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Roleplay Boards => Archived Roleplays => Climax Control Archives => Topic started by: Chris Shipman on February 21, 2017, 01:07:00 PM
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The scene opens to a shot of the new SCW Roulette champion Chris Shipman in a decrepit looking gym. There is rust and dust on most of the equipment, and even a hole in the floor over in a corner. The room is dimly lit by a few flickering light bulbs. Shipman is doing sit-ups by a mirror which has a poster of him on it. He somehow managed to have the roulette championship attached to it. Every time he sits up he kisses the belt. He is wearing just a pair of running shorts and some new looking Nike’s which it seems he would have bought with his new champion’s pay. He recovers when he sees the camera crew and looks into the camera.
Shipman: Welcome to the “Den of Tortured Soulsâ€. Now I know you all have a million questions for me, that in all fairness I should have answered last week as I was not booked but for those of you that didn’t know, I was a little busy with some suit wearing pricks and some legal problems but that is all sorted out now.
Shipman grabs the roulette championship and flings it onto his shoulder. He caresses it softly as his cold stare focuses onto the camera.
Shipman: Two weeks ago in a match against Ryan Keys, I did what everyone thought was impossible. I not only won a match but I won a championship. This piece of gold means more to me than a world title ever could. This right here means I can wrestle my way. This is truly dark times we are living in now. So much so sponsors have begun backing away from SCW, and insurance rates are going up. This belt right here means, Shipman is free.
Shipman gets a sinister look on his face, as if he knows the viewers at home just got the realization of what Shipman as Roulette champion means.
Shipman: This week, I get my first defence and will it ever be a classic. An old nemesis in Crazy Trav. The only man to make me tap. Now I could dwell on this fact but I won’t I will just state the fact that it will be the only time anybody ever sees that happen again. History does not repeat. Crazy Trav, I know deep down inside you already think you have this match won. After all you beat me before, I have a poor record, and as of right now I am a very marked man, but I am always one to stare a challenge in the face, and spit at it because challenges in the SCW are a joke. Everyone saw what I did to Ryan Keys and I don’t care if he wants more or Tuscini and Bishop come out or even Steve Ramone, they will all suffer. I am the most violent, vile, vulgar, superstar to ever step through those ropes. This belt is my child and I will fight to the death for it. This belt is more precious than life itself. As Charlton Heston put it…
Shipman raises the belt above his head.
Shipman: FROM MY COLD DEAD HANDS.
Shipman smirks as he lowers it back to his shoulder.
Shipman: TNA, unlike our match stipulation I can make a guarantee. It will be a nauseating match, and there will be blood. If you thought people winced win myself and Keys had our speedbags sliced up on the barbed wire, wait until they see the pain I will put you through. More barbed wire? Flaming Tables? House of Fun? There is a thousand plus ways I can dissect you Trav, it would make an SS officer cringe. This is my belt, these are my matches, and I refuse to lose against someone such as yourself. Hell, I am actually hoping it lands on Ultimate submission so I can make you tap multiple times in a thirty minute period just for a bit of redemption for last time.
Shipman begins walking through the gym, continually rubbing his championship belt.
Shipman: Crazy Trav, do you really know what you are in store for this week? I am a man who jerks off watching “The View†wishing Whoopi would tit-fuck me while Rosie sits naked on my face after she does a two hour hot yoga session. I am a man who would walk into an orphanage, and slap the kids with a bag of oranges and walk away. Does it get anymore twisted than that? I think not. It just proves there is no limit I will not surpass in an effort to win. TNA this match may not be your last, but it will be the last time you ever want to step foot in any ring with me. After this week, you will just be a statistic, just the first victim of the Shipman-Era. More or less you will just be the example of what future challengers get to look towards when they step foot in that ring with me. You better get that hospital bed ready, and before you know it, you will have some roommates.
Shipman laughs as he steps into a shower that only has a stable like door covering his waist down to his knees. Behind the door Shipman strips down but wears the belt around his waist. He proceeds to shower while still wearing the belt as the scene fades to black.