Post by Chris Jericho on Apr 7, 2009 10:26:04 GMT -5
Monday Night Raw Contract
Name of your superstar
Chris Jericho
Height of your superstar
6 ft 0 in
Weight of your superstar
225 lb
Superstar Gender
Male
Where your superstar's from
Manhasset, New York
Superstar's theme song
Break the Walls Down (Remixed for his return to wrestling)
Superstar nicknames
Y2J (Used as a parody of Y2K; originally "The Y2J Problem" upon his WWF debut, it has been shortened to just "Y2J" ever since)
The Sexy Beast
The Ayatollah of Rock 'n' Rolla
Lionheart (Mexico, Japan, ECW and WCW)
The Man of 1,004 Holds (WCW)
The (self–proclaimed) King of the World
The King of Bling–Bling
The (self–proclaimed) Savior of the WWE
The Living Legend
Alignment
Face
Superstar Moves (at least five)
> Enzuigiri, sometimes while running
> Lionsault (Middle rope springboard moonsault)
> One–handed bulldog
> Spinning wheel kick
> Springboard dropkick to an opponent on the ring apron
Superstar finishers
>Codebreaker
>Walls of Jericho
Sample Roleplay
Superstar Entrance
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2nd_Coming
Pyro explodes from all sides of the tron, followed by, "Uh, ya know I got ta, yeah, c'mon (one) BREAK THE WALLS DOOOOOWN!" Chris Jericho then steps out, his back to the crowd with his arms out in his signature cross pose. A smirk on his face as he casually walked down to the ring with a sea of cheers and "Y2J" chants following him. As he entered the ring, he'd wait for his opponent.
Name of your superstar
Chris Jericho
Height of your superstar
6 ft 0 in
Weight of your superstar
225 lb
Superstar Gender
Male
Where your superstar's from
Manhasset, New York
Superstar's theme song
Break the Walls Down (Remixed for his return to wrestling)
Superstar nicknames
Y2J (Used as a parody of Y2K; originally "The Y2J Problem" upon his WWF debut, it has been shortened to just "Y2J" ever since)
The Sexy Beast
The Ayatollah of Rock 'n' Rolla
Lionheart (Mexico, Japan, ECW and WCW)
The Man of 1,004 Holds (WCW)
The (self–proclaimed) King of the World
The King of Bling–Bling
The (self–proclaimed) Savior of the WWE
The Living Legend
Alignment
Face
Superstar Moves (at least five)
> Enzuigiri, sometimes while running
> Lionsault (Middle rope springboard moonsault)
> One–handed bulldog
> Spinning wheel kick
> Springboard dropkick to an opponent on the ring apron
Superstar finishers
>Codebreaker
>Walls of Jericho
Sample Roleplay
-Scene 1: Prologue-
A movie star had been born out of a wrestling star. The Rock aka Dwayne Johnson, had been filming his latest movie for a good while now. However, that was beyond what he had to do soon at the moment. He had just finished filming Tooth Fairy, a movie in which he plays a hockey player who gets sentences to one week as the tooth fairy. Dwayne walked on the gravel path to his trailer, when Michael Lembeck came up to him.
Lembeck: Dwayne, that was an awesome, awesome shoot. I could really feel the emotion that you portrayed during that scene. Hell, half the crew wanted to cry when you helped that little girl realize the tooth fairy was really real. Was the wings and crown a bit too much, though?
Rock: Nah, I think it will look good in the movie. However, the tutu was a little much… I’m still chaffing from that damned thing! Those tights were horrible, itchy things. Disgusting. Tell me why I signed onto this movie again?
Lembeck: Because you want a paycheck. And hell, you deserve one. You’re ONE of the most requested actors on the market today. You have a high paying salary. You’re loved by men and women alike. But, tell me, why did you decide to wrestle again? I mean, I thought you wanted to quit that part of your life. Is it just this one match?
