Post by demetrireaper on Apr 6, 2009 15:06:59 GMT -5
It's been quite a shocking turn of event since Damien dragged us to the seducing Lady Lynk. It's obviously travelled through CWF as now I'm teaming with my apparent servant to face off against Kenzie and the zombie Aaron Masters. A few weeks ago, I put a boot to Aaron's puppet; Scythe is more then pleased with this, he's had a fixation on not only Masters, but the new stars of CWF. Some dark scheme that he won't enlighten anyone on, not even myself. I'm not sure what he plans for Lady Lynk or myself, but for now I can't be bothered. Right now I'm enjoying my dinner in peace. Or at least I thought I was.
"You know, if it weren't for the fact that Scythe won't shut up, I'd never believe he'd have picked you for his lackey."I glance up to the complete surprise of Axel himself standing in front of me. The smug look on his face has me thrown off, normally Axel is distracted. Axel is one of the few main eventers who has never managed to come out on top with a world championship. It's strange how that seems to happen with the best there are. "Now the question is, what are you doing? And why aren't you reveling?"
"Reveling in what? Damien is still unhappy, and he's been bitchier then ever since that Lynk woman decided to follow me. A few lousy wins aren't something to be proud of, I need to beat Kenzie and Masters this week in order to get any acceptance." I twirl my fork over the spaghetti in my plate. It brings me to the thoughts of Kenzie and Aaron's little spoof. "They have nothing to prove. Lynk and I have everything to prove. We have to compete against not only them, but every other rising star in CWF. Yet we're the outcasts!"
Axel begins to chuckle, I always failed to see the humor in his thoughts. Damien had killed most of what I thought was funny at one point, replacing it slowly with darkness. That's the mentality of champions, that's the mentality of legends. "You really don't see that you've been given your opportunity here. You're in the main fucking event! Against two Hall of Living Legends members.Are you really going to let your ridiculous need for the acceptance of Scythe bring you down, force you to doubt yourself. You truly have a lot to learn my friend, and that comes from within yourself. Not within Damien's sick little world! Wake up! Even Lady Lynk sees this, that's why she decided to serve you even through your meek personality."
"What did you expect to find here Axel? You're not a champion, you're not even part of this company. You aren't in my career."
"No, but I had the same opportunity you had, and i took it. And even though I choked, I still have my name up in lights. You could learn quite a bit from that little voice in your head. Maybe it's time you reawaken that freak we all know and love. But from what I see, Damien has complete control." Axel looks towards the outside, turns and takes a step. He freezes for a moment. "Don't let him destroy your career, cause you'll never recover. His plans are for his own redemption, not for the betterment of your career." He leaves me to my dinner. Leaves me looking over the course of my time in CWF, of the time that Scythe has put into me. Is he right?
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I stand looking at Dale Miller, I always found it weird that he doesn't ever get much air time, even though he obviously needs the practice. Seems the "professionals" that sit in this company would rather be interviewed by a smart alack or a dumb blond bimbo. Left Dale with some free time, I figured why the hell not.
"Dale Miller here with one of the main event competitors, Demetri Reaper. Now Demetri, we all know that your opponents are Kenzie and Aaron Masters, they've had reigns in CWF and are Hall of Living Legend members; you're fairly fresh here and so is your partner, Lady Lynk. Are you at all intimidated?
"In all honesty Dale, yes I am. I won't lie, it's not my style, I'm not going to hide behind this false wall of confidence. Both of them have a large list of accomplishments, they've been here longer then I have, and Hell; they're much sicker then I am. Just look at what Kenzie did to Aaron! She dressed him up like a witch, they rode around on a vacuum cleaner! And what's worse, is that Aaron really enjoyed it! How do I face off against that? Who could possibly be deranged enough? Not me. That's for damn sure. The only problem with it all, is that this is wrestling, and they're very skilled in mind games, they've got some amazing moves and titles under their belt. But I'm 6 foot 5, I'm 250 pounds, and I've got some serious frustrations. I've also got a powerful sorceress on my side..."
"So you believe that your partner has supernatural powers?"
"I'm sure she does, but that's not what I'm relying on. There's only so much magic can do to help us in a match. I'm more interested in her in ring abilities. The Dark Mistress obviously has a few moves, she's got alot of confidence, and I truly believe that when matched up against Aaron Masters, she could wipe the floor with his bitch ass."
"You do know that intergender rules prohibit much of the contact between Lynk and Masters?
I stare blankly at Mr. Miller. He seriously just asked me an obvious question. "Really?! Then I guess I'll just have to handle Masters on my own. The point is that even though I'm intimidated here, I've got a fabulous partner. I've got two incredible opponents. And I'm literally looking to prove myself. See earlier i was approached by an old friend, one who knows more about the history of this industry then anyone could possibly think. You see, I may be the protege of Damien Scythe; I may be part of the new wave of wrestling; but, the final piece is that I'm not going to let the veterans hold me back. I'll do my bidding, and right now, my objectives are on walking out of Redemption proud of what I've accomplished! No one can rob me of that."
