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Post by koprofiili on Mar 10, 2009 15:14:21 GMT -4
*Koprofiili and Rey enter the studio and sit down in front of the cameras*
Monica: Good evening Koprofiili and welcome to the show.
Rey: It's Mr.Koprofiili to you lassie. Don't be so disrespectful at the most talented wrester here.
Monica: Oh, excuse me. Didn't know you want me to be that formal. Mr Koprofiili, What are your thoughts on the show so far?
Koprofiili: Thank you Monica, I am pleased that I have the opportunity to wrestler here, though haven't had the chance to show the fans what true wrestling is yet.
Rey: That is so true. No one here can wrestle like my kid!
Monica: Please Rey, you are not the one interviewed here.
*Rey glances at Monica murder in his mind*
Monica: Mr Koprofiili, I have heard rumors that your first match will be against Super Dupont. What do you think about this fight?
Koprofiili: This is the french rooster, right? He has no chance, the french can't fight one bit, have they one a single war in the last 200 years? Nope! I'll twist his frog legs into a pretzel and chug it down with some german lager!
Monica: Whoa, calm down abit sir. You seem to be pretty sure about your victory.
Rey: Of course. He is the single greatest man this sport has seen!
*Rey stands up and approaches the camera*
Rey: Koprofiili will be the most successful wrestler there has ever been! He will rule you all and...
*Monica repeatedly makes the kill sign at the camera and the director cuts the picture*
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Post by Black Spirit on Mar 10, 2009 20:24:34 GMT -4
ooc: Man, you should be a Heel. It fits better with your character. Also, we're lacking heels in the Television Division so you would be a great addition. What do you say?
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Post by koprofiili on Mar 11, 2009 9:32:07 GMT -4
ooc: Sure thing. I dont think Rey has anything against that
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Post by superdupont on Mar 11, 2009 16:31:16 GMT -4
*After the camera was cut, Super Dupont comes into the room*
Super Dupont: Those are very strong words, from a man we still haven't seen in action. Now, I am a fair man, and I can recognize talent when I see it. But I also believe in acts, rather than words. So as far as you're concerned, I'll reserve my judgement for after our match. Until then, I suggest you keep quiet, to spare yourself any more embarrasment.
*Super Dupont turns his back and walks towards the exit.* *He stops in the door's frame, and turns his head slightly.*
Super Dupont: By the way, you seem to have confused "the last 200 years" with "WWII". But, judging from the rest of your... beliefs, I'll put that on ignorance and forgive you... this time.
*Super Dupont leaves*
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