Cactus Gauge Posted May 25, 2016 Posted May 25, 2016 Scene opens up in the same 'Gentleman Jack' gym. The place is and old, broken down boxing gym, which is covered in dust and filth. The walls are plastered with posters of fighters from the past, including a signed Matsuda PPV poster. A rickety looking ring in the center of the room and the windows are crusted with 50 year old disintegrated rat feces. A woman in a black dress opens a back room door and walks in to a dimly lite room. Nightmare sits starring at profile folders of every Turmoil wrestler on the ground. Erica Sands: Do you think they know? Nightmare doesn't answer, and instead seems to blindly stare through the profiles on the ground. Erica Sands : If they don't know - they soon will. The Nightmares have only just begun for Turmoil. And what they don't realize yet, is that every good nightmare needs a dream to be complete, and this one has 'The Dream - Erica Sands'. Something Erica said must have caught Nightmares attention, because his silent stares were only momentarily broken as he looked back at Erica, before getting back to his previous studies of the Turmoil roster. Erica Sands: I make dreams happen, and it all starts with Dennis Black. Erica chuckles to herself. Erica Sands: ...and he has no clue that sleep is about to overcome him. Joe was just the first step. The first nap. The first nightmare. Erica was now staring off into the corner of the ceiling. A tile had fallen, but she wasn't looking at the busted up tiles on the ceiling; she was narrating the play which was taking place in her head. Erica Sands: Do you feel it? I feel it. It's will be here soon. Nightmare: What? Nightmare sarcastically answers, hoping she would soon leave him to his studies and end this conversation. Erica Sands: Night time. Nightmare looks up from his staring contest with the folders, slightly confused by her answer. Erica Sands: Night time is coming and YOU are coming with it. Soon, the night will overtake the Television Title. Dennis' dreams will become his nightmare. You will be champion, very soon. I just have a little more work to do, before the powers that be, understand that I get what I want. The plan is... There was a knock at the door, which abruptly startles Erica during her monolog. Erica Sands: ...the plan. The plan will soon take the next.... The knock happened a second time, this time louder than the first. Muffled a voice was yelling on the other side of the door. Cactus Gauge: Pizza. Hey, I got your pizza. Hot and ready, delivered in 15 minutes or less. Is this 1010 Common Street? Hey... hello... did someone order a pizza? Man, not another damn pizza. This is the 4th one this month. Son of a... Cactus pushes open the door - it's unlocked. Cactus Gauge: Hello? Hot and ready. I've got your hot and ready pizza. Erica burst out of the room which she was in. Erica Sands: What is it? Who are you? Cactus Gauge: Hot and ready, my goodness your hot and ready. Um, sorry, I mean your pizza. It's hot and ready. Here it is. Cactus holds the soggy box of pizza out for Erica to take. Erica looks at Cactus with distain. Erica Sands: I didn't order a pizza and you need to go, we're working. Cactus: What am I supposed to do with this damn pizza? As Erica walks away, she turns back with a smirk on her face. Erica: You can do whatever you please. Just don't do it here. As Erica walks back into the room with Nightmare, Cactus catches a glimpse of the shadowy figure slumped over in a chair, looking at the floor. Cactus: Hey! Wait, I know you. Erica tries to close the door behind her, but Cactus grabs it from her hand. Cactus: You're Nightmare. Hey dude! W-T-F! Nightmare looks up from his again broken studies. Cactus: Nightmare - it's me, it's Cactus Gauge. We were in the WWG together dude! Cactus walks up behind Nightmare to give him a hug. Cactus: What it do hommie?!?! How yo' mom and dem?!?! Nightmare stands up and just stares right through Cactus. Cactus: Give me some WWG love baby! Nightmare doesn't move. Cactus: No? What? Oh, aight. Act like you don't know somebody. I feel you, whooty woo. Erica: Do you know this pizza piss ant? Nightmare stares in silence. Cactus: Ya he knows me. We were in the WWG together. Cactus waves his hand in front of the staring Nightmares mask, as if he couldn't see him, ducking from side to side as he spoke Cactus: "Were"- past tense. Place went belly up. I kinda been figuring it out since the WWG closed shop. I aint about dat life, running home to mamma's money. Somebody gotta deliver it hot and ready. But you know... Stepping back excitedly, Cactus yells. Cactus: Man, dude, Nightmare! You scary fat mother humping fool! I seen your first match on Turmoil last week. Whhhatt. Dat boy bad. You a bad man for what you did to Joe. Hope you pay that dudes rent this week, after that beat down. Poor guy probably won't work for a minute, now. Erica: Look, I don't know how you know him, but I don't know you and I am sure someone in this bloody town is missing their hot and ready, so I am going to ask you to leave. Cactus: I want in. Erica: Excuse me? Cactus: Look, the braindead sleepy man back there is in the OCW and I want in. I deserve a second chance. I am the