| ROLEPLAY NUMBER 88 | 006 |
| NEXT MATCH 88 | vs General Shivers-Full Throttle Title Defense |
| WINS - DRAW - LOSS 88 | 001 - 000 - 000 |
| PEOPLE MENTIONED/USED 88 | Insomnia, General Shivers |
77 ACHIEVEMENTS 88
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::The scene opens up to right before the end of OWF TNT. Shyne is getting his cut cleaned up and patched up. He's holding his newest prize in his hand, the OWF Full Throttle Championship. He is examining it and smiling. He then grins wider as his head is patched up and he stands up. He keeps the grin on his face as if its a super cold winter day and it froze to his face. He walks back to the locker room, showers, and changes his clothes. He puts on a light blue silk button up shirt, some khakis, and some dress shoes. He grabs his duffle bag and walks out of the locker room thinkin about what he just did to Insomnia, everything he said he would do. He walks out to his sleek black 2006 Mercedes Mclaren with some chromed out rims. He gets in, and speeds off towards his hotel. On the way there, he flips open the phone and dials the hotel's number.::
Hotel desk clerk: "How may I help you?" Shyne: "Yeah this is Shyne, I just won the OWF Full Throttle Championship, its a pretty big deal and I was wondering if you could put some of your best Champagne in my room" Desk Clerk: "Yes we sure can, we watched your match, you really showed that Insomnia guy" Shyne: "haha yeah I did, just like I told everyone I would, I'll be there in like 10 minutes" Desk Clerk: "ok" ::Shyne hangs up and 10 minutes later shows up at the hotel. He pulls up out front, grabs his bags, throws the key to the valet and walks with his usual swagger into the hotel. A Bunch of screaming fans are standing there and bum rush him as security has to hold them back. Shyne just smirks. He scans the crowd and finds a girl who is a total dime. He motions her to follow him and she does. They hit the elevator button and are escorted up to his room. He swipes the hotel key and the door unlocks. He walks in to find an all out buffet and in the swing on ice is a bottle of Dom Perignon and Cristal. Shyne cracks a huge smile as he pops open the bottle of Dom and pours two glasses. He hands one of the glasses to the girl. She puts it down beside the bed and strips down to the nude and climbs in under the covers. Shyne takes a drink of the champagne and takes his shoes off and sets his belt on the bed as he sits down in a big poofy chair and props his feet up.:: Shyne: "This past week I told everyone that I was gonna walk out of the match and Insomnia wasnt. When the match ended, Insomnia was still laying in the ring as I was walking up the ramp. He did put up a little bit of a better fight than I thought, but not much. I had him beat all week, I beat him verbally, mentally, and physically, three strikes and you're out bitch. Which Means I am done with you and done talking about you, you're not worth my time." ::Shyne sits up a little straighter:: Shyne: "Now on to this new bitch, General Shivers, who the hell are you? You sound like a damn restaurant. Long John Silvers or some shit. But what I really wanna know is, who allowed Captain Nemo into the OWF? When I saw you two get out of the jeep, I thought i was watching an episode of M*A*S*H*, I mean seriously c'mon guys. I dont know much about you either, so we're almost even right now except for I know I'm better than you're HI HO SILVER ass." ::Shyne smirks:: Shyne: "You're looking for an obstacle course? well you've found it, I'm right here, and you will lose. You can run, jump, climb, roll, crawl all you want to but you will still fall short. Some people might feel bad for you, they might say "why is colonel sanders gonna have to get beat so bad in his debut?" but actually they are actually wanting you to lose, they want you to fail, because I am their champion, I am Full Throttle, I am Highly Intensified, and I'm highly Publicized, I might easily become the Highest Marketed Superstar in the OWF or in the History of Wrestling if I continue to dominate like I am. Insomnia was nothing, you're gonna be nothing, somebody PLEASE give me a challenge, but its cool, I do what I do, I'll be keeping my title this week, you will get devastated this week Colonel Sanders because...." Girl: "SHYNE COME IN THE BED WITH ME...I'M WAITING" Shyne: ".....ITS MY TIME...MY TIME TO SHYNE" ::Shyne jumps in the bed and gets under the covers and dissappears as she moans one loud time before TYME TO SHYNE Productions shows up and the camera fades to completely black.::
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