[Citadel] The Required Public Appearance. (Open)
May 25, 2015 2:21:32 GMT
Post by Nakmor Bragg on May 25, 2015 2:21:32 GMT
Oh my God, I can't believe it, Nakmor Bragg, the Bioticless Warlord, just put his opponent through three tables! It's just one Turian too, how much carnage is he going to dish out?! Oh no, he's not gonna- he is! Nakmor Bragg is searching under the ring for his hammer! And there it is! By God, does he know no mercy?! Oh my God, right to the back of Vindictus the Vindictive! he could paralyze the poor man! And now he's going for it, the Omega Piledriver!!! And it connects, right to the ring below Vindictus falls! One! Two! Three! It's all over, Nakmor Bragg retains his title! This is the only place you'll ever see this kind of action live, here on the GWF! Not even the Citadel Championship Wrestling has this kind of mayhem! Tune in two weeks from now to see The Biotic Bruiser take on 5 Vorcha in an exhibition match at our Pay-Per-View in Illium, Sky High City Bash!
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Bragg, according to his contract, had to make a public appearance at least once a standard month. Not that he minded, really, he actually went out more than required usually. But autograph signings were his least favorite. Long lines of antsy people wanting to sign this and that and all he's got is an occasional break and a cup of water to drink.
"Next!" His bodyguards would call after each photo and signing. The majority of his fans were normally little kids, especially Krogan surprisingly, who wanted to be just like him when they grow up. Most of the objects he was signing were his autobiography or replicas of his championship belt. The size of it compared to the size of the person carrying it was normally something to laugh at.
"Next!" They continued to call, Bragg with a pen in hand, ready to sign.
"So, what can I sign for you today?"
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Bragg, according to his contract, had to make a public appearance at least once a standard month. Not that he minded, really, he actually went out more than required usually. But autograph signings were his least favorite. Long lines of antsy people wanting to sign this and that and all he's got is an occasional break and a cup of water to drink.
"Next!" His bodyguards would call after each photo and signing. The majority of his fans were normally little kids, especially Krogan surprisingly, who wanted to be just like him when they grow up. Most of the objects he was signing were his autobiography or replicas of his championship belt. The size of it compared to the size of the person carrying it was normally something to laugh at.
"Next!" They continued to call, Bragg with a pen in hand, ready to sign.
"So, what can I sign for you today?"