Writing Templates
Matchwriters are the heroes of any e-fed. Without them, the fed can't move forward. While we respect that there are some for whom matchwriting is a futile endeavor, we believe everyone can take steps to help make life easier for those who make the effort. Therefore, we ask that everyone read this page and enter the necessary information into their bios.Entrance Templates
Fill out this template and paste it into the entrance section of your bio. Keep a customized entrance on your bio, but it will only be used for Pay-Per-View matches. This standard template will be used by matchwriters for weekly bouts. Writers, you may simply copy and paste the template into a match, fill in the dialogue, and you're done. For bios, do not fill in commentary, just where prompted. Also, be sure to fill in Joey Andrews' announcement of your character. KEEP THIS SIMPLE! No entrance music lyrics! Just plain text, please.(Section one: Your music hits, crowd reaction, entrance to stage)
Andrews: Making his/her way to the ring, from ****, ****, weighing in at **** pounds. . . CHARACTER NAME!
Bryan:
Yale:
(Wrestler walks to ring, enters)
Bryan:
Yale:
(Wrestler poses/prepares for the match)
EXAMPLE
With that, the lights abruptly go out, plunging the arena into darkness. The crowd, intimidated, drops to an awed hush. After a pause, the ominous, theatrical voices of "O'Fortuna" begin to sing overhead. The music drops out, and a slow, sinister chant begins overhead. Slowly but surely, the stage begins to ignite. As the music rises in intensity, the flames grow higher and higher, rising from beneath the stage, reaching towards the rafters.
Andrews: Making his way to the ring, from Mexico City, Mexico, weighing in at 280 pounds. . . LeSTATT KNIGHT!
Bryan:
Yale:
As the slow, quiet, menacing music continues, a dark figure appears on stage. Suddenly the music begins booming with terrifying music as LeStatt Knight snaps his head up, peering down to the ring from behind a wall of flames. The flames abruptly drop before Knight as he steps forward, before shooting back to the sky as he passes!
Bryan:
Yale:
Knight stops short of the ring, slowly his arms begin to lift into the air but in a quick motion he thrusts them upwards, and the intimidated crowd manages only a weak round of boos before retreating once more. Knight crosses to the steel steps and slowly rises to the ring, where he steps through the ropes. Hidden behind his cascading black hair, Knight stops in the center of the ring, where he finally throws his head into the air, raising one arm over his head. Four tall jets of flame explode from the turnbuckles, illuminating the arena once more.
With that, the lights abruptly go out, plunging the arena into darkness. The crowd, intimidated, drops to an awed hush. After a pause, the ominous, theatrical voices of "O'Fortuna" begin to sing overhead. The music drops out, and a slow, sinister chant begins overhead. Slowly but surely, the stage begins to ignite. As the music rises in intensity, the flames grow higher and higher, rising from beneath the stage, reaching towards the rafters.
Andrews: Making his way to the ring, from Mexico City, Mexico, weighing in at 280 pounds. . . LeSTATT KNIGHT!
Bryan:
Yale:
As the slow, quiet, menacing music continues, a dark figure appears on stage. Suddenly the music begins booming with terrifying music as LeStatt Knight snaps his head up, peering down to the ring from behind a wall of flames. The flames abruptly drop before Knight as he steps forward, before shooting back to the sky as he passes!
Bryan:
Yale:
Knight stops short of the ring, slowly his arms begin to lift into the air but in a quick motion he thrusts them upwards, and the intimidated crowd manages only a weak round of boos before retreating once more. Knight crosses to the steel steps and slowly rises to the ring, where he steps through the ropes. Hidden behind his cascading black hair, Knight stops in the center of the ring, where he finally throws his head into the air, raising one arm over his head. Four tall jets of flame explode from the turnbuckles, illuminating the arena once more.
Opening Template
This is for matchwriters: paste this template at the start of every match./* Introductory Dialogue: Explain the match */
Bryan:
Yale:
Bryan:
Yale:
/*Paste Intro #1 */
/*Paste Intro #2 */
Bryan:
Yale:
The bell sounds and the match begins.