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Your Name: Stephen or Cash or Jackie
Experience: 10 years
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Superstar Information
Wrestler's Name: Landon Crabtree
Wrestler's Nickname: The Pure Wrestling Mistress
Billed From: Venice Beach, California
Manager/Valet: N/A
Age: 24
Weight: 125lbs
Height: 5’7”
Heel/Face Status: Heel
Theme Music: “Bullet in My Hand” by Redlight King
Gimmick: A post operation transgender female that degrades the hardcore wrestling style and has the sole purpose of using pure technical in-ring abilities to conquer the wrestling world.
Pic Base: Madison Rayne
Physical Description: Dark Pink Highlights mixed in with her dark brown hair that flows to the middle of her back.
Detailed Appearance (out of the ring): Landon can usually be seen outside of the ring wearing jeans, flip flops, and a form fitting t-shirt that either embraces Technical wrestling or supports one of her three favorite bands (Straight Line Stitch, Redlight King, or Disturbed).
Detailed Appearance (In the ring): In the ring, Landon dresses like your “typical” female wrestler. She wears tight dark pink pleather pants that are under white knee pads and white leather boots. Her upper chest is covered with a white pleather mid-stomach shirt that has “Purified” written on the front. Dark pink electrical tape wraps around her wrists and a white elbow pad sits on her right arm.
Personality: In the ring, Landon’s style and personality is as cunning and calculating as they come. Her main objective is to weaken the opponent’s back to make locking in her finishing submission easier.
Brief Bio: Landon Crabtree, born Lamarr Crabtree, is a transgender female professional wrestler that started her career in True Honor Wrestling after telling her story to THW scout and manager, Jamie Epson. Debuting at Honor Roll 3, Landon made a declaration to become the best pure wrestler in THW vowing to never use a weapon. Soon, her goal became more and she made a quest to permanently eliminate hardcore wrestling from THW (which then was dubbed No Rulez Wrestling).
Landon would later hold a law binding seize and desist court order that would ban the No Rulez division from THW. Her next goal would be to create an unsanctioned Pure Title which she was still recognized for. Landon then lost the title to John Ojeda at THW’s November Pay Per View with the revival of THW’s No Rulez Division being the prize.
Currently, Landon is on the quest in THW to win their Gateway 2 Glory match while also looking to take her quest to end Hardcore Wrestling to other promotions, including Premium Championship Wrestling.
Style (Hardcore, Brawler, etc.): Technical/Pure
Entrance: “Bullet in My Hand” by Redlight King plays over the Public Announcing System as the lights pulsate at the entrance gate with the pink hue. Landon Crabtree comes out with confidence as she walks down the ramp. The arena boos Landon as she walks down the ramp and goes to her left. She hops onto the apron and faces the crowd with her right knee tucked behind her and her left leg extended. She raises her hands to the sky, accepting the booing crowd’s displeasure of her existence. Landon stands up and enters in the ring as her music stops.
Finishing Moves:
Venice Stretch – El Paso Lock
Venice Valley Driver (VVD) – Landon picks her opponent up into a Torture Rack clutch before jumping in the air and landing with a Death Valley Driver finish.
Signature Moves:
Heiress to the Spark – Running Knee to the Head
Changing of the Guard – Jumping Double Underhook DDT
Venice Fly Trap – Rear Naked Choke.
Basic Moveset:
Abdominal Stretch
Armbar
Arm drag (American, Mexican, and Japanese)
Arm-trap Back Suplex
Arm-trap Scoop Slam
Backbreaker Variations (Standard, Canadian [Hart Style], Hair Pull, Double Underhook [Jericho/Punk Style], Cleveland [Miz Style])
Backhand Chop
Boston Crab and Variations (Standard, Single-Leg, Reverse [Cabana Style], High-Angle [Walls of Jericho])
Bulldog (sometimes running)
Chop-block
Cloverleaf Submission Hold
Crossbody Block
Death Valley Driver *multiple variations* (Standard, Top Rope, Apron, Reverse, Jumping, Exploding, Imploding, and from various holds)
DDT Variations (Regular, Reverse, Arm-Trap, Inverted, Jumping, Double Underhook, Snap, Implant)
Diving Elbow Drop (Standard [HBK] and Canadian [Hart] Variations)
Diving European Uppercut
Diving Crossbody
Diving Headbutt *tribute to Chris Benoit*
Dropkick variations (Standard, Missile/Top Rope, Dropsault, Pele [classified as a dropkick]
Enziguri
European Uppercut
Fallout Facebuster
Falcon Arrow
Frankensteiner
Frog Splash *tribute to Eddie Guerrero*
Flying Shoulder Tackle
Hip Toss
Hurricanrana (mainly standard, but sometimes uses a top rope in homage to idol/fellow THW star Gabbi Sparks)
Kick Variations (Standard, Buzzsaw, Maui Thai, Spinning Heel)
Suplex Variations (Standard, Snap, Brainbuster, Belly-to-Belly [sometimes overhead, if light enough], Belly-to-Back, German [sometimes multiple], Super, Super-German)
Sharpshooter (Used as a finisher and submission in early career)
Tilt-A-Whirl Headscissors
Final Operation – Bridging Northern Light Suplex Pin (Former finisher and signature move)
Venice Suplex – Chaos Theory Suplex
Sample RP (Required):
Mission Accomplished
PART 2
The camera comes in to the arena just after the events where Landon had just ended any and all ties to her and Terrance as a team or friends. With her face still scowling with anger, the blonde bitch from Venice Beach walks around the backstage area with all of the crewmen and crew-women watching her, wondering what the hell just happened. As she’s walking, she’s stopped by the likes of her friend and private interviewer, Stacie Ingram, who seems to be just as surprised as everyone else.
