Spanky Emmitt

[Spanky Emmitt]

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Basic

Wrestler Name
Spanky Emmitt

Birth Name
Spencer Emmitt

Pic Base (Name)
Brian Kendrick

Nickname(s)
Thug Nasty

Hometown
Lexington, Kentucky

Height
5ft 10in

Weight
210 lbs

Age
24

Alignment
Face

Entrance

Entrance Theme Song
Party Hard by Andrew WK

Entrance Description(s)
Andrew WK's "Party Hard" erupts over the P.A. system. Instantly, Spanky bursts out from behind the curtain, banging his head and pumping his arms into the air. He makes his way down the ramp, slapping the occational fan's hand, still pumping his fist into the air. He finally slides into the ring and runs to the nearest turnbuckle, leaping up onto the second rope, where he continues his head banging antics before hopping off and retreating to his corner, as he awaits his opponent.

Moveset

Finisher(s) (Up to three, must have a primary finisher that is used regularly)
1. The Spankinator (Top Rope Double Underhook Facebuster)
2. The Spankinator Part DEUX (Over the shoulder belly to back Piledriver)
3. Sweet Shin Music (Superkick to the Shin)

Signature(s) (a lead up to a finisher like Triple H's Spinebuster)
1. I Just Confused the Fuck Outta You! (Spinning headscissors takedown twisted into a single arm DDT and from that into a Fujiwara armbar)
2. Spanky's Lock (Crossface / Over the shoulder cloverleaf combination)
3. Forward somersault three-quarter facelock jawbreaker
4. OH MY GOD, A SPIDER!!! (Running Arched Big Boot to cornered Opponent)

High Risk Moves
1. 450 Splash
2. Dragonrana
3. Missile Drop Kick
4. Springboard Enzuguri
5. Shooting Star Leg Drop

Regular Moves (At least 10)
1. Hand Spring into a Tilt-a-Whirl DDT
2. Enzuguri
3. Hurricanrana
4. Fisherman Driver
5. FTS (not to be confused with the STF)
6. Cradle Piledriver
7. Front Flip Leg Drop
8. Double Foot Stomp
9. Knife Edge Chop
10. Rolling Elbow
Taunts
None

Fighting Style
Tachnical/High Flyer

Personal Info

Personality & History
Some call him "unique." Some may call him, "different", and others "retarded." But whatever you choose to call the awkward being that is known as Spanky Emmitt, there no denying that he is a bird of a different feather. Often becoming easily distracted and losing his train of thought mid-sentence, its wonder how Spanky can manage to get out of bed in the moning, let alone wrestle a match. But the most unusual thing about Spanky would be his wrestling career itself, seeing as how Spanky has never racked up a singles win in his four year career. Carrying an unheared of record of 0-140, he claims it to be the biggest losing streak in professional wrestling history. But what is even stranger is the odd fact that he keeps an upbeat attitude, letting everyone know that his next match will "be the one!"

Sample Roleplay
(eh...I didn't feel like adding the color back in..so get over it)
As the broadcast returns from break, the scene opens in the backstage interview area, with the regular host, Michael Cole, microphone in hand.

Michael Cole: Hello ladies and gentlemen, welcome back to Mayhem. I'm Michael Co-

Suddenly Cole is shoved out off camera by a stiff arm to the face as suddenly, Kris Cage jumps into the shot, his own mic in hand.

Cage: No one cares, Cole! Your the boring and the mundane! The people, they want something exciting and fresh! So, being the humanitarian I am, brings to you, the people: Classic TV! You see, after my little interview segment at April's Fire, I realized how good I am at this, along with everything else I do. Here on Classic TV, we're going to ask the hard hitting questions that you, the people, wanna know. Were gonna saw through the fat, straight to the bone. So, on the first Episode of Classic TV, I'd like to make it a memorable one. So I'm gonna do what no other interviewer before me has done. I'm going to interview the unlucky son of a gun who has to face his defeat at the hands of "Classic" Kris Cage-moi- Big 'Nasty" Kevin Nash himself. So come on!

Cage now begins jogging through the arena, the camera man close behind. Mid sprint, Cage spins around to face the camera once again, Cage now continuing his run down the hall backwards

Cage: Kevin Nash has had a hell of a career folks. A 5 Time WCW World Heavyweight Champion, 9 Time WCW tag Team Champion, and won WCW World War 3 in 1998. Not to mention being a WWF Team, Intercontinental, and World Champion, making him a WWF/E Triple Crown Champion.

Cage now stops his backwards sprint at the locker room labeled "NWO"

Cage: But now we will see if he has any.... DIESEL.... left in the tank. Ahhh... I make me laugh...

Cage then kicks open the door of the NWO locker room and barges in, seeing all three NWO members staring at the TV, their jaws agape at the unknown images on the television. Cage marches up next to Big Kev, who is seated on a couch, but before Kris can ask his first question, Cage too becomes mesmerized by the derivative sounding images on the television. After a few moments of watching, all 4 men tilt their head to the left before suddenly crying out in a fit of disgust, shouting to have the television switched off. After a moment of Scott Hall bumbling desperately with the remote, the television is switched off.

Cage: Good... GOD what is the matter with you three?! I forgot why I came down here now.... Oh, yeah. Kevin, this week you face probably the biggest star to grace the EHWF ring: Me! At your age, in your broken down condition, what chances do you and your shell-of-it's-former-self stable have, honestly?

Cage points the mic at Nash to reply but before he has the chance, Kris quickly pulls the mic back to himself.

Cage: I mean, guy, seriously! You're like... 50, right? Your knees are more torn up than Abdullah the Butcher's forehead! And on top of that, you've aligned yourself with a broken down old FART from the 80's who never had any real wrestling ability to begin with, and is 90% media creation, along with some out of shape has been. Yeah I'm talkin' to you Hall, you fat bastard! So what chance do you three wash ups have against a legend in the making; a Classic like myself?!

Cage now finds himself being stared down upon by the now standing Kevin Nash, his enormous stature easily towering over Cage's 6ft 2in frame. Cage's well being is soon endangered even further as Hall and Hogan close in on Kris. Noticing the camera, Nash orders it to be turned off as he places his big mit over the lense, the final thing being heard before the feed is cut being an "Oh, Shit" from Cage.

End Scene

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Ugh... I'm being forced to do this...

...Accepted... Have fun... Ugh...

J/k , Welcome.