Post by brandonnytrus on Aug 13, 2012 12:18:40 GMT -5
Brandon Nytrus' Apartment
7:38 AM, August 13th, 2012
The iPhone on the night table on the right of Brandon Nytrus' bed begins to ring. The contact reads: Nigel. Nytrus groans.
"Hello?" he says as he picks up with the least enthusiasm anyone could possibly have.
"Good morning, Mr. Nytrus, it's Sir..." Nigel says, but before he could continue, Brandon interrupts.
"I know who this is, Nigel. What's going on?" Brandon says as he rubs his eyes.
"Well," Nigel continues, "I don't know if you had received the memo...but on the first episode of Step Up, we are going to begin our quest on finding the first ever, Step Up Champion!"
Brandon sits up a bit, "And how will we being doing that?"
Nigel laughs a bit, "I guess you didn't get the message...well, there will be a round robin tourney. All of the rules are in the email I sent out to the Step Up! Roster."
Brandon smirks a bit, "Thank you, sir." he says as he hangs up the phone and puts it back on the night table.
He grabs the laptop that is beside the bed on the other side. He types in 'gmail.com' and types in the email address and his password... 'ilyjonasbros'...once the mail opens, the first email he sees shows him notifications from Twitter and Facebook. He scrolls down to find the email from Nigel titled 'Step Up! Championship!'
He reads the rules and likes them. He doesn't know anyone in his group. Granted, he barely knows anyone in MPW at the moment anyway.
He scrolls down to the matches for the first card.
Brandon groans once again...
"Are you serious?" he says, "Again?"
His first match is against 'The Spectacular' Jordan. A rematch from the squash debut match Brandon had in a dark match on Main Event.
Although...this match could be easy, seeing as the match he had before was a squash. But, he'll make sure it won't be a loss. This is a step in the right direction.
Brandon puts the laptop down and gets another call from a friend.
"Hello?" Brandon says.
"Hey bud, it's me." the voice says back.
Brandon smiles, "What's up? When are you coming?"
"I'm flying in soon, don't worry. It may be in a week or so, but I'll be there." the voice says.
"Alright. It'll probably be too late, but hey, you'll see me with my new Step Up! Championship." Brandon says with a smile.
"Yeah, yeah." the voice says with sarcasm. "Listen, I just was told a package was delivered from me to your door from Boston. I sent it two days ago, it should be there now. Go check."
"Alright, bud. I'll talk to you later." Brandon says.
They hang up.
Brandon gets up to go and open the door. And right when he opens, it's right there. A package from Boston.
He brings it inside to open. It's heavy. It's more long then it is tall. There's a huge redURGENT sign on the front.
There's a pair of scissors on the table on which he put the box. He grabs them and opens the box.
Brandon gasps and smiles wide. "Oh my god." he says.
Story time! In the past federation that Brandon was in, he was in a verity of hardcore matches. But once the news broke of the federation going under and shutting down, the federation decided to give the titles away to wrestlers who won title matches on the last card in the federation's history. Well, in fact, Brandon was involved in the HellRaiser Championship match, which is like the hardcore title of that company. He ended up winning the match and taking the title. When he left for Las Vegas, the title was not allowed on the plane for some reason...but now, his friend from the old fed had sent up the title from Boston to Vegas for Brandon to have.
On the top of the title read UCE. Which made Brandon smile. Across the middle read HellRaiser Champion Of The World in a graphic design that made it look even more 'hardcore than it originally is in the first place. The name plate said 'Brandon Nytrus'. He gives a sly smirk and holds the leather strap on the belt. He raises it by his face, and kisses the title. "Been a while." he says to the title like it could hear him.
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About an hour later, Brandon comes home from the store with a new project...a shelf to mount the title on.
He enters with a smile and begins to work.
This gives time for Brandon to think. About his future. About how there could be more titles on these walls one day. A MPW World Championship...a TV Title...Tag...anything. But to get to that level, he's got to take it one match at a time. First, focus on the task at hand...the Step Up! Championship.