”What was that all about? I thought you and Terrance were cool.”
”Yeah, that was the point… What did people expect me to do? Forget that he LITERALLY cost me the biggest win of my career weeks ago in our tag match against Gabbi and Jay? Did they expect me not to snap when I’ve been busting my ass to give Epson Enterprises a legit name in THW while that piece of shit Tupac wannabe is doing nothing but losing? I’m sorry Stacie, but I don’t associate with losers. Why else do you think Jennifer isn’t around us anymore?”
Landon doesn’t hear anything from Stacie, and that’s the response she wanted apparently as she nodded toward her friend and walked away still pissed off. As she leaves, Jamie comes up to Stacie panicking.
”What’s wrong with her?”
”The bitch inside her has officially come alive…”
Stacie says as the two look on in her direction and continue to stare in a nervous wonder while the camera changes to Landon. As she’s walking, she spots the door to Phil Kingston’s office. Landon looks around her before knocking on the door.
”Come in!”
The voice from inside yelled as Landon went into the office. As she walked in, Kingston looked up at her with a very surprised face, almost as if he weren’t expecting her to be there. Landon wastes no time and begins to speak.
”Did you get it approved?”
Landon asked as the General Manager nodded before reaching over and picking up a large folder.
”Yeah… the title will be officially recognized on THW programming as an active title, with you as the inaugural champion until the No Rulez title can be cleared for television again. However, I’m going to need you to explain the rules of your new division’s matches on air so that everyone knows what they can and can’t do. I’ll expect it to be done at Oblivion before you match with Noah.”
Landon smiles and begins to walk out of the room when it clicks in what Kingston just said. Quickly, she turns around and gives Kingston a puzzled look.
”Wait… who am I facing?”
”Noah Van Dyke… I just made the match official before you walked in. Look, this is a business that strives on customer satisfaction, and ever since Honor Roll 3, both the fans and Noah have been pandering for this match. It’s been two months, I can’t ignore it forever.”
”I don’t care who wants the match, I don’t owe anyone a match against him… I won the match, so fair is fair!”
”Okay first of all, you can lose that bass in your voice… and secondly, I’m doing everything that I can in order to sell tickets. Fans have been asking for this match, and as the General Manager, I have to give them what they want. And finally, after what you did just to get your little ‘division’ to fly around here, you have absolutely no room to complain about the matches I put you in. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have a phone call to make.”
”Fine… but the aftermaths are on YOUR hands, not mine.”
Landon says as she grabs the folder in Phil’s hand and storms out of the office. The camera fades out slowly.
LATER THAT NIGHT
The camera comes in as the show is starting to end and Landon is just finishing up packing her gear. She places her ring boots and the like into the bag and finally she reaches up and pulls off the blonde wig that she’s had on her head for the longest time. She shakes out her natural brunette hair and uses the scrunchy on her right wrist to put her hair in a ponytail. Putting the blonde wig into her bag, Landon stood up as she fixed her fitted “Straight Line Stitch” t-shirt. Landon dug into her skin tight jeans and pulled out her cell phone as she grabbed her bag and began to walk out while she made a call, putting the phone to her ears.
”Hey, this is Landon. I know it’s late, but I just got the okay for our little project, so can I head on over to pay for the rest and pick up my little baby?... I can?... awesome, I’ll be over in just a bit.”[/color]
Landon said as she hung up the cell phone and walked out of the arena. As she was walking, she saw Stacie waiting by their rental car and walked up to her.
”Figured you’d left already.”[/color]
”If I were going to leave you, I would’ve done it back in Kindergarten…”[/b]
The two laughed as Landon opened the backseat and placed her suitcase in there. She then got into the passenger’s seat while Stacie got into the driver’s seat. Closing and locking the doors, Stacie started the car. As the radio kicked in to the radio, Stacie put the car in drive and the two ladies drove off as the camera went out.
MIDNIGHT THAT NIGHT
The sound of the 2011 Mazda RX-8 pulling in and coming to a stop are heard as the biggest bitch in THW and her friend both open their doors. The two beautiful girls were in the downtown area of Mobile, where the infamous Wildcat Championship Customs had a new shop open, headed by a belt designer by the name of Harry Waltman. Harry was in the shop and was quite a young guy as he welcomed Landon and Stacie into his shop. Around the place you could see title belts ranging from WWE branded to even some smaller name brands. In particular, the infamous Internet Championship is seen hanging in the dead center of the shop. As the two girls were looking around, Harry whistled towards them as he put a big suitcase on the counter. Landon and Stacie walked over as Harry popped it open.
”Wow… this is better than I thought it would be.”
”The title is made from 100% solid gold and silver with blue metallic paint highlighting the details. I added the 16 button snap boxes to the end and also, I have the optional gold and silver tips under the belt. There’s the ‘Landon Crabtree’ initial nameplate, and because you’re with a promotion, I threw in a few starter name plates as well. The leather is black with a few sprinkles of a dark blue paint hinted in it as well. The diamonds are real diamonds and the ‘THW’ Logo has been made to your liking. I also worked in the leather so that it’s more flexible. And with you putting the down payments on it, the title is now at a total of 500 dollars to be bought completely. So are you looking to buy it now or put another payment on it?”
