If anyone was wanting to see it just to know how I RP, here is a sample of my work, taken from the e-fed ZXWWF, where I play Showbiz. Just to fill yah in so you're not confused, Showbiz has recently won the VWA divas championship from Cheeka, her arch nemesis. But, Cheeka was furious, and tries to get to Showbiz by kidnapping her depressed mentor/best friend who was fired form the ZXWWF because of Cheeka.
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A Showbiz Promo
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The ebony skinned Beauty and VWA Diva's champion is seen with her sunkissed blonde locks hanging out of a black Ed Hardy hoodie. Standing with a furious yet sassy aura coming from her. She looks silently at her glimmering black Mercedes which has her belt on the hood of the car, a cigar giving out smoke in her mouth, and a baseball bat gripped in her hand. Showbiz looks up at the camera, and she pulls a crumpled piece of lined paper out of her pocket. looking at it she growls in anger. The darkness of the deserted parking lot she's standing in is lit with her car lights, a mysterious woman is sitting in the front seat, starting the engine. Showbiz pulls out the cigar from her mouth.
Harlem Nightmare - Showbiz
Cheeka, Cheeka, Cheeka. Oh you stupid little bitch, I doubt you know how big of a mistake you have just made. Capturing and beating my depressed friend! How dare you, you have done some really shitty things in the past, but compared to this, those look like something an innocent girl scout would do! Now Cheeka, apparently you want this belt right? Well aggravating me is only going to make you have a harder time in getting it, honey! You're going to regret what you've done Cheeka, I'm hunting for you now!
Showbiz suddenly stares back down to the paper, ultimately reminding herself of what she wanted to talk about originally.
Harlem Nightmare- Showbiz
Cheeka, you've been my ally before, and well I've finally gotten something useful out of that partnership. On this piece of paper I have your address, license plate numbers and alot more! You see, telling me your personal numbers and things just because of "group notices and shit" from PMS has really back fired for you! So Cheeka, I'm gonna find you, and I'm gonna be very unforgiving. I'll get Mariah back to safety, you just wait! Now get into the car! We're going on a hunt
Showbiz smirks and then laughs evilly and loudly. She hands the paper to the woman driving and then snatches up her title belt. Showbiz goes around the car and hops into shot gun. The car drives out of the parking lot very fast.
Driver
Where to first?
Harlem Nightmare - Showbiz
Well, lets try the condo first. I think she'll probably be stowing away somewhere in there.
Driver
OK!
The car is taking lots of turns and is getting to the building pretty quickly. As they take some sharp turns The cars tires squeak. During the driving Showbiz keeps puffing her cigar. After more minutes pass, the car finally stops at a building. Showbiz smiles, and then hops right out of the car with the cigar in her mouth, a bag, and the baseball bat. Sprinting towards the building the hood of her hoodie falls of her head, exposing her hair, which is blowing in the wind.
Harlem Nightmare - Showbiz
Cmon, lets go! I know she's some where in here! I can sense it!
Showbiz runs up a flight of stairs to one of the top floors, she looks at the paper and quickly finds Cheeka's condo. Looking at the door, Showbiz nods approvingly and lifts her bat into the air an repeatedly hits the door, eventually busting it open. Showbiz smirks and runs in, now searching everywhere frantically for Mariah. Destroying some furniture while looking.
Harlem Nightmare - Showbiz
It doesn't look like she's in here! Arghh! Where the f*ck could Mariah be?!?!? Well, while I'm here I might as well send my message out...
Showbiz grips the bat harder and looks around Cheeka's home, wondering what to do. Showbiz quickly sees her TV and starts smashing that with her bat, directly below she sees some video game systems. Laughing, Showbiz starts crushing those with the bat, as plastic pieces fall onto the floor Showbiz then finds Cheeka's gun collection resting on a shelf, jackpot. Showbiz pushes the shelf down onto the floor, spilling some of Cheeka's guns, Showbiz then hits the guns a couple of times. Destroying then most other things in the main room of Cheeka's condo Showbiz puts down her bat and then rummages through the bag she brought in. Pulling out a bottle of gold spray paint Showbiz cackles and smiles.
Harlem Nightmare - Showbiz
Hahahaha, see what happens when you mess Cheeka? I'll continue my path of destruction until I find you and Mariah!
Showbiz shakes up the spray paint and laughs. Going towards one of the walls in the condo, Showbiz sprays the following message in the glistening gold colored paint. "Give her back or else, BITCH!"
Harlem Nightmare - Showbiz
I really hope she sees this! I'll destroy her! I'll do anything to get Mariah back, and well, bitch, every time it's gonna get worse and worse! Prepare for hell, Cheeka, because I'm coming for you! Now cmon, lets get outta this trashy building!
Showbiz and the camera man runs out of the building laughing hysterically. She quickly hop back into the car and the driver speeds out of the parking lot.
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Well thats my sample. Don't be over whelmed if your a newbie to role playing, not a problem at all! Just join for fun!
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