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Gold Standards Stats

Name: Mr. Man
From: Miami, FL
Alignment: Heel
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 232 Pounds
Theme: "The Enemy " by Godsmack
Finisher: Future Shock, Future Splash

EWE Statistics


Wins - 37
Losses - 38
Draws - 3

EWE Achievements

>EWE World Heavyweight Champion (1x)
>EWE All American Champion (2x)
>EWE X-Division Champion (1x)
>Competed in 2007 Money in the Bank
>2007 Most Improved Superstar
>2007 Biggest Upset Victory
>Competed in 2008 Money in the Bank

Defeated


K-Dawg
Johnny Chaos (2x)
Last Hour (2x)
Brent Acid (2x)
The Linz
Boxer Santaros
Mark Chaos
Xavier Serikaz
Alex Victorious
Benji Homan (2x)
Ciaran Michaels(2x)
Chris Ceno
Alter-NATE
Nero Phoenix
Chris Steel (4x)
Tony-x
Victor Stone
Kevin Thorn
Snake
Predator (2x)
James Ceno
Dan Taylor
Elvis Jagger Abdul Jabbar
Christian Cage
Cameron Hayden (3x)
James Manson
Scotty Blaze
Dylan Styles
Kris Jaxson (2x)
White Tiger (2x)
Shawn Ashlocke
X-Skull
Chris Hart
Alex Stone

The Meeting

| Scene | We open up our scene in San Jose, Costa Rica, just about a half an hour after the ShowDown taping ended. From there, we see the new General Manager, Jeff Jarrett looking like he's ready to leave, when none other than Mr. Man barges into his office. He comes in his office and just takes a seat on the nearby sofa, and smirks at Jeff.

| Mr. Man | So, this is our new, esteemed, General Manager of the eWe, eh? I guess we I can see why the Board picked you to be General Manager. I mean, let's face it, you have a shrilling and annoying voice which makes you good for authority, you obviously know your way around the book, and well, you're obviously not that good of a wrestler. So, I think that a backstage job would be good for someone as handicapped in the ring as you, Jarrett.

| Jeff Jarrett | I've heard about you, you're that loud mouth, annoying Mexican in this place. I heard alot about you when I was on the Chaos brand, but holy shit, you're annoying. Look, kid, I know you came here to give me a hard time, but really, I gotta get back to Nashville.

| Scene | Mr. Man then looks at Jeff Jarrett, before smirking at him, looking at him with a friendly little head.

| Mr. Man | Jeff, I ain't here to give you a hard time, in fact, I like you, I respect you, and that's something I don't do for many people. But what I'm here for, it has nothing to do with you, it ahs nothing to do with the faulty, crappy, backstage administrators here in the eWe. No, it's none of that, it's simply about Derrick Sanderson.

| Jeff Jarrett | I saw what happened Manny, that's why I gave you him at Retribution. Remember? It's gonna be a street fight, non-title since I know you only want the Undisputed title, and could care less for the X-Core Championship.

| Mr. Man | No, Jarrett, listen to me. The man, he got in my face, my face. The kid, he eye-balled me, eye-balled me like he belonged on the same level as me, and the fact is, he disrespected me. Jeff, I want you too know right now, at Retribution, I will not be responsible for what I do against him. You made this street fight, Jeff, so when I compeltely dismantle him, I want you too take full responsibility and take care of his hospital bills while he is at home, crippled from my beatdown.

| Jeff Jarrett | Manny, if you beat down Derrick Sanderson like you say you will, I will personally thank you. Let's face it, nobody likes Derrick Sanderson, he's louder than you, he talks way to much shit, but he can back it up. Make no mistake, he will back it up against you in the ring, otherwise he wouldn't have beaten you before.

| Scene | Mr. Man would be smirking through-out the whole little segment with Jeff Jarrett until that last part, in which a glare went over Mr. Man's face.

| Mr. Man | I understand you've only been here for a while, but you have no idea what went on in my head through-out that match. He beat me because, what, I wasn't able to show up to my whole limit. He beat me, by fluke, Jeff, and I proved it when two months after his fall from grace victory over me, I became World Heavyweight Champion, while he was curtain jerking Xplosion. Since that time, I have proven I was the best in the business while he had the esteemed priviledge of beating up jobbers for the Pure Championship.

| Jeff Jarrett | Well then, like my dad used to tell people like you who came barging to his office and complaining and bitching and moaning, prove your worth. Right now, I see nthing but a piece of crap coming in here, wasting my time, for what? To tell me that he's the best? Please, son, I've heard that my whole 20 year career, but you really wanna make me believe? Prove it. Prove to me, and to everyone around the world that you really are the best, and not just some shit talking punk.

| Mr. Man | Jeff, do you have any idea who the hell I am? I am Mr. Man, I have proven my whole career to back up everything I say. Everytime this company, one of my opponent, my own damn friends, they put me in a corner, I slip out and fight back. Each and everytime I do that, Jeff, I prove I am indeed the best at what I do. Jeff, I am the best this company has to offer, not Eighteen and her flukes wins, not Rikku and her overrated status, not White Tiger and his dripping fame, me, Mr. Man. Derrick, he has nothing on me, because he has yet to prove his worth in this company. He wishes he was me, he wishes he had the things I had, he had the skills I had, he had everything I had.

| Scene | The General Manager looks at Mr. Man with a smile, looking at him with respect that he shows very few people.

| Jeff Jarrett | Well, then go to Retribution, and prove it to me, Manuel. Or else, well, you're nothing to me, I won't give you anymore chances at proving yourself.

| Mr. Man | Believe me, Jarrett, I ain't afraid of beating Derrick Sanderson, and taking him back to where ever that green horn belongs. Believe me Jeff, I'm the Gold Standard, I'm better than them all, they all strive on being as great as me, and Derrick Sanderson, well, he's no different, because he knows I am the best in the business. At Retribution, I am laying out a guarentee, I will defeat Derrick Sanderson.

| Scene | Mr. Man then goes over to shake Jeff Jarrett's hand, before he heads on over to the door, opens it, and walks out, leaving the GM to just shake his head with delight over how the annoyance is gone.