Dwayne’s vein in his head started trembling. He looked hard at his director, but, kept calm just to make sure he didn’t get fired. Even though they had finished up the movie with this scene. Next was post production.
Rock: Do you honestly think I want to go back for just one match? Wrestling is in my blood. My father taught me how to wrestle. My grandfather, too. I was one of the most popular wrestlers around, and I still am. Even after my return to DXX (again) and my return in ring. Now, Dominick Lee and I are going to go into this match. And we’re gonna come out winners. Because, I am the greatest entertainer today. I’m the greatest superstar. I am a future HALL OF FAMER according to the WWE. But now, check this. I’ve come out of retirement to prove that I can still do this. To prove that I can still wrestle. Now, if you’ll excuse me, Lembeck, I have to go get ready for the after-shoot party.
Dwayne winked and walked into his trailer. Quickly slipping off his clothes, changing into a nice suit. He did his shaved hair a bit. Making it have more of a sheen than normal. His beard trimmed and almost completely faded. His tattoo not showing from under his shirt, or jacket, which is how it should be. He’d fix his tie, then walk outside. Giving a quick smile as he walked to the warehouse that would hold the after-shoot party. He began to mingle with a few people. Even the producer himself. He hit it off with the producer well and the producer gave Rock the script to another movie. Dwayne sat down and read it. It was a powerful script, however, he wasn’t sure he wanted to do it. Another Rundown type of movie was too farfetched for him. Not to mention playing a gay cowboy and having to kiss another man… again. He liked doing action movies. But, two movies that were Rundown-ish was enough. Vigilante movies were becoming over rated in Dwayne’s mind. Not that he really minded doing them. Something just had to click about it with him. He wanted something fresh, not the same story every damn time. He’d smile, walk back up to the producer and decline politely. Before sneaking out to head to the hotel to get his things ready before he had to go to the arena. Probably would stop off for a drink before he went, as well. He knew Los Angeles well. Knew how to get around and the like. He smiled, got his stuff ready, walked out of the hotel, after changing, of course, then took a cab to the airport.
Next stop, L.A…
-end prologue/scene 1-
-scene 2-
Dwayne had showed up at the bar several hours later. Having come from where the set was for Tooth Fairy, he was a bit jetlagged. He didn’t need sleep, had plenty of it on the ride to L.A. He smiled at the bartender, ordering a beer. He sat down, waiting for the order. A kid walked up to him, tugged on his pant leg, and asked for an autograph, which Dwayne obliged. When asked who he wanted to sign it as, the kid said “The Rock.” He wasn’t made at this, nope, he was quite glad. News got around that he returned to wrestling, so it seems. Rather empty the place seemed to be. It was a run down place on the south side of town. Not exactly a great place to be, really. But, it was better than the airport bar with the mediocre bartenders. He’d slip the bartender a 5 dollar bill. Then a 10 for the drink. The 5 was the tip. The bartender returned a moment later with his change. Dwayne sat back, relaxed. Enjoying the music and even humming to it a bit. His hum was quite lyrical. Quite in tune to the music. He was a good singer, that had been proven no doubt. Now he had to put his skills to the test. He thought of this as re-initiation into the world of professional wrestling. Dwayne had been there before. Been to the top, and dropped much like other people. He became the Brahma Bull. The most electrifying man in sports entertainment. He was an entertaining GOD to most people. Probably not seen like that to others.
Dwayne finished off his beer, then got up, only to walk towards the door and out to hail another cab. The cab took him to the arena.
-end scene 2-
-scene 3-
Dwayne was at the arena. Backstage, he was called either Johnson or Rock. Most of the new guys called him Rock. As he got in, he heard his cell phone ring. Picking it up quickly, he answered:
Rock: Hello?
Trey: Hey, Rock, how’s it hanging?
Rock: Trey Union, how’s the honeymoon going? The vacation? Getting all the “pie” you want?
Trey: And how. Sometimes I can’t keep up with her. I heard you got a match on Massacre tonight with Lee. Is it singles?
