Where am I?
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Where am I?
--The camera shows Marisa Peterson walking around backstage looking like she's looking for something--
Marisa Peterson: Hello, I am Marisa Peterson. And we have heard that the boss has hired a new wrestler to the fed. Goes by the name of Golden Tiger. His first match in MWP starts tonight so I am currently searching for him, hopefully this shouldn't take too lon-
--Marisa suddenly kicks something on the floor by accident without noticing. She then looks down and see's Golden Tiger sleeping on the ground--
Marisa Peterson: Wha-...what the?...
Golden Tiger: Mmmmrphhhhh....
--Tiger mumbles as he wakes up and stands up--
Golden Tiger: Goof Mormin....or is it Evemim.....*yawn*
Marisa Peterson: Ummm...who are you?
Golden Tiger: Mmmmrr.....huh? Mrreee?
Marisa Peterson: Yes, you.
Golden Tiger: Gregory Allen. Age 20, 5 ft 7, 132 lb-
Marisa Peterson: No no. I mean....are you a wrestler or a staff member here?
--Golden Tiger yawns again, and then begins to speak more clearly and less sleepish--
Golden Tiger: Oh, oh I am a wrestler here. I am Golden Tiger.
Marisa Peterson: You're Golden Tiger? So that's why the mask.
Golden Tiger: For the millionth time it's not a mask. I already told you Stella.
Marisa Peterson: Stella?
--Golden Tiger rubs his eyes for a bit, and then opens them to look at Marisa again--
Golden Tiger: Hmmm, you look different than usual. Have you put on extra special make-up?
Marisa Peterson: No. I am not Stella. I am Marisa Peterson.
Golden Tiger: Marisa? I don't remember us hiring anyone named Marisa.
Marisa Peterson: Hiring? I already work here as Mwp's interviewer.
Golden Tiger: You are one letter off. It's Nwp.
Marisa Peterson: No. Mwp. Masters of Wrestling Promotion.
Golden Tiger: Masters of....wait, Masters of what?
--Tiger looks around at his surroundings--
Golden Tiger: Uhhh...where are we?
Marisa Peterson: We're backstage.
Golden Tiger: This doesn't look like Nwp's backstage at all.
Marisa Peterson: That's Mwp actually.
Golden Tiger: No, no, it's NWP. New World Paradise.
Marisa Peterson: New World Paradise?.....oh, the show that recently closed.
Golden Tiger: Closed?
Marisa Peterson: Yes. Nwp closed, and so you came here and signed up to wrestle in Mwp.
Golden Tiger: Huh? What?
Marisa Peterson: Don't you remember?
--Golden Tiger takes a moment to think and dig into his brain--
Golden Tiger: .......oh yeah, oh yeah! I do remember signing a contract to new fed after NWP closed down. Damn, how could I forget something so basic?
Golden Tiger: Sorry about that. So uhh...what did you want?
Marisa Peterson: I wanted to interview you about your match against Ajaxx?
Golden Tiger: Ajaax?
Marisa Peterson: No. Ajaax. Your match is up next. I wanted to get a few words about how you-
Golden Tiger: What?!! It's next?!
Marisa Peterson: Yeah, it's gonna happen just a couple of minutes from now and-
Golden Tiger: Oh Damn!! Damn!! Damn!!! I am late!!! I..uhhh...Gotta go. Goodbye!!
--Tiger quickly runs off--
Marisa Peterson: Wait, hold on! What about the interview~~~~....?
--By the time she says that, Tiger's out of earshot--
Marisa Peterson: *sigh*, what a bother.
John Dempsey: ........I don't like him.
Andrew Becksford: Huh? Why?
John Dempsey: Because he's stupid and annoying and already looks incompetent.
Andrew Becksford: That's harsh. It's just his first day here. I am sure he'll do great, he's a frikin Tiger!
John Dempsey: It's a mask, it's an act. The guy is going to be weaker than pet cats.
Michael Billings: Gentlemen, Please. Let's at least wait until his match before passing any initial judgement.
John Dempsey: Fine.
Andrew Becksford: Fine.