”I’ll buy it… also, I have another order that I want to put down for you… and you do deliver it to your other shops if I need it there, right?”
Landon said as she pulled out her wallet from her purse and counted out the remaining cost for the title through the amount of hundreds that she had. As she handed him the payment for the belt there, she put the money back into the wallet and placed it into her purse.
”Yep, they’ll be there in a day or two after you ask for them...”[/b]
Harry stated as he tallied up the amount on the register and the door popped open. He put the money into the register and closed it as he quickly pulled out polishing cloth and began re-shining the title for a last minute polishing.
”Alright, there you have it… your new title. Be sure to give us some props.”
”Oh don’t worry, you’ll get it. And I’ll have my agent send you the blueprints for my next few… Eventually, I’ll have a monopoly on the THW and the titles there will be more desirable than the crappy replica belts that they use now. Anyway, you have a nice night.”
”You too ladies, and I’ll be waiting for those blueprints.”
The girls waved goodbye to the title maker as they walked out with the closed briefcase in hand. The two girls walked up to their car as Landon placed the title into the backseat. Stacie tossed Landon the keys and the two girls got in. Landon took off in the car as the camera faded out.
FRIDAY MORNING
The bright sunlight is shining through the curtains of the hotel room that Landon and Stacie were staying in, in the city of Augusta, Georgia. The two girls were sleeping in the same bed, both half naked, as the sun beamed in on the eyes of Landon. Landon slowly started to awake as she sat up on the bed and rubbed her eyes. She quickly got down on the floor and looked underneath the bed, pulling out the briefcase that had her personalized title in it. Slowly, the bitch of THW begins to run her fingers across the highly detailed title belt and then put the title in its case. Locking the case, Landon put the belt back under the bed and stood up to go get some clothes from her bag that she could wear. Finding a black shirt, some jeans, her underwear items, and socks the bitch walks back into the bathroom and closes it behind her.
Ten minutes later
The door to the bathroom opens and the newly cleaned bitch comes out dressed in a nice figure complimenting casual outfit and she is just finishing up putting her hair in a ponytail as Stacie is still sleeping on the bed. Landon chuckles before she walks over to Stacie and playfully slaps her on the ass.
”Hey!”
”Wake up, we’ve gotta go to that stupid interview with Good Morning America…”[/b]
”Do we have to?”
”Unfortunately… yes, we do.”
”Fine… but I don’t try and stop me from getting Lara Spencer to experiment with women.”
Landon laughed and shook her head as she quickly went under the bed and pulled out her custom made title. If ever there was a time to display the new championship, doing it on Good Morning America would be it. Landon took the title out of the case carefully and placed the plate on her back as she snapped the title in her front before spinning it around so that the plate is sitting on her waist. As Stacie started to move off the bed, the sound of a knock at the door came. The two looked at each other puzzled before Landon walked to the door. Landon looked out and it was a hotel assistant with what looked to be a gift basket. She opened the door slowly and looked at the young guy.
”Someone left this for you at the front desk, also this one…”
The young man said as he bent down to pick up a second basket. Landon looked over and nodded for Stacie to come help her as Landon looked back at the guy, motioning for Stacie to get her wallet.
”Uhm… thanks I guess… any idea who they’re from?”
”Someone with the last name Epson and the other one was anonymous… that’s all I know.”
”Oh, well okay thanks.”
Landon said as she was handed her wallet. She opened the wallet and gave the guy a ten dollar tip before kindly going back inside her room. She put her wallet down on the desk that was beside her before locking the door and walking back into the room where Stacie had placed the baskets.
”Secret admirer? Since when did you become the materialistic kind?”
”I’m not…”
Landon said as she went for the one that Jamie had sent first. As she opened the basket, she noticed that this was nothing more than some old wrestling video tapes and DVDs that sat on top of a black box. Landon looked confused as she looked at the box. She slowly opened it and pulled out the golden bracelet that sat inside the box and on top of a letter. While holding the bracelet in hand, Landon read the letter out loud.
”Landon, as a business consultant and manager I want to say that it’s been a blast to be your manager and agent for your entire career. I’m way more grateful for the dedication you’ve put into not only your career but in keeping up faith with me. And as a thank you, I got you a little present. I really hope you like… and by the way, welcome to the south and my home… make me proud on Sunday, and I’ll do everything in my power to make you happy when it’s all said and done. Once again, thank you. Your agent, Jamie Epson.”
”Awww that’s so sweet of her.”
Landon smiled and looked at the bracelet before putting it onto her wrist. Landon then looked at the collection of DVDs and Tapes before she looked at the other basket.
”I’ll open that one later… Come, we’ve gotta get going. Grab your stuff and put it on in the car, ho.”[/b]
”Okay, I’m coming skank… Goddamn.”
Stacie said as she slipped into her flip flops and walked over to Landon. The two left out of the hotel room and began to walk off as the camera faded out.
GOOD MORNING AMERICA WITH LARA SPENCER
The camera comes in to the special Good Morning Atlanta interview room, which was actually located in Augusta, Georgia; where Lara Spencer is sitting in the chair as the camera is really close up on her face.
”Good Morning America, I’m Lara Spencer here in Georgia for a special interview with whom I believe is one of the most inspirational athletes in the world today, the True Honor Wrestling woman wrestler, Landon Crabtree. Welcome to the show Landon.”
The camera panned out to show the perfectly made up Landon Crabtree with her new championship sitting on her lap as her legs are crossed. Landon smiles at Lara as she speaks up.
