OOC: Mongo I need the trons to invoke the next change so ... you know you RPing Lazor's new plot to cure Shogun would be sweet since you requested this
next personality.
*We open up as Bishop the Tron is running through the back.*
: APOCALYPSE! I will not let this sit. Not only did you cheat by not informing me that rules state a three count ends a match in this odd past but you
stole that title. Now ... you face an ALLY? This is all part of your plan but it will not stand. Rest assured ... I will come for you after that
"match" to take ... you ... out ...
*He knocks over a large stack of crates and inadvertently knocks out the hot dog vendor as a Jimmy Fat was about to get a hot dog!*
: But this next show coming up ... must mean something. I wasn't sucked back to my own future so my task is still open to success. Something must
be up with this ... Kris ... Quake ... the name must belie some meaning. Looking back at his last appearance the man tied with a drunk though he should have
won. Tough luck, I feel for ya brother. But you must meet a loss this week. Perhaps you are a mutant like me ... one that can control the Earth? Quake ...
makes sense to me.
*He puts his hand on his chin to think.*
: So ... Mr. Quake. It has come down to a one on one match with a ref who can't see. Good, he won't see that we are both mutants, and that I am
black ... no prejudices. Only me kicking your ass around this large wooden structure covered in cloth with steel and ropes on top to provide atmosphere. A ring
you would call it. I will be sure to make your loss honorable to befit a mutant like me. Perhaps you and I could be partners against Apocalypse and his little
minion, the Borg dude. Until we meet in the ring ... Bishop out!
*He storms off knocking over Optimus Prime in the process.*
: Was he wearing a wig?
*Fade out*
*We open up as Bishop the Tron is running through the back.*
: APOCALYPSE! I will not let this sit. Not only did you cheat by not informing me that rules state a three count ends a match in this odd past but you
stole that title. Now ... you face an ALLY? This is all part of your plan but it will not stand. Rest assured ... I will come for you after that
"match" to take ... you ... out ...
*He knocks over a large stack of crates and inadvertently knocks out the hot dog vendor as a Jimmy Fat was about to get a hot dog!*
: But this next show coming up ... must mean something. I wasn't sucked back to my own future so my task is still open to success. Something must
be up with this ... Kris ... Quake ... the name must belie some meaning. Looking back at his last appearance the man tied with a drunk though he should have
won. Tough luck, I feel for ya brother. But you must meet a loss this week. Perhaps you are a mutant like me ... one that can control the Earth? Quake ...
makes sense to me.
*He puts his hand on his chin to think.*
: So ... Mr. Quake. It has come down to a one on one match with a ref who can't see. Good, he won't see that we are both mutants, and that I am
black ... no prejudices. Only me kicking your ass around this large wooden structure covered in cloth with steel and ropes on top to provide atmosphere. A ring
you would call it. I will be sure to make your loss honorable to befit a mutant like me. Perhaps you and I could be partners against Apocalypse and his little
minion, the Borg dude. Until we meet in the ring ... Bishop out!
*He storms off knocking over Optimus Prime in the process.*
: Was he wearing a wig?
*Fade out*