archangel baby, don't you know? I am that important. Erica steps back to look Cactus over. Cactus: Hot and ready baby. Like I said, I am that important. Erica rolls her eyes. Erica: If you want to put down the pepperoni and pick up my heels - then maybe I'll talk to someone for you. Come back tomorrow, show me what you've got, and I'll decide. Cactus: I gots a lot boo. Erica: Keep the little prick in your pants and your talent in the ring. I am not impressed with anything else. Cactus: I'll see you tomorrow. Nightmare, keep it quiet baby. Talkative mofo. I'll see you two creepy bastards tomorrow. OCW needs me. I am just that important. The archangel needs to save that universe from some of that shitty entertainment they are being force fed. Erica: Who the hell are you talking to? Get out of here, come back tomorrow and maybe you'll get a shot. Cactus winks at Erica as he turns to walk out of the room. Nightmare: Leave the pizza, gangsta of love. Cactus: The moth'a fluck'a talks. Ha. Imagine that. I'll see you tonight boo. Cactus leaves out of the room backwards, as he blows Nightmare a kiss. Erica closes the door behind him. Erica: Interesting... Screen fades to white as the camera zooms out through the roof and away from the old gym. http://i557.photobucket.com/albums/ss17/natedawg212000/nightmare%20and%20sands%20cutout_1.png http://i557.photobucket.com/albums/ss17/natedawg212000/cactus%20updated.png 2 Want to be on the Watering Hole? Message Me. http://ocwfed.tv/recapppv/Award2k16/bestnewsegment2016.png B17 - "Jordan Jax has Stone Cold moves. Rock taunts and Cena jorts. 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Administrators Mr.Sensation Posted May 25, 2016 Administrators Posted May 25, 2016 Scene opens up in the same 'Gentleman Jack' gym. The place is and old, broken down boxing gym, which is covered in dust and filth. The walls are plastered with posters of fighters from the past, including a signed Matsuda PPV poster. A rickety looking ring in the center of the room and the windows are crusted with 50 year old disintegrated rat feces. A woman in a black dress opens a back room door and walks in to a dimly lite room. Nightmare sits starring at profile folders of every Turmoil wrestler on the ground. Erica Sands: Do you think they know? Nightmare doesn't answer, and instead seems to blindly stare through the profiles on the ground. Erica Sands : If they don't know - they soon will. The Nightmares have only just begun for Turmoil. And what they don't realize yet, is that every good nightmare needs a dream to be complete, and this one has 'The Dream - Erica Sands'. Something Erica said must have caught Nightmares attention, because his silent stares were only momentarily broken as he looked back at Erica, before getting back to his previous studies of the Turmoil roster. Erica Sands: I make dreams happen, and it all starts with Dennis Black. Erica chuckles to herself. Erica Sands: ...and he has no clue that sleep is about to overcome him. Joe was just the first step. The first nap. The first nightmare. Erica was now staring off into the corner of the ceiling. A tile had fallen, but she wasn't looking at the busted up tiles on the ceiling; she was narrating the play which was taking place in her head. Erica Sands: Do you feel it? I feel it. It's will be here soon. Nightmare: What? Nightmare sarcastically answers, hoping she would soon leave him to his studies and end this conversation. Erica Sands: Night time. Nightmare looks up from his staring contest with the folders, slightly confused by her answer. Erica Sands: Night time is coming and YOU are coming with it. Soon, the night will overtake the Television Title. Dennis' dreams will become his nightmare. You will be champion, very soon. I just have a little more work to do, before the powers that be, understand that I get what I want. The plan is... There was a knock at the door, which abruptly startles Erica during her monolog. Erica Sands: ...the plan. The plan will soon take the next.... The knock happened a second time, this time louder than the first. Muffled a voice was yelling on the other side of the door. Cactus Gauge: Pizza. Hey, I got your pizza. Hot and ready, delivered in 15 minutes or less. Is this 1010 Common Street? Hey... hello... did someone order a pizza? Man, not another damn pizza. This is the 4th one this month. Son of a... Cactus pushes open the door - it's unlocked. Cactus Gauge: Hello? Hot and ready. I've got your hot and ready pizza. Erica burst out of the room which she was in. Erica Sands: What is it? Who are you? Cactus Gauge: Hot and ready, my goodness your hot and ready. Um, sorry, I mean your pizza. It's hot and ready. Here it is. Cactus holds the soggy box of pizza out for Erica to take. Erica looks at Cactus with distain. Erica Sands: I didn't order a pizza and you need to go, we're working. Cactus: What am I supposed to do with this damn pizza? As Erica walks away, she turns back with a smirk on her face. Erica: You can do whatever you please. Just don't do it here. As Erica walks back into the room with Nightmare, Cactus catches a glimpse of the shadowy figure slumped over in a chair, looking at the floor. Cactus: Hey! Wait, I know