Meant to make a post yesterday but I had my wisdom teeth extracted and I was a little out of it most of the day.
So, here we go... my Fed's training and development center graduates one or two students each promotional 'season'. This season I'll be adding the following:
Marcus O. Queensbury, the Prince of Pugilists, the Pharaoh of Fisticuffs, the Baron of Beat Downs.
A man out of time and possibly in the wrong sport. Marcus O. Queensbury is the APW's answer to Billy Jo Boxer. While affecting the air of a turn of the century gentleman, Queensbury is a blur of motion in the squared-circle, shuffling his feet and throwing punches at lightning speed. Watch out for his Victorian Uppercut (+2) or it's light's out.
Physically Marcus is about 6'2'' and 235 lbs. He wears vintage black and white pinstriped cotton trousers held up by suspenders, knee-high socks and black ankle-boots. He has a handlebar mustache and muttonchops but is bald on top. Incredibly fast and agile but he can't wrestle to save his life, relying almost wholly on an arsenal of punches and dirty tricks like headbutts in the clench and biting.
Summer Love (as in Summer Of...)
A modern day hippie who would much rather make war not love. Summer is fond of tie-dye and late 60's music and swears she attended Woodstock, despite not being anywhere near old enough. She has 2 finishing maneuvers. The first is a sleeper she calls "The Sound of Silence" (0), the second is illegal and she may be disqualified for using it. She calls it "Light My Fire" (+3) dis*, it's a fireball to the face of her opponent ala the late "Hot Stuff" Eddie Gilbert.
Both set to debut in February.
Queensbury sounds like he'd fit well in Olde Wrestling Extravaganza and Summer, whoa sounds like she's gonna have a hot hand when she debuts.