Rock: Nah, it’s a tag match. If we win, we’ll get a tag title shot. Evers looks to be a scary dude.
Trey: Yeah, don’t take that man lightly. If you guys go up against him, watch out for him. He’ll pound you into the ground. Kingman is no joke, either. You fighting Brotherhood tonight?
Rock: Yeah, Kingman and KaGe.
Trey: Good luck. I gotta go, the lady wants another round… of beers. Yeah, that’s it, beers. Haha.
Rock: Have fun!
Rock then closed the phone and slipped it into his pocket. Walking out towards the arena entrance. He’d look over the ring area, then the stage. Almost as if he never left the WWE. Looks just like the stage they used for Raw before he left. He shrugged slightly, then walked back to the locker rooms. He’d strip down, then put on his gear, a t-shirt, and jogging pants. The black pants with the double stripe down the side that he normally wore backstage. His shirt had the words “Just Bring it!” across the chest of it. He’d smile, then place his shades on before walking out into the hallway. He had seen several faces around Massacre. And even some from Rated. What were the Rated guys doing here? Dwayne didn’t know that the development brand could be brought to any show. Several stars from Rated had already competed for Massacre. He smiled slightly, then saw the camera crew walk up to him, Todd Grisham following.
Todd Grisham: Rock, we’re here to talk to you about teaming up with Dominick Lee. What are your thoughts on this?
Rock: I don’t know, Todd, what are your thoughts with the Rock teaming up with Dominick Lee?(As Todd is about to answer, Rock speaks up) IT DOESN’T MATTER WHAT YOU THINK! The Rock is teaming up with Dominick Lee as an approval by the general mana-excuse me-EX-general manager of Massacre, Joel Caradaci. Whether the Rock teams up with Miz, or the Rock teams up with your wife in bed every night, Todd, the fact of the matter is, I’m going to prove why they call me… The Brahma Bull, the most electrifying man in sports entertainment… Why I am called The Rock. I’m going to take this size 11 boot, shine it up nice, turn it sideways and stick that sumbitch straight up your candy asses, Brotherhood! Dominick Lee and I won’t be able to let you stand after the ass-whooping you’re going to receive from us tonight. Because I guarantee, you won’t feel the same after The Rock and Dominick Lee are through with you.
Todd stands there kind of having an ill look to his face.
Rock: You feeling sick, buddy? Did The Rock make you feel ill? Well, maybe you need to get some of that sweet, delicious pie your mother has waiting for you at home. Maybe that will cheer you up!
Todd’s face was now absolutely green. He wasn’t looking too good, and the quip to his mother only made it worse for him. He felt like he was going to throw up.
Rock: Poor little Todd Grisham can’t hold his drinks or something? Come on. Buck up!
He pats Todd on the back, where Todd would bend over then throw up right in front of Rock. Rock backed up a bit.
Rock: What in the bluest of blue hells do you think you’re doing? No one throws up in the Rock’s presence!
Rock would look to the camera, then smile.
Rock: One more thing… IF YA SMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELLA-LA-LA-LA-OW… WHAT THE ROCK… IS… COOKIN’!
As Rock walked away, Eric Steel would meet him.
Eric Steel: ‘Sup, Rock?
Rock looked at him the camera was still on him and Dwayne had realized it.
Rock: ‘Sup, Rock? ‘Sup, Rock? Supsupsup, Rock? Man, get your candy ass out of here! The Rock has no time to be dealing with nobodies like you!
Eric got angry and would confront Rock. His eyes giving a hard stare into his. Eric would then smile.
Eric Steel: Well, you’re like… my idol. I always wanted to meet you. Even before I got trained to do this business. Before I got trained to be in the ring. I always wanted to meet you. You’re a legend in my eyes. And I’m glad you returned to the ring. I’m glad you came back to DXX. Really. It’s an honor!
Rock had pushed his chest against Eric’s, his eyes staring deep into Eric’s. He’d smile.
