'Sugar, We're Going Down' By Fall Out Boys Hits the PA-System, The fans stand up to cheer the man. He comes walking out in his blue trunks, and his hair puffed up on top. He had a cocky smile on his face as he got to the top of the ramp and flexed his arms and licked the bottem of his lips as he still carried that cocky smile. He then stops and walks on down the ramp as the song hits the high beat the high adreline kicks in as Captiol E jumps forward and lands hard as he throws his arms behind him and he bends back his head rest behind him. He leans back his eyes closed and he prays to himself before he walks on....'Please be with me as I take out my enemy....Be with me threw my celebration as if this enemy tries something cowardly such as to attack me behinf my back....'. He then walks on, he looks around his cocky grin on his face as rolls into the ring. He gets up to one knee as he looks around, he had to do good tonight....Tonight was his night as it should be everynight....His win his mind was now clear...He then looked around as the crowd really didn't know what to think of him, cause hell he was arab-american. He looked out at the crowd as he was gave a mic. He just looked at the person who gave him the mic and she tried backing away looking at him funny he just grabbed her arm and held her there as the crowd began to boo alittle. He just jerked his head around in anger he put the mic to his lips-


-Captiol E- "See this? See it? I bet you don't you americans can't see nothing past you racist noses....You see this female here handed me the mic and as she did she gave me one of those snooty racist looks.((BOOS)) And then you people boo me? For what because I'm right and its hard for you to cope with your tolrence? Oh but wait you have no tolrence, because of me just because I'm arab-american of coruse....A damn sham. But see let me ask miss snoot here if she is racist? Are you rasist miss? Hmm....{{She Shakes Her Head}}....LIAR....You are a damn liar"


-He looks at the crowd as they chant.....USA....USA....USA...USA....He just gets mad and looks at the female and pulls her hard as he spits in her face. He then push's her away into the ropes as she grabes her face and rolls out of the ring. the camra goes next to her as she looks at him standing in the ring still angry. He walks around as he gets some words threw at him....You fuckhead...or...I'll kill you....He puts the mic to his lips


-Captiol E- "See....You still don't see your arogance....And that's why I'm here in SCW..."


-He was then interupted as he was about to speak. He drops the mic to his side as he steps toward the entrance angry as hell. He starts to rant and rave as he puts a foot on the rope and points toward the top of the ramp.


((OOC: TBC by anyone....Oh and since this is my first E-Fed Rp...How is it?))

You Gotta Bright Future If This Is Your First RP, Good Job

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Caption E stands in the center of the ring with a disgusted look on his face, hoping someone from the back would make their way out in the arena. He starts making faces at the crowd. He come to a stop as the lights go off inside the arena. Captiol E is seen circling around in the ring, being cautious. A huge " X " shaped xplosion booms near the entrance way as " Sittin' Sideways " By Paul Wall plays loudly over the speakers as the crowd grows wild. The crowd starts a USA chant as one half of the owner of SCW, James Waltman, is spotted near the entrance ramp as he mkes his way through the black leather curtains. He has on a long white " USA " t-shirt and baggy dark black jeans. Waltman has a decent eveil smile on his face as he walks among the entrance ramp. Caption E stops circling around in the ring as he stands near a corner with a smile on his face, with a microphone in hand. The U.S.A chant continues as James Waltman bends through the ropes as he gets in the ring. Mr. James Waltman asks Howard Finkel for a microphone as Howard gets up from his seat, right next to the announcer table, and rushes to James Waltman and hands him a microphone. " Sittin' Sideways " By Paul Wall fades softly from the P.A system. The aniticipating U.S.A chants grow louder as James Waltman stands in the center of the ring. Captiol E remains in his seperate corner. James Waltman stares at Caption E as he brings the microphone up to his lips as he begins to speak. The crowd grows silent. Before Mr. James Waltman can say a word, He is interrupted by Caption E.

Captiol E: Good evening Mr. James Waltman. It's an honor to actually be...

Before Captiol E could finish his sentence, He then gets interupted by Mr. James Waltman himself.