Marisa Peterson: Hello, I am Marisa Peterson. And we have heard that the boss has hired a new wrestler to the fed. Goes by the name of Golden Tiger. His first match in MWP starts tonight so I am currently searching for him, hopefully this shouldn't take too lon-
--Marisa suddenly kicks something on the floor by accident without noticing. She then looks down and see's Golden Tiger sleeping on the ground--
Marisa Peterson: Wha-...what the?...
Golden Tiger: Mmmmrphhhhh....
--Tiger mumbles as he wakes up and stands up--
Golden Tiger: Goof Mormin....or is it Evemim.....*yawn*
Marisa Peterson: Ummm...who are you?
Golden Tiger: Mmmmrr.....huh? Mrreee?
Marisa Peterson: Yes, you.
Golden Tiger: Gregory Allen. Age 20, 5 ft 7, 132 lb-
Marisa Peterson: No no. I mean....are you a wrestler or a staff member here?
--Golden Tiger yawns again, and then begins to speak more clearly and less sleepish--
Golden Tiger: Oh, oh I am a wrestler here. I am Golden Tiger.
Marisa Peterson: You're Golden Tiger? So that's why the mask.
Golden Tiger: For the millionth time it's not a mask. I already told you Stella.
Marisa Peterson: Stella?
--Golden Tiger rubs his eyes for a bit, and then opens them to look at Marisa again--
Golden Tiger: Hmmm, you look different than usual. Have you put on extra special make-up?
Marisa Peterson: No. I am not Stella. I am Marisa Peterson.
Golden Tiger: Marisa? I don't remember us hiring anyone named Marisa.
Marisa Peterson: Hiring? I already work here as Mwp's interviewer.
Golden Tiger: You are one letter off. It's Nwp.
Marisa Peterson: No. Mwp. Masters of Wrestling Promotion.
Golden Tiger: Masters of....wait, Masters of what?
--Tiger looks around at his surroundings--
Golden Tiger: Uhhh...where are we?
Marisa Peterson: We're backstage.
Golden Tiger: This doesn't look like Nwp's backstage at all.
Marisa Peterson: That's Mwp actually.
Golden Tiger: No, no, it's NWP. New World Paradise.
Marisa Peterson: New World Paradise?.....oh, the show that recently closed.
Golden Tiger: Closed?
Marisa Peterson: Yes. Nwp closed, and so you came here and signed up to wrestle in Mwp.
Golden Tiger: Huh? What?
Marisa Peterson: Don't you remember?
--Golden Tiger takes a moment to think and dig into his brain--
Golden Tiger: .......oh yeah, oh yeah! I do remember signing a contract to new fed after NWP closed down. Damn, how could I forget something so basic?
Golden Tiger: Sorry about that. So uhh...what did you want?
Marisa Peterson: I wanted to interview you about your match against Ajaxx?
Golden Tiger: Ajaax?
Marisa Peterson: No. Ajaax. Your match is up next. I wanted to get a few words about how you-
Golden Tiger: What?!! It's next?!
Marisa Peterson: Yeah, it's gonna happen just a couple of minutes from now and-
Golden Tiger: Oh Damn!! Damn!! Damn!!! I am late!!! I..uhhh...Gotta go. Goodbye!!
--Tiger quickly runs off--
Marisa Peterson: Wait, hold on! What about the interview~~~~....?
--By the time she says that, Tiger's out of earshot--
Marisa Peterson: *sigh*, what a bother.
John Dempsey: ........I don't like him.
Andrew Becksford: Huh? Why?
John Dempsey: Because he's stupid and annoying and already looks incompetent.
Andrew Becksford: That's harsh. It's just his first day here. I am sure he'll do great, he's a frikin Tiger!
John Dempsey: It's a mask, it's an act. The guy is going to be weaker than pet cats.
Michael Billings: Gentlemen, Please. Let's at least wait until his match before passing any initial judgement.
John Dempsey: Fine.
Andrew Becksford: Fine.
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Re: Where am I?
I hope this type of RP and format is acceptable. If not, tell me what I need to change
Golden Tiger- Posts : 10
Join date : 2014-03-29
Re: Where am I?
Inserted.
The format is good, just that actions are italicized so the --x-- isn't needed. The rest is fine.
The format is good, just that actions are italicized so the --x-- isn't needed. The rest is fine.
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