”Thank you for having me, it’s good to be here.”
”Of course, it’s an honor… no pun intended… Now, before we get in to your career life, I have to ask, your personal life growing up wasn’t always as glamorous as your current life as of now is, was it?”
”My life now isn’t glamorous either… but yes, my childhood wasn’t exactly pleasant. Then again, I was different, and everyone knows how well ‘different’ fits into a California life of ‘normal’ people.”
”What do you mean by ‘different’?”[/b]
”Well for starters, when I was younger I wasn’t a female… I was born a boy, and growing up, I knew that I was meant to be a girl. And because I was different in that sense, a lot of my classmates picked on me for it, and some of them even beat me when I was younger.”
”And what did the teachers do?”
”A lot of times, they brushed it off like it was just playground nonsense and continued to turn the other cheek when it happened… now can we please stop talking about my personal life?”[/b]
”Certainly… we understand that it’s a fragile topic… now Landon, you’re here in Atlanta today because this week you and the rest of True Honor Wrestling are having a pay per view… how does it feel being so far from home with nothing but your dreams to keep you sane?”
”Actually, I’m not alone… I travel along the road with my best friend Stacie and my agent Jamie… but yeah, being far away from home is hard. I miss my family and everything, but at the end of the day, being with THW is a dream come true… everything that I do with THW is who I am. So as much as I hate being without my family, I can sleep at night knowing that right now, I’m doing everything that I can to achieve my dream.”
”And speaking of dreams, I’m sure that it’s been a dream of yours to be a champion too… and as we speak, I notice that there’s a championship in your lap. Have you officially won that belt?”
”In some respect, yes I have… and you’re right, this is a dream come true. But not because of me winning or anything, it’s because of what it signifies…”[/b]
”And what’s that?”
”That no matter how much someone tries to deny its presence, change is always going to make its way through society. The fact that even when everyone told me that I wouldn’t be able to change history, I went out and changed history… And this Tuesday, I’m going to once again make history as I finally put to rest any rumors about me being scared of some wannabe cult leader, Noah Van Dyke.”
”Well Landon, thank you for being with us today, and good luck in your match this Tuesday. This is Lara Spencer, and now we’ll send over to Al with your daily weather.”
The scene changed concluded the end of the broadcast as the scene quickly went black.
IMMEDIATELY AFTER
As the Good Morning America cameras went dark, the Epson Enterprise website cameras went on the air where Landon was just finishing up with the handshake with Lara as she put the new title onto her shoulder. Landon turns and begins to walk out of the building as Stacie follows along with a flip camera pointed at her so that Landon can add this upcoming promo to her Youtube page.
”For three months, I’ve walked amongst the THW locker rooms and looked into the eyes of any and all who stood in disgust of me for wanting to cleanse the impurities of the No Rulez division and bring forth a new way of thinking in professional wrestling. Wrestlers, camera men, producers, fans, referees, and even the agents around the areas all looked at me and told me that I was a demon for wanting to bring change to a division that was worthless. People told me that I was a demon for wanting to get rid of a division that has become a hot potato division, for the title that represented the division was nothing more than a title that was passed around as much as Necra was with her little entourage.
For three months I’ve been in THW and I’ve seen names such as Jay Swift, Jakob Alexander, Gemini, and even my role model Gabbi Sparks come at me with insults because I wanted to break a mold and create history… and now after three months, with the No Rulez division finally in the ground where it belongs, I stand here before all of you to say that I have done what no mere competitor has ever done. I’ve accomplished a task that even the likes of Gabbi Sparks could never do. And even better, unlike Sparks, I didn’t have to pretend to be some ‘Intensity Defined’ drama queen to do it. I didn’t have to walk around a city of inbred hicks before hitting the big leagues and deserting them. All I had to do, was be me… because unlike Gabbi Sparks, I have no problem admitting who I am.
I am Landon Crabtree, formerly known as Lamar Crabtree… standing before you with the birth of a new title, a new division, and a new hope to let you all know that I am the BEST technical wrestler of ALL TIME. Not just in THW, not just in modern day wrestling, but of ALL TIME. I’m better than the likes of Dean Malenko, Lance Storm, Chris Benoit, Bret Hart, Stu Hart, Ric Flair, Harley Race, Pat Patterson, Eddie Guerrero, Chavo Guerrero, Chavo Guerrero Senior, Hector Guerrero, Owen Hart, and yes even Gabbi Sparks. And this Tuesday, in Atlanta, the whole world will finally be put on notice when I destroy that joke of a competitor, Noah Van Dyke, and then move on to bigger and better opponents.
And another thing, for anybody who walks around here and believes that I am afraid of Noah, or that I even should be, allow me to remind you all of something. July 31, 2011… a young girl from Venice Beach makes her debut in THW, and on that day, she defeats not one, not two, hell not even three… but FOUR competitors in a King of Extreme match… without any usage of a weapon. And not only did I defeat four people, but one of those people WAS Noah Van Dyke. Okay, I’m not afraid of anyone and I don’t need to prove myself against him to anyone. Okay, a few weeks ago, I was headlining with the likes of Gabbi Sparks… and had I not been carrying dead weight, then just like I did to Gemini last week, I would’ve turned the role model Gabbi Sparks into my personal bitch.”[/b]
Landon’s scowl as she walked away had more than enough anger to let the world know that even though she was “self awarded” that new title on her shoulder, she truly believed that she deserved it. As she walked away, the last thing that anyone could see was Landon pie-facing a little kid as they approached for an autograph.
