Roleplay written by Andrew, Images from Tumblr
Name // Mike "The Miz" Mizanin ☆
Disposition // Heel
Career Highlights // Former United States Champion, 2x TNWF Champion
15/0/8
The sharp tone of I Came To Play rised up from the depths of the arena. As soon as people heard the lyrics to The Miz's theme song they attacked the arena with negative insults such as "boos" and some other nonsense that The Miz didn't obviously care about. The Miz would walk out of the stage as the camera would catch Miz walking out of the curtains onto the stage. The Miz had the TNWF Championship slinged over his right shoulder, his championship was ever so bright and gold. Miz smirked at the crowd, finally for the second time the TNWF Championship had Miz's named carved into it. The Miz stood in the middle of the top platform that connected to the ramp and would unsling the TNWF Championship Belt out of his right shoulder to hold it with both of his hands, he'd make the belt face away from the people in attendance so when he'd lift it up, the attendance would see the belt glisten and glitter throughout the whole arena. The Miz adjusted his legs from a distance and then slowly raised the his arms up along with the championship belt.
When The Miz walked down the ramp the camera caught him wearing his usual attire. His Haters Love Me shirt would obviously be on him right now, a pair of gold and black boots. Keep in mind that The Miz didn't come down wear a trench coat on, (only for PPVs). The Miz would walk down the ramp in a cocky styled way, swaying himself left to right like a egotistical maniac is suppose to. Miz would sniff and would wipe his nose and act like the bad guy while doing it. The Miz would adjust his belt and put it up as he put his chest up. The Miz would hear so many negative foul-mouthed people talk even yell at him and his ego just grew stronger. The Miz reached the end of the ramp and would take a right, Miz walked besides the steel-steps and would then sprint at the farthest ring post. Miz would (at the right altitude) jump on top of the apron and fling his arm over the second rope. There, Miz would hold his TNWF Championship Belt up as the camera-man came up and zoomed into the, ever so, shiny belt.
The cameras would then back out of The Miz's way. Miz would get on his feet and then go inside of the ring by lifting up the top rope and making his way through the middle of the top rope and second. The Miz would then go to the other side of the ring and lay his left foot on the second rope and his right foot over the top rope. Miz would lean a bit forward and place 2 fingers near his ears, indicating that he can't hear the audience. After Miz did what he did, the people in attendance grew their hatred towards The Miz even more by boo'ing him in a louder volume. The Miz would smirk and then would untangle himself from the ropes and would walk towards the announcer's table and would lean against the ropes and ask for a microphone. Miz would be handed the microphone and would walk to the center. The Miz, as he was standing in the center, would have to soak up all the negative verbal attacks that the audience generated just for him. Miz ascended the microphone up to his lips and began to speak, didn't matter if the crowd was that loud he'd still overpower the audience's volume.
Ladies and gentlemen, what you see in the ring at this very moment is a man who does not need an introduction, or some fancy catchphrases to begin what is meant to be said, but as you all pathetic people might know, I'm the new TNWF Champion. [CROWD BOOS] No - cut the crap! I'm done with you people berating me! Everytime I'm always being boo'd, everytime! What have I done to you people? I try to favor you people by saving you from John Cena and I'm still the "bad guy" that's all I will ever be. You don't understand that I'm preventing you people from having to listen to "My Time Is Now", to see that man vacuum all the valuable time in TNWF that I deserve! I'm done with it, if you guy's cannot accept me then go ahead. Just to let you people all know I'd rather be hated for WHO I AM, then be loved for WHO I'M NOT! But lets get to the point, folks. I'm out here for one reason only as it to speak as the new TNWF Champion. [CROWD STARTS TO BOO, BUT IS INTERRUPTED] Eh- Eh- before you all give me negative remarks on me being the champ, I must tell you first that I don't care about your boos and hoos, I've heard all of you cry for such a long time now that I've even got used to you peasants crying over me. So, be jealous. Thank you very much. Back to the point, ever since I joined this company I've always been told: "Oh, Miz, you should be fired. You are so annoying! Miz, get out of TNWF you're nothing and always will be." Look at me know and you're still being little haters, sitting at the edge of your seats, eating away the words that come out of my mouth, WATCHING ME talk upon all of you. It's ironic, really.
The Miz set the microphone down and cringed his eyes at the crowd as they grew louder with rage and hatred. The Miz leaned against the ropes that announcer's were in front of. Miz asked one of the officials to put on the power-point slideshow presentation Miz made on his own time. The Miz then walked back into the middle of the ring and pointed at the titantron, hopefully making the people in attendance catch their glimpse on the titantron. The titantron would have a picture of The Miz first winning the TNWF Championship belt against John Cena. The night "Casey" A.K.A The Miz girl was frustrated with the win against him.
Remember that girl, remember that time! That beautiful illustrious time. That, Ladies and Gentlemen is the best moment to ever happen to TNWF history. Who cares about Kurt Angle, JBL, Alberto Del Rio, Chris Jericho, and all the rest. They're just show ponies and they cannot step up against me, The Miz! But lets talk about that time, lets talk about John Cena losing that championship. See - that time was amazing, be jealous. It was the second time I proved you people wrong about me being fired from TNWF, but you still didn't listen. Ya'know what! Lets cut back, way before I won the TNWF Championship.
The titantron would transition to the next photo: A picture of The Miz first winning the United States Championship in the debut show of Saturday Night Lights. The Miz would smile and think of all the good times he had after winning that championship. Miz would point at the picture and begin speaking, he'd wait for the angry crowd to settle down first before he began speaking as he did.
That event was the first time I proved all of you people wrong, but you never listened, you never opened your eyes. You never could think, 'could ya?! I win something prestigious and all of you, you get so flustered you start putting me down because I achieved something you people could never do. I beat all my #1 contenders for that championship belt. I did it! You never could, no one ever could. And for a fact I'm the longest reigning United States Champion ALIVE in the TNWF, but you people still don't understand and it upsets me. Yet, when people like, hmm - lets say, Alberto Guerrero win something you all cheer for him, when he's nothing! Alberto Guerrero is nothing, everyone in the back is nothing! How many times do I need to show you people? Anyways, me as the TNWF Championship ... what my goals are, what you people should expect from me.
The Miz would look around cringing his eyes, his skin would begin to crawl as Miz would start to lower the volume of his voice and begin talking a little slower, so that fans would hang on to every word The Miz would say. Miz would look down at his toes and then up to the crowd. Miz would walk around while facing his microphone to the crowd so that the audience watching through television catch the negative energy that the crowd pushes off into The Miz. Miz would pout his lips and would then face the head of the microphone near his lips.
As the TNWF Champion, I will be the longest reigning int he business and no one will ever stop me. Not Punk. Not Alberto. Not Anyone! Mark my words TNWF Universe. If you don't think I can't do it, I can and will. You'll never know anything, because like I said when you suggested that I'd be fired from the TNWF. You were wrong, I deserve to stay in the business, I don't care what all of you say and do! Go ahead and make a petition to fire me out of the TNWF, I'd still be here because I'M THE MIZ AND I'M AWWWEEEEEEEEEEEEEESOOOOMMMMMEEEE!
I Came To Play would begin playing with a beautiful crescendo effect. The audience would be cringing their eyes at Miz, as Miz has made their skin crawl. Miz smirked and raised his TNWF Championship Belt up. Miz slid outside of the ring and walked up the ramp while his theme song was playing. On the way, Miz was boo'd out as his theme song was now fading, The Miz's theme song would die down and the next segment would begin....