Rock: Finally… someone appreciates talent. But, let me have this to say… Ahem. GET THE BLUE HELL OUT OF MY WAY!
Rock would then shove Eric Steel out of his way, walk past him and continue on his way towards the locker rooms.
-end scene 3-
-scene 4-
Inside the locker room, Dominick Lee was waiting.
Dominick Lee: Look, Rocky, we gotta focus on our match tonight and I wa-…
Rock stuck his hand up at Dominick’s words. He smiled, then turned and walked towards
Rock: It doesn’t matter what you were thinking, Dominick. The fact of the matter is, we’re both two very great superstars. Who are going out there to the fight of our lives. We’re going to whoop some candy ass all across the City of Angels! You’re gonna… do whatever it is you do in the ring. And The Rock is gonna come and spine buster, figure four leg lock, People’s Elbow, Rock Bottom, and whatever the blue hell else The Rock feels like doing to whoop some ass! And afterwards, oh, afterwards The Rock and Dominick Lee are going to go out for some pie. My treat.
Dominick had this “Are you insane?” look on his face.
Rock: NOT THAT KIND OF PIE! YOU POMPOUS ASS! Now, let’s go, the Rock is getting goosebumps.
-end RP-
A movie star had been born out of a wrestling star. The Rock aka Dwayne Johnson, had been filming his latest movie for a good while now. However, that was beyond what he had to do soon at the moment. He had just finished filming Tooth Fairy, a movie in which he plays a hockey player who gets sentences to one week as the tooth fairy. Dwayne walked on the gravel path to his trailer, when Michael Lembeck came up to him.
Lembeck: Dwayne, that was an awesome, awesome shoot. I could really feel the emotion that you portrayed during that scene. Hell, half the crew wanted to cry when you helped that little girl realize the tooth fairy was really real. Was the wings and crown a bit too much, though?
Rock: Nah, I think it will look good in the movie. However, the tutu was a little much… I’m still chaffing from that damned thing! Those tights were horrible, itchy things. Disgusting. Tell me why I signed onto this movie again?
Lembeck: Because you want a paycheck. And hell, you deserve one. You’re ONE of the most requested actors on the market today. You have a high paying salary. You’re loved by men and women alike. But, tell me, why did you decide to wrestle again? I mean, I thought you wanted to quit that part of your life. Is it just this one match?
Dwayne’s vein in his head started trembling. He looked hard at his director, but, kept calm just to make sure he didn’t get fired. Even though they had finished up the movie with this scene. Next was post production.
Rock: Do you honestly think I want to go back for just one match? Wrestling is in my blood. My father taught me how to wrestle. My grandfather, too. I was one of the most popular wrestlers around, and I still am. Even after my return to DXX (again) and my return in ring. Now, Dominick Lee and I are going to go into this match. And we’re gonna come out winners. Because, I am the greatest entertainer today. I’m the greatest superstar. I am a future HALL OF FAMER according to the WWE. But now, check this. I’ve come out of retirement to prove that I can still do this. To prove that I can still wrestle. Now, if you’ll excuse me, Lembeck, I have to go get ready for the after-shoot party.
Dwayne winked and walked into his trailer. Quickly slipping off his clothes, changing into a nice suit. He did his shaved hair a bit. Making it have more of a sheen than normal. His beard trimmed and almost completely faded. His tattoo not showing from under his shirt, or jacket, which is how it should be. He’d fix his tie, then walk outside. Giving a quick smile as he walked to the warehouse that would hold the after-shoot party. He began to mingle with a few people. Even the producer himself. He hit it off with the producer well and the producer gave Rock the script to another movie. Dwayne sat down and read it. It was a powerful script, however, he wasn’t sure he wanted to do it. Another Rundown type of movie was too farfetched for him. Not to mention playing a gay cowboy and having to kiss another man… again. He liked doing action movies. But, two movies that were Rundown-ish was enough. Vigilante movies were becoming over rated in Dwayne’s mind. Not that he really minded doing them. Something just had to click about it with him. He wanted something fresh, not the same story every damn time. He’d smile, walk back up to the producer and decline politely. Before sneaking out to head to the hotel to get his things ready before he had to go to the arena. Probably would stop off for a drink before he went, as well. He knew Los Angeles well. Knew how to get around and the like. He smiled, got his stuff ready, walked out of the hotel, after changing, of course, then took a cab to the airport.
