Post by The Icemann on Aug 24, 2008 1:27:18 GMT -5
This thread was originally intended to give a young rookie some pointers. This n00b was not only participating in the PCW, but a network of feds under the GFed Banner. His time spent there saw him getting his feelings hurt in that community, because he was completely immature on their forums, and it discouraged him from wanting to participate in eWrestling.
I decided to leave this thread here, for, the roleplay below can be used as an example of a bad roleplay, and the advice given can also be applied to one's own writing improvement.
Use it for its purpose.
-PCW Owner, "The Iceman" Luis Malave
Tonight is the night I make my debut match. This means the world to me. I am just arriving at the arena,tonight is the night I am going to prove everyone wrong. I am gonna try to make myself prominent with the staff. I see a fellow security guard he doesn't look chipper.
Guard-"Where,the hell do you think you're going?"
Jacob-"I,am a new wrestler here. My first time here. Is there a problem?"
Guard-"Whats your name?"
Jacob-"Well,they know me as Jacob The rookie Denocide."
Guard-"Let,me see you're pass!"
I unzip my bag and reach in to seize the pass,I couldn't find it. So I kneel down put my nike bag on the floor and take everything out. I cannot find the pass,I look up and smile at the frowning guard put all the stuff back and get up from my knees. I now have to confess the fact I don't have a pass.
Jacob-"I,must've left it at home. Maybe I am on a list of some sort?"
Guard-"We, have no list."
I see someone approach the guard from behind. Looks very content and is staring at me.
Maddogg-"Excuse,me!What is the problem here?"
Guard-"This guy claims he is a new wrestler."
Jacob-"I am it's just...
This man I seem to recognize smiles and shuts me up.
Maddogg-"He,is Jim. This is Jim head of security."
Jim-"I apologize TBA.I thought he might be lieing.I am sincerely sorry.
Maddogg-"Don't worry about it Jim. Please don't harass everyone that comes in here."
I now understand this is the boss. Not the man I signed the contract with but is the boss. I feel I must get close with this man,he is after all my new boss. He smiles at me and puts his hand out,I shake hands with him and smile to.
Maddogg-"Thanks for helping me out with that. I thought I was gonna have to sign another contract and get a new pass."
Maddogg-"No,we try and treat new guys nicely. Let me lead you to your locker room."
Jacob-"That'd be great!"
Maddogg-"By,the way my name is TBA and I am the chairman of this company."
Jacob-"Thanks and I am...
Maddogg-"I know who you are."
As we walk people salute and wave at TBA. He walks with a strut of power and a high ego. He leads me to the locker room full of guys I don't know. TBA smiles and turns to me.
Maddogg-"Well,this is it. I wish you good luck in your match tonight!"
Jacob-"Well,thank you. One question. Which locker is mine.?"
Maddogg-"Number sixty four. Trust me most of these guys are nice!Also, tell your father hello."
He just reminded me I still must tell my father that I am going to wrestle. My dad was a great wrestler with an ego the size of the moon. I am now discouraged and search for locker sixty four. I find it,I see it and the locker is filthy. I sit down on a bench and think. I don't want to be remembered by my dad,he is old news and I am the next generation. Tonight I will show everyone what exactly I mean.
I decided to leave this thread here, for, the roleplay below can be used as an example of a bad roleplay, and the advice given can also be applied to one's own writing improvement.
Use it for its purpose.
-PCW Owner, "The Iceman" Luis Malave
Tonight is the night I make my debut match. This means the world to me. I am just arriving at the arena,tonight is the night I am going to prove everyone wrong. I am gonna try to make myself prominent with the staff. I see a fellow security guard he doesn't look chipper.
Guard-"Where,the hell do you think you're going?"
Jacob-"I,am a new wrestler here. My first time here. Is there a problem?"
Guard-"Whats your name?"
Jacob-"Well,they know me as Jacob The rookie Denocide."
Guard-"Let,me see you're pass!"
I unzip my bag and reach in to seize the pass,I couldn't find it. So I kneel down put my nike bag on the floor and take everything out. I cannot find the pass,I look up and smile at the frowning guard put all the stuff back and get up from my knees. I now have to confess the fact I don't have a pass.
Jacob-"I,must've left it at home. Maybe I am on a list of some sort?"
Guard-"We, have no list."
I see someone approach the guard from behind. Looks very content and is staring at me.
Maddogg-"Excuse,me!What is the problem here?"
Guard-"This guy claims he is a new wrestler."
Jacob-"I am it's just...
This man I seem to recognize smiles and shuts me up.
Maddogg-"He,is Jim. This is Jim head of security."
Jim-"I apologize TBA.I thought he might be lieing.I am sincerely sorry.
Maddogg-"Don't worry about it Jim. Please don't harass everyone that comes in here."
I now understand this is the boss. Not the man I signed the contract with but is the boss. I feel I must get close with this man,he is after all my new boss. He smiles at me and puts his hand out,I shake hands with him and smile to.
Maddogg-"Thanks for helping me out with that. I thought I was gonna have to sign another contract and get a new pass."
Maddogg-"No,we try and treat new guys nicely. Let me lead you to your locker room."
Jacob-"That'd be great!"
Maddogg-"By,the way my name is TBA and I am the chairman of this company."
Jacob-"Thanks and I am...
Maddogg-"I know who you are."
As we walk people salute and wave at TBA. He walks with a strut of power and a high ego. He leads me to the locker room full of guys I don't know. TBA smiles and turns to me.
Maddogg-"Well,this is it. I wish you good luck in your match tonight!"
Jacob-"Well,thank you. One question. Which locker is mine.?"
Maddogg-"Number sixty four. Trust me most of these guys are nice!Also, tell your father hello."
He just reminded me I still must tell my father that I am going to wrestle. My dad was a great wrestler with an ego the size of the moon. I am now discouraged and search for locker sixty four. I find it,I see it and the locker is filthy. I sit down on a bench and think. I don't want to be remembered by my dad,he is old news and I am the next generation. Tonight I will show everyone what exactly I mean.