A Literal Message

| Scene | We open up our next scene still in San Jose, Costa Rica, not too long after the little improptu meeting with Jeff Jarrett, we see Mr. Man in a locker room, a locker room not his, as he is seen looking around it, before we see two imposing, hot, figures walk up to him in Angelina Love and Velvet Sky.

| Angelina Love | What the hell are you doing in our lock---well Derrick's locker room!? What makes you think you can just sneak a peak in here, huh you pervert?

| Velvet Sky | He's probably lost, you know how Mexicans get, not knowing what to do, not knowing where to go, not even speaking English. He's probably here going through stuff Derrick left behind because he thinks that's how he'll beat him.

| Scene | The two ladies laugh, leaving Mr. Man too just stare at them with a smirk, shaking his head from their remarks, and their laughter.

| Mr. Man | Ladies, ladies, despite your rather rude remarks, I must say, you two are looking nice tonight. It's a shame really, you two hang around Derrick, but why, may I ask you? He's not really good looking, and go knows that he's isn't charismatic at all. I think why you two tag along with him, and I must say, I am very impressed with Derrick, knowing that he has the money that it takes to afford you two.

| Scene | The two ladies make a shocked sound, leaving Mr. Man to smirk again. This time, however, he gets close to them, who look at him tentatively, before he puts his arms around both of them.

| Mr. Man | Ladies, you don't know who I am do you? Well, let me introduce myself, my name is Mr. Man, I am the Gold Standard of this company, and at Retribution, I get your boy, Derrick Sanderson, in a Street Fight, non-title, because I could care less about some jobber title title, and I get to single-handidly, end the man's streak. At Retribution, I get to beat the living hell out of your boy, and be the first one in this company to do so.

| Angelina Love | Oh my god, nobody can defeat Derrick, nobody has, and me and Velvet, well, we don't think you will. You're a Mexican, Derrick is better than all Mexicans, including you. And, well, let's face it, you don't have his looks, why would you win?

| Velvet Sky | Don't forget Angelina, he's a Mexican, and Derrick doesn't like Mexican's. In fact, he hates Mexican's, and I don't blame him, they're all smelly, and dirty, and swim in the filthy river, ugh.

| Scene | The both of them gag, leaving Mr. Man to just shake his head in dissapointment, before looking at the two of them, after they take his arms off of them.

| Mr. Man | You know, that's the reason why I'm gonna beat the living hell out of Derrick Sanderson at Retribution. He got in my face, and he made fun of my culture, the way I see it, he's dead at Retribution, and you two bitches, well, you two are the reason. He messed with my heritage, he messed with me, and nobody gets in my way back to the top, whether their liked or not. I know you two, you wish Derrick was as talented as me, or had as much charisma, or had what it took to be the best, because that's what I am, the best.

| Scene | Mr. Man looks at the two ladies and smirks again, leaving both of them a bit speechless.

| Mr. Man | I want you two to do something for me. I want you too go tell your boy that at Retribution, it ain't about titles, it ain't about blood, it's about me beating his ass. I want you two to tell Derrick that I am the best in this business, that I am better than he is, that I am the Future of this company, that he is nothing. I want you too tell him that Mr. Man is going to destroy him, that I am going to make him suffer, that he will never be the same again. And I want you too make him understand, it'll be your faults, it'll because of your big fat traps.

| Scene | Mr. Man just looks at the two besides him and laughs a little bit. Not of humor, but of mock towards Derrick and his ladies.

| Mr. Man | Compared to me, Derrick Sanderson is a nobody. You two should love me, because at Retribution, I'm going make him more famous then he is right, and not for being an annoying, obnoxious, piece of shit. But because I will put the sack of crap on my shoulders and I will carry him to the match that defines not only his career, but his life. He will always be remembered for me carrying Derrick Sanderson to his first real match against someone of importance, and that's all you should ask for from me, because that's all I'll give you.

| Scene | Mr. Man then brushes his shoulders against the pair and walks away from them, before one last little statement.

| Mr. Man | And you know, you two, well you should be lucky, because what I do to Derrick, it is nothing compared to what I usually do. Your boy, he's going down no matter what, because I am better than he is, and I am better than you. I am the Gold Standard, and he wants to live up tow hat I've brought to the game, now whether or not he gets some offense, that's all if I plan to toy with him. And, I'd love to toy with you two ladies, if you know I'm saying, but really, I like not having STD's, so yeah. Anyways, Derrick, he has nothing going his way against me, because he is living in the past ladies, he needs to realize, this is the present, and the Future is here.

| Scene | Mr. Man then winks towards the two ladies, leaving them as they make a face of disgust when Mr. Man isn't looking. He leaves the locker room, leaving Derrick's ladies all to themselves, ending this scene and roleplay.

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