Though he thinks that the match won't be that difficult to win, you never know...
7:38 AM, August 13th, 2012
The iPhone on the night table on the right of Brandon Nytrus' bed begins to ring. The contact reads: Nigel. Nytrus groans.
"Hello?" he says as he picks up with the least enthusiasm anyone could possibly have.
"Good morning, Mr. Nytrus, it's Sir..." Nigel says, but before he could continue, Brandon interrupts.
"I know who this is, Nigel. What's going on?" Brandon says as he rubs his eyes.
"Well," Nigel continues, "I don't know if you had received the memo...but on the first episode of Step Up, we are going to begin our quest on finding the first ever, Step Up Champion!"
Brandon sits up a bit, "And how will we being doing that?"
Nigel laughs a bit, "I guess you didn't get the message...well, there will be a round robin tourney. All of the rules are in the email I sent out to the Step Up! Roster."
Brandon smirks a bit, "Thank you, sir." he says as he hangs up the phone and puts it back on the night table.
He grabs the laptop that is beside the bed on the other side. He types in 'gmail.com' and types in the email address and his password... 'ilyjonasbros'...once the mail opens, the first email he sees shows him notifications from Twitter and Facebook. He scrolls down to find the email from Nigel titled 'Step Up! Championship!'
He reads the rules and likes them. He doesn't know anyone in his group. Granted, he barely knows anyone in MPW at the moment anyway.
He scrolls down to the matches for the first card.
Brandon groans once again...
"Are you serious?" he says, "Again?"
His first match is against 'The Spectacular' Jordan. A rematch from the squash debut match Brandon had in a dark match on Main Event.
Although...this match could be easy, seeing as the match he had before was a squash. But, he'll make sure it won't be a loss. This is a step in the right direction.
Brandon puts the laptop down and gets another call from a friend.
"Hello?" Brandon says.
"Hey bud, it's me." the voice says back.
Brandon smiles, "What's up? When are you coming?"
"I'm flying in soon, don't worry. It may be in a week or so, but I'll be there." the voice says.
"Alright. It'll probably be too late, but hey, you'll see me with my new Step Up! Championship." Brandon says with a smile.
"Yeah, yeah." the voice says with sarcasm. "Listen, I just was told a package was delivered from me to your door from Boston. I sent it two days ago, it should be there now. Go check."
"Alright, bud. I'll talk to you later." Brandon says.
They hang up.
Brandon gets up to go and open the door. And right when he opens, it's right there. A package from Boston.
He brings it inside to open. It's heavy. It's more long then it is tall. There's a huge redURGENT sign on the front.
There's a pair of scissors on the table on which he put the box. He grabs them and opens the box.
Brandon gasps and smiles wide. "Oh my god." he says.
Story time! In the past federation that Brandon was in, he was in a verity of hardcore matches. But once the news broke of the federation going under and shutting down, the federation decided to give the titles away to wrestlers who won title matches on the last card in the federation's history. Well, in fact, Brandon was involved in the HellRaiser Championship match, which is like the hardcore title of that company. He ended up winning the match and taking the title. When he left for Las Vegas, the title was not allowed on the plane for some reason...but now, his friend from the old fed had sent up the title from Boston to Vegas for Brandon to have.
On the top of the title read UCE. Which made Brandon smile. Across the middle read HellRaiser Champion Of The World in a graphic design that made it look even more 'hardcore than it originally is in the first place. The name plate said 'Brandon Nytrus'. He gives a sly smirk and holds the leather strap on the belt. He raises it by his face, and kisses the title. "Been a while." he says to the title like it could hear him.
-----------------------------
About an hour later, Brandon comes home from the store with a new project...a shelf to mount the title on.
He enters with a smile and begins to work.
This gives time for Brandon to think. About his future. About how there could be more titles on these walls one day. A MPW World Championship...a TV Title...Tag...anything. But to get to that level, he's got to take it one match at a time. First, focus on the task at hand...the Step Up! Championship.
Though he thinks that the match won't be that difficult to win, you never know...
