Young vs. Biggs

[AJ]

Singles Match

Brandon Young vs. Jordan Biggs

*Post your Role Plays below, RP Limit = 2 RP
Deadline= May 19th @11pm Eastern

[throwback]

Shagwell: "I think we did a fine job addressing those bullies. You think that you will be able to take on one half of the tag team champions?"

Jordon Biggs looks at his coach and resist the urge to laugh. He is VERY experienced, a golden glove boxer and 3 time All American in both Wrestling and Football. Sometimes he feels brought down by his partner Ross, but the two have trained together for the pros for quite some time now.



Biggs: "Please sir...do not insult me. I will give him the Throwbackslam and than it's going to get serious and I am going to snap his ankle. I have mad respect for the fact that B Young and Dorian Blake were able to beat us, but we all know that The Greatest American Throwback would have won everything had Mark Maddow and Adian Cash stayed out of things. Attacking backstage...that is just foul. That shows no respect and Ross is going to beat some respect into Maddow for our team."

Ross nods and the two bump fist as a sign of respect to one another.

Biggs: "I will say this though, B Young I am not going easy on you. That gold you have now makes you a marked man and believe me when I wrestle you into the ground and get the victory my partner and I will be one step closer to those IWS Tag team championships."

---END---

[byoung]

"Yo yo yo yo yo hit my music!!"

-The scene fades in to Brandon Young, and his homies walking to the gorilla position. Brandon looks around, and sees nobody there yet.

"We must be fucking squares. We must be helluva early, or some stupid shit."

-They look around, and then just flop down on the ground. Not quite like Lebron James. They start pulling out different bags of weed. 

"How the hell did we get here early? Who the hell is my opponent. This douche better be ready to get wrecked. My homies be some bad ass mofo's, and every single one of you better get involved."

-Brandon reaches around behind him, and pulls out his tag team championship.

"Does my opponent got a tag team championship. Hellz nah because he a punk ass bitch. He isn't as S-W-I-F-T as I am. He's just some nobody dude who's trying to make a name off my name. Why the hell am I in a singles match anyway. I'm one half of the most dysfunctional tag team champions ever. My partner be wishing I showed up in his match tonight. Blake you ain't shit without me, and tonight will prove it. You big dumb ass mofo."

-Brandon looks around at the homies.

"How am I suppose to wrestle Jason Biggs. That dude is a pie fucker. He might try to fuck me. I might need a shank. Come on guys. Let's go find a shank."

-Young, and the homies stand up, and wander off as the scene fades out.