Next stop, L.A…
-end prologue/scene 1-
-scene 2-
Dwayne had showed up at the bar several hours later. Having come from where the set was for Tooth Fairy, he was a bit jetlagged. He didn’t need sleep, had plenty of it on the ride to L.A. He smiled at the bartender, ordering a beer. He sat down, waiting for the order. A kid walked up to him, tugged on his pant leg, and asked for an autograph, which Dwayne obliged. When asked who he wanted to sign it as, the kid said “The Rock.” He wasn’t made at this, nope, he was quite glad. News got around that he returned to wrestling, so it seems. Rather empty the place seemed to be. It was a run down place on the south side of town. Not exactly a great place to be, really. But, it was better than the airport bar with the mediocre bartenders. He’d slip the bartender a 5 dollar bill. Then a 10 for the drink. The 5 was the tip. The bartender returned a moment later with his change. Dwayne sat back, relaxed. Enjoying the music and even humming to it a bit. His hum was quite lyrical. Quite in tune to the music. He was a good singer, that had been proven no doubt. Now he had to put his skills to the test. He thought of this as re-initiation into the world of professional wrestling. Dwayne had been there before. Been to the top, and dropped much like other people. He became the Brahma Bull. The most electrifying man in sports entertainment. He was an entertaining GOD to most people. Probably not seen like that to others.
Dwayne finished off his beer, then got up, only to walk towards the door and out to hail another cab. The cab took him to the arena.
-end scene 2-
-scene 3-
Dwayne was at the arena. Backstage, he was called either Johnson or Rock. Most of the new guys called him Rock. As he got in, he heard his cell phone ring. Picking it up quickly, he answered:
Rock: Hello?
Trey: Hey, Rock, how’s it hanging?
Rock: Trey Union, how’s the honeymoon going? The vacation? Getting all the “pie” you want?
Trey: And how. Sometimes I can’t keep up with her. I heard you got a match on Massacre tonight with Lee. Is it singles?
Rock: Nah, it’s a tag match. If we win, we’ll get a tag title shot. Evers looks to be a scary dude.
Trey: Yeah, don’t take that man lightly. If you guys go up against him, watch out for him. He’ll pound you into the ground. Kingman is no joke, either. You fighting Brotherhood tonight?
Rock: Yeah, Kingman and KaGe.
Trey: Good luck. I gotta go, the lady wants another round… of beers. Yeah, that’s it, beers. Haha.
Rock: Have fun!
Rock then closed the phone and slipped it into his pocket. Walking out towards the arena entrance. He’d look over the ring area, then the stage. Almost as if he never left the WWE. Looks just like the stage they used for Raw before he left. He shrugged slightly, then walked back to the locker rooms. He’d strip down, then put on his gear, a t-shirt, and jogging pants. The black pants with the double stripe down the side that he normally wore backstage. His shirt had the words “Just Bring it!” across the chest of it. He’d smile, then place his shades on before walking out into the hallway. He had seen several faces around Massacre. And even some from Rated. What were the Rated guys doing here? Dwayne didn’t know that the development brand could be brought to any show. Several stars from Rated had already competed for Massacre. He smiled slightly, then saw the camera crew walk up to him, Todd Grisham following.
Todd Grisham: Rock, we’re here to talk to you about teaming up with Dominick Lee. What are your thoughts on this?
