good question. Well, frankly saying, nothing lured me into signing with the nCw. I did it because I wanted to, to put a plain and simple. [/color]
Mack Thomas:
Well, um, there has to be something. I mean, our top quality brand of superstars here in the nCw might have been a source of inspiration. They might have gave you more motivation? Hey! They might have made you sign that contract-deal![/color]
Tony Mastermind:
Hahah! Wow, you're a funny little critter aren't you Mr. Thomas? You actually beleive that the superstars were a source of inspiration? A source of motivation? You actually think I signed with the nCw because of their competition? No, that's ridiculous. I am the competition. You really want to know how I feel about the nCw roster?[/color] [Tony questioned, without giving anytime for Mack to reply.] Their all a bunch of idiots.
Mack Thomas:
Idiots? How do you presume? [/color]
Tony Mastermind:
Idiots. You know, a person of profound mental retardation. [/color]
Tony laughed hysterically to himself, regardless of Mack's expression. On behalf of the nCw backstage crew, it was obvious he was offended. Trying his best to change the topic, Mack spat out the next question.
Mack Thomas:
Right. Um, okay. [/color]
Tony Mastermind:
I'm sorry if I offended you. It's just the way I feel Mack. You know what I mean? You can't help what you feel.[/color]
Mack Thomas:
No. No. No. I'm okay, don't worry about it. Anyways, moving on, what do you hope to achieve in the nCw?[/color]
Tony Mastermind:
Regardless of the trophies, the awards, and even the fame - I want to make an impact on each and every superstar on the nCw roster. I want to leave my mark on every single one of them. How exactly? Beating them in their own game, of course. Trust me Mack, I won't be defeated. I'll never be defeated. [/color]
Mack Thomas:
So your saying your going to be undefeatable, am I right? [/color]
Tony Mastermind:
No, not at all Mr. Thomas. It doesn't matter if I'm defeated in the ring, what matters, is if I leave a little peice of Tony Mastermind in each and everyone of my opponents. You see, once they step into that ring with me, they'll never be the same again. Physically and mentally.[/color]
Mack Thomas:
Wait a second. What? Hah, I'm confused. [/color]
Tony Mastermind:
It's okay, you'll understand what I'm trying to say in the days to come. For now, just be aware of my presence Mack. I'm Tony Mastermind, and when you look into my eyes, you'll see the devestation that I bring to the nCw. Cool catch phrase eh? Yeah. I know. You and rest of those losers would think it's cool.. pft. [/color]
With that said, Tony abruptly got up from his seat. He snarled at the camera and marched outside through the door, leaving Mack Thomas alone in utter confusion.
The Mastermind era has just began.[/b][/i]
Smoke from lit cigars engulfed throughout a small diner outside of Mobile, Alabama. Hefty truckers laughed and snorted with joy as they drank their beers. Tattered drapes, creaking floorboards and tarnished counter tops surrounded the eight to nine men whom were present in the diner. The blazing sun crept through the open window, and an array of sunlight filled the room. A puzzeled man sat alone on a high-rised stool, cautiously observing his surroundings. He wore a blue button-up shirt with navy blue pants. His damp hair hung above his bushy eyebrows, and his cold blue eyes eyed the front enterance of the truckstop in bitter anticipation.
It was none other then nCw head of talent relations, Mack Thomas.
Suddenly, the door flew spitting out another one of it's weary occupants. The creature could've passed as human, but his dark gloomy eyes gave away it's true orgin. The newest edition to the nCw roster, Tony Mastermind, sauntered through the front door and walked directly towards Mack.
Tony Mastermind:
You must be Mack. I'm sorry I was late.[/color]
Mack gulped rather loudly, and loosened his collar. He smirked and removed a clibboard from his black duffle bag. Tony grinned sheepishly and took a seat across from Mack.
Mack Thomas:
Oh, late? You weren't late at all Mr. Mastermind. Besides, how did you know it was me anyways? [/color]
Tony Mastermind:
Trust me, I know a lot of things. People say I have a gift, I just say it's... normal. [/color]
Mack chuckled to himself sarcastically, and grabbed his drink in hesitation. Tony curiously eyed Mack, and muttered.
Tony Mastermind:
You don't have to be scared. Beleive me, I'm not like the other guys.[/color]
Mack Thomas:
[Stuttering for words] The other guys?