Mr. James Waltman: Captiol E, is that right? First you talk trash about my country, The U.S.A, Then you interrupt me. That just shos me the lack of manners you have and how disrepsectful you are. I couldn't help it but I had to come out here and defend my country from someone like yourself. Listen to me you arab piece of shit. I've known many arab people but none that I've seen has a big EGO like you do. You don't come out here in my ring and talk trash about my country. You don't call my people racist. The only racist I see in this arena is you. We americans support your country. Our troops sacrifise their lives for people like you, and what do you do to repay us? You talk trash to them. You call yourself an Arab-American? Your a disgrace to America. If you don't like it here, Get your ass out of here. You cming to the SCW is the biggest step you've made towards your life. The SCW will promise to make your damn life a living nightmare.

The crowd cheers on Waltman, supporting america itself. Captiol E is seen in his corner, with a disgusted look on his face, glaring at Mr. Waltman.

Mr. James Waltman: Learn your place and society to fit around here. Captiol E, you seem a little bit silent. Whats wrong. When you came out here, that big mouth of yours was red hot until I came out here and shut you up for good.

James Waltman takes the microphone away from his lips as he stares at Captiol E with a curious look on his face.

-Captiol E- "No before you speak more of you BullShit!!! How about this, Why the hell did you interupte me? Hmm is it because you could not stand me making a true point and it pissed you off to the point to come out here?"


-Waltman looked alittle angry. E walked from on side to the other looking at him. Wow he was pissed from inside and he wasn't going to hide it-


-Captiol E- "and next thing is....Your troops are helping my people? Oh no....here in America your doing nothing against racism, none what so ever. I can't get on the buss without acold glare from some one, yes in some....Some....Ways your helping our people over in the foreign country congrdulations....but you need to fix what was broke here for my people who wanted to escape to place of freedom....but as 9/11 happened you people just turn your noses to us and make us all the enemy....Now Waltman before you ever insult me again by intrupting me....I'll make sure it dosen't happen again....EVER AGAIN"


-Captiol E then threw the mic down as the crowd boos him Waltman was angry as Captiol E walks past him bashing his shoulder as he ducks under the ropes. E jumps from the side of the ring apron, as 'Sugar, We're going Down' plays on the PA-System. He walks up the ramp backwards looking at Waltman his face had a cold glare as he heard the cheers from the crowd...'You Suck...You Suck...You Suck......Then it changed....'USA....USA....USA..... He then walked over to the side of the ramp as the camra went to look at Waltman. E grabs his turban and puts it on his head. the camra turns back around walking up to him and E slowly rasies his arms up in the air. He then looks back at Waltman before he turns around to go back stage-

Captiol E finishes talking as he tries to leave the ring. He stops as James Waltman suddenly interupts him.


Mr. James Waltman: Hey Captiol, Hold up son. Your ass isn't leaving this ring until we get things straight around here. I can interupt anyone I want around here because I own the SCW. Your making a false statement. I am pissed, and Infact, I'm pissed because of you talking shit about my country. I'm not going to just stand here and let you talk crap. I'm going to make you shut that big mouth of yours for good.


Captiol E is all red, standing in the corner of the ring, glaring at Mr. James Waltman with a disgusted look on his face.


Mr. James Waltman: I know how you feel about 9/11, After the twin towers were destrcuted and all the other happenings. I know how your people feel right now, But why not change the world. Everyone has to stand up for themselves at one point, but standing up doesnt mean trash talking my country. America is all about standing up and facing our fears. I'm insulting you? Now is that true? The only thing I'm doing right now is defending my country, American, from you coming out here and insulting it in many harsh and cruel ways. Would you like It if I came to your country and insulted your people? I bet not. I'll let you off the hook for now since your just a newcomer in the SCW, All I can say now is get your ass out of my ring right now!


Mr. James Waltman, angrily, slams the microphone in the middle of the ring as it leaves a thunderous thud over the p.a system. James Waltman points at Captiol E and tells him to get out of the ring. Captiol E, with a smirk on his face, gives Waltman a disgusted face espression as he leaves the ring. The crowd suddenly starts a " U.S.A " chant as suddeny " The Nation Anthem " starts playing all over the speakers. An american flag appears in the titantron. Captiol E covers his ears with his arms because he cannot stand the national anthem. He runs backstage as James Waltman chants " U.S.A " along with the crowd. The cameras fade to a brief commercial break.

So Is this good? I mean I hope I'm doing good Really I do....Anyways...Thanks for accepting my gimmick ......

Yeah man its awesome. I miss Muhammad Hassan in WWE. :(