Rock: I don’t know, Todd, what are your thoughts with the Rock teaming up with Dominick Lee?(As Todd is about to answer, Rock speaks up) IT DOESN’T MATTER WHAT YOU THINK! The Rock is teaming up with Dominick Lee as an approval by the general mana-excuse me-EX-general manager of Massacre, Joel Caradaci. Whether the Rock teams up with Miz, or the Rock teams up with your wife in bed every night, Todd, the fact of the matter is, I’m going to prove why they call me… The Brahma Bull, the most electrifying man in sports entertainment… Why I am called The Rock. I’m going to take this size 11 boot, shine it up nice, turn it sideways and stick that sumbitch straight up your candy asses, Brotherhood! Dominick Lee and I won’t be able to let you stand after the ass-whooping you’re going to receive from us tonight. Because I guarantee, you won’t feel the same after The Rock and Dominick Lee are through with you.
Todd stands there kind of having an ill look to his face.
Rock: You feeling sick, buddy? Did The Rock make you feel ill? Well, maybe you need to get some of that sweet, delicious pie your mother has waiting for you at home. Maybe that will cheer you up!
Todd’s face was now absolutely green. He wasn’t looking too good, and the quip to his mother only made it worse for him. He felt like he was going to throw up.
Rock: Poor little Todd Grisham can’t hold his drinks or something? Come on. Buck up!
He pats Todd on the back, where Todd would bend over then throw up right in front of Rock. Rock backed up a bit.
Rock: What in the bluest of blue hells do you think you’re doing? No one throws up in the Rock’s presence!
Rock would look to the camera, then smile.
Rock: One more thing… IF YA SMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELLA-LA-LA-LA-OW… WHAT THE ROCK… IS… COOKIN’!
As Rock walked away, Eric Steel would meet him.
Eric Steel: ‘Sup, Rock?
Rock looked at him the camera was still on him and Dwayne had realized it.
Rock: ‘Sup, Rock? ‘Sup, Rock? Supsupsup, Rock? Man, get your candy ass out of here! The Rock has no time to be dealing with nobodies like you!
Eric got angry and would confront Rock. His eyes giving a hard stare into his. Eric would then smile.
Eric Steel: Well, you’re like… my idol. I always wanted to meet you. Even before I got trained to do this business. Before I got trained to be in the ring. I always wanted to meet you. You’re a legend in my eyes. And I’m glad you returned to the ring. I’m glad you came back to DXX. Really. It’s an honor!
Rock had pushed his chest against Eric’s, his eyes staring deep into Eric’s. He’d smile.
Rock: Finally… someone appreciates talent. But, let me have this to say… Ahem. GET THE BLUE HELL OUT OF MY WAY!
Rock would then shove Eric Steel out of his way, walk past him and continue on his way towards the locker rooms.
-end scene 3-
-scene 4-
Inside the locker room, Dominick Lee was waiting.
Dominick Lee: Look, Rocky, we gotta focus on our match tonight and I wa-…
Rock stuck his hand up at Dominick’s words. He smiled, then turned and walked towards
Rock: It doesn’t matter what you were thinking, Dominick. The fact of the matter is, we’re both two very great superstars. Who are going out there to the fight of our lives. We’re going to whoop some candy ass all across the City of Angels! You’re gonna… do whatever it is you do in the ring. And The Rock is gonna come and spine buster, figure four leg lock, People’s Elbow, Rock Bottom, and whatever the blue hell else The Rock feels like doing to whoop some ass! And afterwards, oh, afterwards The Rock and Dominick Lee are going to go out for some pie. My treat.
Dominick had this “Are you insane?” look on his face.
Rock: NOT THAT KIND OF PIE! YOU POMPOUS ASS! Now, let’s go, the Rock is getting goosebumps.
-end RP-
Superstar Entrance
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2nd_Coming
Pyro explodes from all sides of the tron, followed by, "Uh, ya know I got ta, yeah, c'mon (one) BREAK THE WALLS DOOOOOWN!" Chris Jericho then steps out, his back to the crowd with his arms out in his signature cross pose. A smirk on his face as he casually walked down to the ring with a sea of cheers and "Y2J" chants following him. As he entered the ring, he'd wait for his opponent.