Setting: A once bright and shiny city has been on extremely hard times and has become a haven of criminal activity. One of the only things keeping it afloat is the mysterious Sola company and their show 'Monday Night Brawl'. Your character has fallen on hard times and learns of an agency bringing in potential fighters... ready to begin your rise to stardom? Currently the year is 2029 and the show has begun it's Third season.
What you can expect: Violence, some fucked up people to fight, Gore, super powers, dark humor, Life of stardom and possible downfall.
Smut to plot ratio: Let's say about 45/55
If you're interested: Fill out the character sheet and PM it to me. Once I get it and approve of it i'll set up the thread and send you a link.
BEHOLD!!! ARGUS CITY! Once a shining ray of beauty, progress and technology... Nowadays... eeeeeh not so much. Ever since Richard Amonda and his company Sola arrived this place has been a massive shit hole. Drugs beings passed around like candy on Halloween (razer blades and all), prostitution and gangbanging are the highest paid jobs and there's about at least one dead dude on every corner. But aaaah you know that whole biz eh? Oooof course you do... no shut up dick i'm talking. Uh lemme see here where are the papers... WANDA WHERE THE FUCK ARE MY PAPERS?! Aaaah fuck it...
Listen kiddo the only reason we're having this discussion is because you came to me looking for a job and boy do I HAVE THE PERFECT JOB FOR YOU!!! You watch TV any? Well then you may know about Monday Night Brawl. Waaait you thought that shit was fake? Well lemme tell ya that's real... all of it. Did'ja see last week's fight? That guy who made his animal tattoos real? That was real...
See one thing you should probably know about Sola is... they provide the fighters so to speak. Each one is given a specialized Organ Transplant that grants them an ability. Generally it's pretty random. Either you could get the ability to make cool ass swords oooor you have rainbow pee. Happened once... was uuuh... yeah. Anywho. Being a fighter is some big ass business. You're basically a celebrity! You get set up with the nice money. You get the house, you get the car, you get the chicks or dudes or chicks with dicks if that's your thing, but all you gotta do is sign this totally legit paperwork, go through the operation and survive your first couple matches. I tell ya kid, I see stars in your eyes!... Juuust uuuuuh fill this out please- Once you do we'll set you up with an appointment to get your transplant as well as find you a good ass manager, hopefully.
Please list any possible ailments including but not limited to: physical disabilities, mental disorders, allergies and so on.
Possible Power gained from Implant (have fun with this one but don't be god like is all I ask):
Please describe how you would fight in a match below. Please also include any information about prior martial arts or self defense training.
Alright looks good to me kiddo. I'll set up your appointment by tonight. You've made the first step into becoming a star... or you'll die... probably... Whatever... do me proud kiddo!!!