Your Name: Stephen or Cash or Jackie
Experience: 10 years
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Superstar Information
Wrestler's Name: Landon Crabtree
Wrestler's Nickname: The Pure Wrestling Mistress
Billed From: Venice Beach, California
Manager/Valet: N/A
Age: 24
Weight: 125lbs
Height: 5’7”
Heel/Face Status: Heel
Theme Music: “Bullet in My Hand” by Redlight King
Gimmick: A post operation transgender female that degrades the hardcore wrestling style and has the sole purpose of using pure technical in-ring abilities to conquer the wrestling world.
Pic Base: Madison Rayne
Physical Description: Dark Pink Highlights mixed in with her dark brown hair that flows to the middle of her back.
Detailed Appearance (out of the ring): Landon can usually be seen outside of the ring wearing jeans, flip flops, and a form fitting t-shirt that either embraces Technical wrestling or supports one of her three favorite bands (Straight Line Stitch, Redlight King, or Disturbed).
Detailed Appearance (In the ring): In the ring, Landon dresses like your “typical” female wrestler. She wears tight dark pink pleather pants that are under white knee pads and white leather boots. Her upper chest is covered with a white pleather mid-stomach shirt that has “Purified” written on the front. Dark pink electrical tape wraps around her wrists and a white elbow pad sits on her right arm.
Personality: In the ring, Landon’s style and personality is as cunning and calculating as they come. Her main objective is to weaken the opponent’s back to make locking in her finishing submission easier.
Brief Bio: Landon Crabtree, born Lamarr Crabtree, is a transgender female professional wrestler that started her career in True Honor Wrestling after telling her story to THW scout and manager, Jamie Epson. Debuting at Honor Roll 3, Landon made a declaration to become the best pure wrestler in THW vowing to never use a weapon. Soon, her goal became more and she made a quest to permanently eliminate hardcore wrestling from THW (which then was dubbed No Rulez Wrestling).
Landon would later hold a law binding seize and desist court order that would ban the No Rulez division from THW. Her next goal would be to create an unsanctioned Pure Title which she was still recognized for. Landon then lost the title to John Ojeda at THW’s November Pay Per View with the revival of THW’s No Rulez Division being the prize.
Currently, Landon is on the quest in THW to win their Gateway 2 Glory match while also looking to take her quest to end Hardcore Wrestling to other promotions, including Premium Championship Wrestling.
Style (Hardcore, Brawler, etc.): Technical/Pure
Entrance: “Bullet in My Hand” by Redlight King plays over the Public Announcing System as the lights pulsate at the entrance gate with the pink hue. Landon Crabtree comes out with confidence as she walks down the ramp. The arena boos Landon as she walks down the ramp and goes to her left. She hops onto the apron and faces the crowd with her right knee tucked behind her and her left leg extended. She raises her hands to the sky, accepting the booing crowd’s displeasure of her existence. Landon stands up and enters in the ring as her music stops.
Finishing Moves:
Venice Stretch – El Paso Lock
Venice Valley Driver (VVD) – Landon picks her opponent up into a Torture Rack clutch before jumping in the air and landing with a Death Valley Driver finish.
Signature Moves:
Heiress to the Spark – Running Knee to the Head
Changing of the Guard – Jumping Double Underhook DDT
Venice Fly Trap – Rear Naked Choke.
Basic Moveset:
Abdominal Stretch
Armbar
Arm drag (American, Mexican, and Japanese)
Arm-trap Back Suplex
Arm-trap Scoop Slam
Backbreaker Variations (Standard, Canadian [Hart Style], Hair Pull, Double Underhook [Jericho/Punk Style], Cleveland [Miz Style])
Backhand Chop
Boston Crab and Variations (Standard, Single-Leg, Reverse [Cabana Style], High-Angle [Walls of Jericho])
Bulldog (sometimes running)
Chop-block
Cloverleaf Submission Hold
Crossbody Block
Death Valley Driver *multiple variations* (Standard, Top Rope, Apron, Reverse, Jumping, Exploding, Imploding, and from various holds)
DDT Variations (Regular, Reverse, Arm-Trap, Inverted, Jumping, Double Underhook, Snap, Implant)
Diving Elbow Drop (Standard [HBK] and Canadian [Hart] Variations)
Diving European Uppercut
Diving Crossbody
Diving Headbutt *tribute to Chris Benoit*
Dropkick variations (Standard, Missile/Top Rope, Dropsault, Pele [classified as a dropkick]
Enziguri
European Uppercut
Fallout Facebuster
Falcon Arrow
Frankensteiner
Frog Splash *tribute to Eddie Guerrero*
Flying Shoulder Tackle
Hip Toss
Hurricanrana (mainly standard, but sometimes uses a top rope in homage to idol/fellow THW star Gabbi Sparks)
Kick Variations (Standard, Buzzsaw, Maui Thai, Spinning Heel)
Suplex Variations (Standard, Snap, Brainbuster, Belly-to-Belly [sometimes overhead, if light enough], Belly-to-Back, German [sometimes multiple], Super, Super-German)
Sharpshooter (Used as a finisher and submission in early career)
Tilt-A-Whirl Headscissors
Final Operation – Bridging Northern Light Suplex Pin (Former finisher and signature move)
Venice Suplex – Chaos Theory Suplex
Sample RP (Required):
Mission Accomplished
PART 2
The camera comes in to the arena just after the events where Landon had just ended any and all ties to her and Terrance as a team or friends. With her face still scowling with anger, the blonde bitch from Venice Beach walks around the backstage area with all of the crewmen and crew-women watching her, wondering what the hell just happened. As she’s walking, she’s stopped by the likes of her friend and private interviewer, Stacie Ingram, who seems to be just as surprised as everyone else.
