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Post by AJ Supreme on Feb 25, 2009 10:54:40 GMT -6
Please place all rp's below
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Post by El Bastardo Del Talòn? on Mar 10, 2009 14:10:19 GMT -6
The scene opens up on what appears to be a taco bell, with the masked luachador of R.C.W. sitting, and eating a taco.
EBDT: So this is the best R.C.W. can come up with on short notice? Cletus. This man is the one who got the most shocking moment in R.C.W. ruining my well thought out appearance back in R.C.W. I really would like to thank the president for giving me this opportunity to bash in this man's skull. I'm sure that Cletus is at home, drinking his swill, and making a drunkard of himself.
EBDT eats a part of the crunchy taco in front of him, lifting the mask up a slight bit showing no facial hair at all.
EBDT: I'm here eating the food of the Mexican gods though. Tacos, Burritos, Nachos make up the holy trinity, and it is good. Fortunately the local Taco Bell here has signed me up as their spokesperson. This is a great thing for R.C.W. cause their current sponsor, Rib Crib, leaves very much to be desired for the Mexican taste.
A slurp of Baja Blast, and a squirting of some hot sauce on some nachos delays this man before continueing.
EBDT: So, for the Mexican people, it seems that I shall go and defeat Cletus, do the whole pin him and get paid thing, and proceed to find out why The Phil didn't simply call me out and fight me mono-a-mono at Southern Dynamite. That, camera person, would be your cue to let me finish my meal.
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