you. Erica tries to close the door behind her, but Cactus grabs it from her hand. Cactus: You're Nightmare. Hey dude! W-T-F! Nightmare looks up from his again broken studies. Cactus: Nightmare - it's me, it's Cactus Gauge. We were in the WWG together dude! Cactus walks up behind Nightmare to give him a hug. Cactus: What it do hommie?!?! How yo' mom and dem?!?! Nightmare stands up and just stares right through Cactus. Cactus: Give me some WWG love baby! Nightmare doesn't move. Cactus: No? What? Oh, aight. Act like you don't know somebody. I feel you, whooty woo. Erica: Do you know this pizza piss ant? Nightmare stares in silence. Cactus: Ya he knows me. We were in the WWG together. Cactus waves his hand in front of the staring Nightmares mask, as if he couldn't see him, ducking from side to side as he spoke Cactus: "Were"- past tense. Place went belly up. I kinda been figuring it out since the WWG closed shop. I aint about dat life, running home to mamma's money. Somebody gotta deliver it hot and ready. But you know... Stepping back excitedly, Cactus yells. Cactus: Man, dude, Nightmare! You scary fat mother humping fool! I seen your first match on Turmoil last week. Whhhatt. Dat boy bad. You a bad man for what you did to Joe. Hope you pay that dudes rent this week, after that beat down. Poor guy probably won't work for a minute, now. Erica: Look, I don't know how you know him, but I don't know you and I am sure someone in this bloody town is missing their hot and ready, so I am going to ask you to leave. Cactus: I want in. Erica: Excuse me? Cactus: Look, the braindead sleepy man back there is in the OCW and I want in. I deserve a second chance. I am the archangel baby, don't you know? I am that important. Erica steps back to look Cactus over. Cactus: Hot and ready baby. Like I said, I am that important. Erica rolls her eyes. Erica: If you want to put down the pepperoni and pick up my heels - then maybe I'll talk to someone for you. Come back tomorrow, show me what you've got, and I'll decide. Cactus: I gots a lot boo. Erica: Keep the little prick in your pants and your talent in the ring. I am not impressed with anything else. Cactus: I'll see you tomorrow. Nightmare, keep it quiet baby. Talkative mofo. I'll see you two creepy bastards tomorrow. OCW needs me. I am just that important. The archangel needs to save that universe from some of that shitty entertainment they are being force fed. Erica: Who the hell are you talking to? Get out of here, come back tomorrow and maybe you'll get a shot. Cactus winks at Erica as he turns to walk out of the room. Nightmare: Leave the pizza, gangsta of love. Cactus: The moth'a fluck'a talks. Ha. Imagine that. I'll see you tonight boo. Cactus leaves out of the room backwards, as he blows Nightmare a kiss. Erica closes the door behind him. Erica: Interesting... Screen fades to white as the camera zooms out through the roof and away from the old gym. http://i557.photobucket.com/albums/ss17/natedawg212000/nightmare%20and%20sands%20cutout_1.png http://i557.photobucket.com/albums/ss17/natedawg212000/cactus%20updated.png I thought this was an Anthony Baker promo, but I still left a markout cuz I dug it. 15-06, 18:20 Tiberius Dupree make him tap with brownie mix "Booking Wrestling is the most thankless no-win position anyone could ever be in. When things go well it's the talent that makes it work. When they go badly, it's because the Booker doesn't know what he's doing." - Eric Bischoff Jookie: what website do we upload to againi for got Our Hero: uploadafraud.com Jookie: fuck u boricua "I'm like Smythe, except Good" - Matsuda OCW works best when it’s a melting pot of different ideas and opinions coming together to create some cool ass shit. It’s at its worst when people are only invested in their own/their pals’ content." - Paul Pugh "I'm 5,9" - Ry "I'm sorry if this sounds mean but OCW shouldn't be allowed to vote" - Jake Allen
S.Abbott Posted May 25, 2016 Posted May 25, 2016 Rookie thinks he can push his way into the TV title hunt.. http://ocwfed.tv/recapppv/Award2k16/roleplayeroftheyear2016.png http://ocwfed.tv/recapppv/Award%202k17/BreakOTY17.png
Cactus Gauge Posted May 25, 2016 Author Posted May 25, 2016 http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lx9jb1SPMr1qdrpdr.gif as long as you're taking notice.... 3 Want to be on the Watering Hole? Message Me. http://ocwfed.tv/recapppv/Award2k16/bestnewsegment2016.png B17 - "Jordan Jax has Stone Cold moves. Rock taunts and Cena jorts. He's the wrestling equivalent of a hipster."
Dustin White Posted May 25, 2016 Posted May 25, 2016 My man Cactus Gauge is finally showing up. Didn't really understand his gimmick in the past but now I love it haha. http://i.imgur.com/5qFW50j.gif ADAM COLE BAYBAY!!!
Cactus Gauge Posted May 25, 2016 Author Posted May 25, 2016 Cactus should be funny and fun to RP with. I am going to do my best to grow him and have some fun. At least make someone laugh. Want to be on the Watering Hole? Message Me. http://ocwfed.tv/recapppv/Award2k16/bestnewsegment2016.png B17 - "Jordan Jax has Stone Cold moves. Rock taunts and Cena jorts. He's the wrestling equivalent of a hipster."
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