”What was that all about? I thought you and Terrance were cool.”
”Yeah, that was the point… What did people expect me to do? Forget that he LITERALLY cost me the biggest win of my career weeks ago in our tag match against Gabbi and Jay? Did they expect me not to snap when I’ve been busting my ass to give Epson Enterprises a legit name in THW while that piece of shit Tupac wannabe is doing nothing but losing? I’m sorry Stacie, but I don’t associate with losers. Why else do you think Jennifer isn’t around us anymore?”
Landon doesn’t hear anything from Stacie, and that’s the response she wanted apparently as she nodded toward her friend and walked away still pissed off. As she leaves, Jamie comes up to Stacie panicking.
”What’s wrong with her?”
”The bitch inside her has officially come alive…”
Stacie says as the two look on in her direction and continue to stare in a nervous wonder while the camera changes to Landon. As she’s walking, she spots the door to Phil Kingston’s office. Landon looks around her before knocking on the door.
”Come in!”
The voice from inside yelled as Landon went into the office. As she walked in, Kingston looked up at her with a very surprised face, almost as if he weren’t expecting her to be there. Landon wastes no time and begins to speak.
”Did you get it approved?”
Landon asked as the General Manager nodded before reaching over and picking up a large folder.
”Yeah… the title will be officially recognized on THW programming as an active title, with you as the inaugural champion until the No Rulez title can be cleared for television again. However, I’m going to need you to explain the rules of your new division’s matches on air so that everyone knows what they can and can’t do. I’ll expect it to be done at Oblivion before you match with Noah.”
Landon smiles and begins to walk out of the room when it clicks in what Kingston just said. Quickly, she turns around and gives Kingston a puzzled look.
”Wait… who am I facing?”
”Noah Van Dyke… I just made the match official before you walked in. Look, this is a business that strives on customer satisfaction, and ever since Honor Roll 3, both the fans and Noah have been pandering for this match. It’s been two months, I can’t ignore it forever.”
”I don’t care who wants the match, I don’t owe anyone a match against him… I won the match, so fair is fair!”
”Okay first of all, you can lose that bass in your voice… and secondly, I’m doing everything that I can in order to sell tickets. Fans have been asking for this match, and as the General Manager, I have to give them what they want. And finally, after what you did just to get your little ‘division’ to fly around here, you have absolutely no room to complain about the matches I put you in. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have a phone call to make.”
”Fine… but the aftermaths are on YOUR hands, not mine.”
Landon says as she grabs the folder in Phil’s hand and storms out of the office. The camera fades out slowly.
LATER THAT NIGHT
The camera comes in as the show is starting to end and Landon is just finishing up packing her gear. She places her ring boots and the like into the bag and finally she reaches up and pulls off the blonde wig that she’s had on her head for the longest time. She shakes out her natural brunette hair and uses the scrunchy on her right wrist to put her hair in a ponytail. Putting the blonde wig into her bag, Landon stood up as she fixed her fitted “Straight Line Stitch” t-shirt. Landon dug into her skin tight jeans and pulled out her cell phone as she grabbed her bag and began to walk out while she made a call, putting the phone to her ears.
”Hey, this is Landon. I know it’s late, but I just got the okay for our little project, so can I head on over to pay for the rest and pick up my little baby?... I can?... awesome, I’ll be over in just a bit.”[/color]
Landon said as she hung up the cell phone and walked out of the arena. As she was walking, she saw Stacie waiting by their rental car and walked up to her.
”Figured you’d left already.”[/color]
”If I were going to leave you, I would’ve done it back in Kindergarten…”[/b]
The two laughed as Landon opened the backseat and placed her suitcase in there. She then got into the passenger’s seat while Stacie got into the driver’s seat. Closing and locking the doors, Stacie started the car. As the radio kicked in to the radio, Stacie put the car in drive and the two ladies drove off as the camera went out.
MIDNIGHT THAT NIGHT
The sound of the 2011 Mazda RX-8 pulling in and coming to a stop are heard as the biggest bitch in THW and her friend both open their doors. The two beautiful girls were in the downtown area of Mobile, where the infamous Wildcat Championship Customs had a new shop open, headed by a belt designer by the name of Harry Waltman. Harry was in the shop and was quite a young guy as he welcomed Landon and Stacie into his shop. Around the place you could see title belts ranging from WWE branded to even some smaller name brands. In particular, the infamous Internet Championship is seen hanging in the dead center of the shop. As the two girls were looking around, Harry whistled towards them as he put a big suitcase on the counter. Landon and Stacie walked over as Harry popped it open.
”Wow… this is better than I thought it would be.”
”The title is made from 100% solid gold and silver with blue metallic paint highlighting the details. I added the 16 button snap boxes to the end and also, I have the optional gold and silver tips under the belt. There’s the ‘Landon Crabtree’ initial nameplate, and because you’re with a promotion, I threw in a few starter name plates as well. The leather is black with a few sprinkles of a dark blue paint hinted in it as well. The diamonds are real diamonds and the ‘THW’ Logo has been made to your liking. I also worked in the leather so that it’s more flexible. And with you putting the down payments on it, the title is now at a total of 500 dollars to be bought completely. So are you looking to buy it now or put another payment on it?”