Tony Mastermind:
Yes. The other guys Mack. You know, the nCw superstars. I don't pretend to be someone I'm not. Someone so tough and buff. Someone who picks on dimiscule guys like you just to enlarge their ego. I tell you, it's pathetic. [/color]
Mack Thomas:
I've never met someone, well, a wrestler, quite like you before. That's for sure. [/color]
Tony Mastermind:
Hah, and you never will.[/color]
Tony snarled and a ear to ear grin embedded across his face. He took large mouthful of water, which stood beside him on the table, and glanced back at Mack Thomas.
Tony Mastermind:
Although. [/color][Tony began] I had to try and 'fit' into the whole picture, didn't I? That's why I chose such a crummy and filthy place, such as the one we're sitting in right now, to hold this interview. Wrestlers tend to do that, don't they?
Mack Thomas:
Um, I really don't know. You're the wrestler, aren't you? You'd be the best one to answer that question.
Tony Mastermind:
Ah, of course I would. Let me rephrase that, ahem. Wrestlers tend to choose such crummy places. They think it's the 'cool' thing to do. They must be stupid to think such ridiculous things. [/color]
Mack Thomas:
Um, I guess so. [/color]
Utter silence soon followed, leaving an akward trance between the two men. Mack smiled endlessly, and finally, broke the odd moment. He grabbed the clipboard from the counter next to him and spoke.
Mack Thomas:
I'm sure you wouldn't want me keeping you here all day, so whenever you're read Mr. Mastermind, we can began. [/color]
Tony Mastermind:
Alright. Go ahead, I'm ready. [/color]
Mack Thomas:
Great.[/color] [Mack gets himself comfortable, and salutes to the camera-man to began rolling.] Alright. Well, we all know you're one of the newest inductee's to the nCw. [Tony nods his head in agreement] What, if anything specific, made you sign with us in the first place?
Tony Mastermind:
Ah, good question. Well, frankly saying, nothing lured me into signing with the nCw. I did it because I wanted to, to put a plain and simple. [/color]
Mack Thomas:
Well, um, there has to be something. I mean, our top quality brand of superstars here in the nCw might have been a source of inspiration. They might have gave you more motivation? Hey! They might have made you sign that contract-deal![/color]
Tony Mastermind:
Hahah! Wow, you're a funny little critter aren't you Mr. Thomas? You actually beleive that the superstars were a source of inspiration? A source of motivation? You actually think I signed with the nCw because of their competition? No, that's ridiculous. I am the competition. You really want to know how I feel about the nCw roster?[/color] [Tony questioned, without giving anytime for Mack to reply.] Their all a bunch of idiots.
Mack Thomas:
Idiots? How do you presume? [/color]
Tony Mastermind:
Idiots. You know, a person of profound mental retardation. [/color]
Tony laughed hysterically to himself, regardless of Mack's expression. On behalf of the nCw backstage crew, it was obvious he was offended. Trying his best to change the topic, Mack spat out the next question.
Mack Thomas:
Right. Um, okay. [/color]
Tony Mastermind:
I'm sorry if I offended you. It's just the way I feel Mack. You know what I mean? You can't help what you feel.[/color]
Mack Thomas:
No. No. No. I'm okay, don't worry about it. Anyways, moving on, what do you hope to achieve in the nCw?[/color]
Tony Mastermind:
Regardless of the trophies, the awards, and even the fame - I want to make an impact on each and every superstar on the nCw roster. I want to leave my mark on every single one of them. How exactly? Beating them in their own game, of course. Trust me Mack, I won't be defeated. I'll never be defeated. [/color]
Mack Thomas:
So your saying your going to be undefeatable, am I right? [/color]
Tony Mastermind:
No, not at all Mr. Thomas. It doesn't matter if I'm defeated in the ring, what matters, is if I leave a little peice of Tony Mastermind in each and everyone of my opponents. You see, once they step into that ring with me, they'll never be the same again. Physically and mentally.[/color]
Mack Thomas:
Wait a second. What? Hah, I'm confused. [/color]
Tony Mastermind:
It's okay, you'll understand what I'm trying to say in the days to come. For now, just be aware of my presence Mack. I'm Tony Mastermind, and when you look into my eyes, you'll see the devestation that I bring to the nCw. Cool catch phrase eh? Yeah. I know. You and rest of those losers would think it's cool.. pft. [/color]
With that said, Tony abruptly got up from his seat. He snarled at the camera and marched outside through the door, leaving Mack Thomas alone in utter confusion.
The Mastermind era has just began.[/b][/i]