Playboy before the match...

~The crowd applauds as Playboy is shown in the backstage area talking with Chief of Security Legion. The camera approaches~
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Legion: “...the only place we have our security is around the ring and here backstage. The rest are all security from the venue.”
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Playboy: “Look, man. This match is going to go wherever it needs to go, and it doesn’t matter if your guys are there or not. We’ll fight ringside, we’ll go out in the crowd, we’ll kick each other’s asses up and down the *BEEP* highway. If we need to go there to get it done, that’s where we’ll go. Falls count anywhere means falls count anywhere. It’ll be up to the ref to keep up. If you guys want to, then come along. It’s that simple.”
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Legion: “Well, I’m just saying that, if you guys go out of our area, we won’t be able to have your backs, so you guys won’t only have each other to worry about, but if there is some psycho fan out there, you guys will be on your own, so try to keep it in or near the ring... that’s all.”
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~Jaime Ray Newman approaches, microphone in hand~
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Jaime: “Playboy...Can we have a few words with you?”
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~Playboy turns to Jamie Ray~
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Playboy: “Sure thing...just one second.”
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~Playboy turns back to Legion~
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Playboy: “We’ll go where we need to go to end this one way or the other. No guarantees.”
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~Playboy returns to Jamie Ray as Legion walks away, slightly peeved~
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Playboy: “Shoot...”
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Jaime Ray: “Last Saturday, we watched as Cryl warned you that he has a secret that he’ll reveal if you go through with tonight’s match. What do you think about that?”
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~Playboy thinks for a second~
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Playboy: “You see...that’s about as much thought as I’ve put into it. Seriously, what is it Cryl could know about me that no one else already knows? I party like a rock star, and I *BEEP* like a porn star. I make no bones about it, and I have no skeletons in my closet.”
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Jaime Ray: “So there is nothing that Cryl could reveal that concerns you?”
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Playboy: “Absolutely not. It’s just a desperation move by someone who, for whatever reason, doesn’t want to fight me. I can’t say I blame him, though. People are not lining up to meet me in the ring, because they know what will happen to them. Cryl, although he wants to hide behind a mask and scare people, is no different and this whole situation is proving that he feels fear just like everyone else. My life has been an open book and, although I haven’t written a book yet, everyone pretty much knows everything about me. There is nothing in my background that will keep me from this match.”
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~Playboy looks to the camera~
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Playboy: “Cryl. When you’re done lacing up those boots tonight, you take a long, hard look at yourself in the mirror. I’m coming at you 100% tonight and you are going to have no choice but to fight back. This might be the last time that even you recognize yourself. Have a talk with little sister and make sure she stays far away, because she is not getting involved tonight. The bull*BEEP* ends tonight, Cryl. Do or die. Two men are going into the ring and only one man is going to walk out and, as far as I’m concerned, I’ll be doing the walking.”
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~Playboy walks away as the scene fades and Reggie and Brandon are shown ringside~
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Reggie: “Strong words from a confident Playboy, Brandon.”
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Brandon: “For sure, Reggie. It’s Playboy. This match is one of the biggest matches in history for these two competitors. Both have the same strengths, the same desires. They both like to make their opponents bleed and suffer. They both take pleasure in hearing their opponent’s screams.”
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Reggie: “When it comes to that ring, both these men have caused more blood to be spilled than there has ever been, and it’s brought out a whole new demographic of fans. It’s like all the horror movie, blood and gore type fans now sit side by side with wrestling fans when these guys are on the card.”
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Brandon: “Absolutely. Chanting ‘blood...blood...blood’ it sounds like a legion of vampires out here sometimes...”
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Reggie: “...And Legion is right. If these guys leave the ringside area into the crowd, the XFE security crew won’t necessarily be able to keep up. This match could go anywhere and these men will be on their own with venue security. With all due respect to venue security, I really don’t think they are prepared to deal with Playboy, Cryl and any crazy fans out there who have their loyalty.”
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*bows his head in respect*



One of the best RP I have ever read!

Thank you, sir!