”I’ll buy it… also, I have another order that I want to put down for you… and you do deliver it to your other shops if I need it there, right?”
Landon said as she pulled out her wallet from her purse and counted out the remaining cost for the title through the amount of hundreds that she had. As she handed him the payment for the belt there, she put the money back into the wallet and placed it into her purse.
”Yep, they’ll be there in a day or two after you ask for them...”[/b]
Harry stated as he tallied up the amount on the register and the door popped open. He put the money into the register and closed it as he quickly pulled out polishing cloth and began re-shining the title for a last minute polishing.
”Alright, there you have it… your new title. Be sure to give us some props.”
”Oh don’t worry, you’ll get it. And I’ll have my agent send you the blueprints for my next few… Eventually, I’ll have a monopoly on the THW and the titles there will be more desirable than the crappy replica belts that they use now. Anyway, you have a nice night.”
”You too ladies, and I’ll be waiting for those blueprints.”
The girls waved goodbye to the title maker as they walked out with the closed briefcase in hand. The two girls walked up to their car as Landon placed the title into the backseat. Stacie tossed Landon the keys and the two girls got in. Landon took off in the car as the camera faded out.
FRIDAY MORNING
The bright sunlight is shining through the curtains of the hotel room that Landon and Stacie were staying in, in the city of Augusta, Georgia. The two girls were sleeping in the same bed, both half naked, as the sun beamed in on the eyes of Landon. Landon slowly started to awake as she sat up on the bed and rubbed her eyes. She quickly got down on the floor and looked underneath the bed, pulling out the briefcase that had her personalized title in it. Slowly, the bitch of THW begins to run her fingers across the highly detailed title belt and then put the title in its case. Locking the case, Landon put the belt back under the bed and stood up to go get some clothes from her bag that she could wear. Finding a black shirt, some jeans, her underwear items, and socks the bitch walks back into the bathroom and closes it behind her.
Ten minutes later
The door to the bathroom opens and the newly cleaned bitch comes out dressed in a nice figure complimenting casual outfit and she is just finishing up putting her hair in a ponytail as Stacie is still sleeping on the bed. Landon chuckles before she walks over to Stacie and playfully slaps her on the ass.
”Hey!”
”Wake up, we’ve gotta go to that stupid interview with Good Morning America…”[/b]
”Do we have to?”
”Unfortunately… yes, we do.”
”Fine… but I don’t try and stop me from getting Lara Spencer to experiment with women.”
Landon laughed and shook her head as she quickly went under the bed and pulled out her custom made title. If ever there was a time to display the new championship, doing it on Good Morning America would be it. Landon took the title out of the case carefully and placed the plate on her back as she snapped the title in her front before spinning it around so that the plate is sitting on her waist. As Stacie started to move off the bed, the sound of a knock at the door came. The two looked at each other puzzled before Landon walked to the door. Landon looked out and it was a hotel assistant with what looked to be a gift basket. She opened the door slowly and looked at the young guy.
”Someone left this for you at the front desk, also this one…”
The young man said as he bent down to pick up a second basket. Landon looked over and nodded for Stacie to come help her as Landon looked back at the guy, motioning for Stacie to get her wallet.
”Uhm… thanks I guess… any idea who they’re from?”
”Someone with the last name Epson and the other one was anonymous… that’s all I know.”
”Oh, well okay thanks.”
Landon said as she was handed her wallet. She opened the wallet and gave the guy a ten dollar tip before kindly going back inside her room. She put her wallet down on the desk that was beside her before locking the door and walking back into the room where Stacie had placed the baskets.
”Secret admirer? Since when did you become the materialistic kind?”
”I’m not…”
Landon said as she went for the one that Jamie had sent first. As she opened the basket, she noticed that this was nothing more than some old wrestling video tapes and DVDs that sat on top of a black box. Landon looked confused as she looked at the box. She slowly opened it and pulled out the golden bracelet that sat inside the box and on top of a letter. While holding the bracelet in hand, Landon read the letter out loud.
”Landon, as a business consultant and manager I want to say that it’s been a blast to be your manager and agent for your entire career. I’m way more grateful for the dedication you’ve put into not only your career but in keeping up faith with me. And as a thank you, I got you a little present. I really hope you like… and by the way, welcome to the south and my home… make me proud on Sunday, and I’ll do everything in my power to make you happy when it’s all said and done. Once again, thank you. Your agent, Jamie Epson.”
”Awww that’s so sweet of her.”
Landon smiled and looked at the bracelet before putting it onto her wrist. Landon then looked at the collection of DVDs and Tapes before she looked at the other basket.
”I’ll open that one later… Come, we’ve gotta get going. Grab your stuff and put it on in the car, ho.”[/b]
”Okay, I’m coming skank… Goddamn.”
Stacie said as she slipped into her flip flops and walked over to Landon. The two left out of the hotel room and began to walk off as the camera faded out.
GOOD MORNING AMERICA WITH LARA SPENCER
The camera comes in to the special Good Morning Atlanta interview room, which was actually located in Augusta, Georgia; where Lara Spencer is sitting in the chair as the camera is really close up on her face.
”Good Morning America, I’m Lara Spencer here in Georgia for a special interview with whom I believe is one of the most inspirational athletes in the world today, the True Honor Wrestling woman wrestler, Landon Crabtree. Welcome to the show Landon.”
The camera panned out to show the perfectly made up Landon Crabtree with her new championship sitting on her lap as her legs are crossed. Landon smiles at Lara as she speaks up.
”Thank you for having me, it’s good to be here.”
”Of course, it’s an honor… no pun intended… Now, before we get in to your career life, I have to ask, your personal life growing up wasn’t always as glamorous as your current life as of now is, was it?”
”My life now isn’t glamorous either… but yes, my childhood wasn’t exactly pleasant. Then again, I was different, and everyone knows how well ‘different’ fits into a California life of ‘normal’ people.”
”What do you mean by ‘different’?”[/b]
”Well for starters, when I was younger I wasn’t a female… I was born a boy, and growing up, I knew that I was meant to be a girl. And because I was different in that sense, a lot of my classmates picked on me for it, and some of them even beat me when I was younger.”
”And what did the teachers do?”
”A lot of times, they brushed it off like it was just playground nonsense and continued to turn the other cheek when it happened… now can we please stop talking about my personal life?”[/b]
”Certainly… we understand that it’s a fragile topic… now Landon, you’re here in Atlanta today because this week you and the rest of True Honor Wrestling are having a pay per view… how does it feel being so far from home with nothing but your dreams to keep you sane?”
”Actually, I’m not alone… I travel along the road with my best friend Stacie and my agent Jamie… but yeah, being far away from home is hard. I miss my family and everything, but at the end of the day, being with THW is a dream come true… everything that I do with THW is who I am. So as much as I hate being without my family, I can sleep at night knowing that right now, I’m doing everything that I can to achieve my dream.”
”And speaking of dreams, I’m sure that it’s been a dream of yours to be a champion too… and as we speak, I notice that there’s a championship in your lap. Have you officially won that belt?”
”In some respect, yes I have… and you’re right, this is a dream come true. But not because of me winning or anything, it’s because of what it signifies…”[/b]
”And what’s that?”
”That no matter how much someone tries to deny its presence, change is always going to make its way through society. The fact that even when everyone told me that I wouldn’t be able to change history, I went out and changed history… And this Tuesday, I’m going to once again make history as I finally put to rest any rumors about me being scared of some wannabe cult leader, Noah Van Dyke.”
”Well Landon, thank you for being with us today, and good luck in your match this Tuesday. This is Lara Spencer, and now we’ll send over to Al with your daily weather.”
The scene changed concluded the end of the broadcast as the scene quickly went black.
IMMEDIATELY AFTER
As the Good Morning America cameras went dark, the Epson Enterprise website cameras went on the air where Landon was just finishing up with the handshake with Lara as she put the new title onto her shoulder. Landon turns and begins to walk out of the building as Stacie follows along with a flip camera pointed at her so that Landon can add this upcoming promo to her Youtube page.
”For three months, I’ve walked amongst the THW locker rooms and looked into the eyes of any and all who stood in disgust of me for wanting to cleanse the impurities of the No Rulez division and bring forth a new way of thinking in professional wrestling. Wrestlers, camera men, producers, fans, referees, and even the agents around the areas all looked at me and told me that I was a demon for wanting to bring change to a division that was worthless. People told me that I was a demon for wanting to get rid of a division that has become a hot potato division, for the title that represented the division was nothing more than a title that was passed around as much as Necra was with her little entourage.
For three months I’ve been in THW and I’ve seen names such as Jay Swift, Jakob Alexander, Gemini, and even my role model Gabbi Sparks come at me with insults because I wanted to break a mold and create history… and now after three months, with the No Rulez division finally in the ground where it belongs, I stand here before all of you to say that I have done what no mere competitor has ever done. I’ve accomplished a task that even the likes of Gabbi Sparks could never do. And even better, unlike Sparks, I didn’t have to pretend to be some ‘Intensity Defined’ drama queen to do it. I didn’t have to walk around a city of inbred hicks before hitting the big leagues and deserting them. All I had to do, was be me… because unlike Gabbi Sparks, I have no problem admitting who I am.
I am Landon Crabtree, formerly known as Lamar Crabtree… standing before you with the birth of a new title, a new division, and a new hope to let you all know that I am the BEST technical wrestler of ALL TIME. Not just in THW, not just in modern day wrestling, but of ALL TIME. I’m better than the likes of Dean Malenko, Lance Storm, Chris Benoit, Bret Hart, Stu Hart, Ric Flair, Harley Race, Pat Patterson, Eddie Guerrero, Chavo Guerrero, Chavo Guerrero Senior, Hector Guerrero, Owen Hart, and yes even Gabbi Sparks. And this Tuesday, in Atlanta, the whole world will finally be put on notice when I destroy that joke of a competitor, Noah Van Dyke, and then move on to bigger and better opponents.
And another thing, for anybody who walks around here and believes that I am afraid of Noah, or that I even should be, allow me to remind you all of something. July 31, 2011… a young girl from Venice Beach makes her debut in THW, and on that day, she defeats not one, not two, hell not even three… but FOUR competitors in a King of Extreme match… without any usage of a weapon. And not only did I defeat four people, but one of those people WAS Noah Van Dyke. Okay, I’m not afraid of anyone and I don’t need to prove myself against him to anyone. Okay, a few weeks ago, I was headlining with the likes of Gabbi Sparks… and had I not been carrying dead weight, then just like I did to Gemini last week, I would’ve turned the role model Gabbi Sparks into my personal bitch.”[/b]
Landon’s scowl as she walked away had more than enough anger to let the world know that even though she was “self awarded” that new title on her shoulder, she truly believed that she deserved it. As she walked away, the last thing that anyone could see was Landon pie-facing a little kid as they approached for an autograph.