"Is that so?" The voice causes both Dale and myself to snap our heads in the direction of Damien Scythe, who's just walking into view. "You truly think that you deserve what's been given to you? That because Lady Lynk is willing to serve you instead of me that you're ready for this. You couldn't even accomplish what I put forth in front of you. You want to compete in the large direction, well then I guess it's time to finally unveil who you've been following all these weeks. But not tonight. Go out there, beat the upper card of CWF, prove that I haven't wasted my time on you. And once you've done all that, once that's accomplished and proven. Then that's when I'll finally look at you without the mask to obscure it. That's when I'll stop hiding my affiliation with you."
Yet again, I'm left standing there speechless. Letting the thoughts swarm through my head. The warning is there, plus the added incentive, but do I have it in me?
"You know, if it weren't for the fact that Scythe won't shut up, I'd never believe he'd have picked you for his lackey."I glance up to the complete surprise of Axel himself standing in front of me. The smug look on his face has me thrown off, normally Axel is distracted. Axel is one of the few main eventers who has never managed to come out on top with a world championship. It's strange how that seems to happen with the best there are. "Now the question is, what are you doing? And why aren't you reveling?"
"Reveling in what? Damien is still unhappy, and he's been bitchier then ever since that Lynk woman decided to follow me. A few lousy wins aren't something to be proud of, I need to beat Kenzie and Masters this week in order to get any acceptance." I twirl my fork over the spaghetti in my plate. It brings me to the thoughts of Kenzie and Aaron's little spoof. "They have nothing to prove. Lynk and I have everything to prove. We have to compete against not only them, but every other rising star in CWF. Yet we're the outcasts!"
Axel begins to chuckle, I always failed to see the humor in his thoughts. Damien had killed most of what I thought was funny at one point, replacing it slowly with darkness. That's the mentality of champions, that's the mentality of legends. "You really don't see that you've been given your opportunity here. You're in the main fucking event! Against two Hall of Living Legends members.Are you really going to let your ridiculous need for the acceptance of Scythe bring you down, force you to doubt yourself. You truly have a lot to learn my friend, and that comes from within yourself. Not within Damien's sick little world! Wake up! Even Lady Lynk sees this, that's why she decided to serve you even through your meek personality."
"What did you expect to find here Axel? You're not a champion, you're not even part of this company. You aren't in my career."
"No, but I had the same opportunity you had, and i took it. And even though I choked, I still have my name up in lights. You could learn quite a bit from that little voice in your head. Maybe it's time you reawaken that freak we all know and love. But from what I see, Damien has complete control." Axel looks towards the outside, turns and takes a step. He freezes for a moment. "Don't let him destroy your career, cause you'll never recover. His plans are for his own redemption, not for the betterment of your career." He leaves me to my dinner. Leaves me looking over the course of my time in CWF, of the time that Scythe has put into me. Is he right?
I stand looking at Dale Miller, I always found it weird that he doesn't ever get much air time, even though he obviously needs the practice. Seems the "professionals" that sit in this company would rather be interviewed by a smart alack or a dumb blond bimbo. Left Dale with some free time, I figured why the hell not.
"Dale Miller here with one of the main event competitors, Demetri Reaper. Now Demetri, we all know that your opponents are Kenzie and Aaron Masters, they've had reigns in CWF and are Hall of Living Legend members; you're fairly fresh here and so is your partner, Lady Lynk. Are you at all intimidated?
"In all honesty Dale, yes I am. I won't lie, it's not my style, I'm not going to hide behind this false wall of confidence. Both of them have a large list of accomplishments, they've been here longer then I have, and Hell; they're much sicker then I am. Just look at what Kenzie did to Aaron! She dressed him up like a witch, they rode around on a vacuum cleaner! And what's worse, is that Aaron really enjoyed it! How do I face off against that? Who could possibly be deranged enough? Not me. That's for damn sure. The only problem with it all, is that this is wrestling, and they're very skilled in mind games, they've got some amazing moves and titles under their belt. But I'm 6 foot 5, I'm 250 pounds, and I've got some serious frustrations. I've also got a powerful sorceress on my side..."
"So you believe that your partner has supernatural powers?"
"I'm sure she does, but that's not what I'm relying on. There's only so much magic can do to help us in a match. I'm more interested in her in ring abilities. The Dark Mistress obviously has a few moves, she's got alot of confidence, and I truly believe that when matched up against Aaron Masters, she could wipe the floor with his bitch ass."
"You do know that intergender rules prohibit much of the contact between Lynk and Masters?
I stare blankly at Mr. Miller. He seriously just asked me an obvious question. "Really?! Then I guess I'll just have to handle Masters on my own. The point is that even though I'm intimidated here, I've got a fabulous partner. I've got two incredible opponents. And I'm literally looking to prove myself. See earlier i was approached by an old friend, one who knows more about the history of this industry then anyone could possibly think. You see, I may be the protege of Damien Scythe; I may be part of the new wave of wrestling; but, the final piece is that I'm not going to let the veterans hold me back. I'll do my bidding, and right now, my objectives are on walking out of Redemption proud of what I've accomplished! No one can rob me of that."
"Is that so?" The voice causes both Dale and myself to snap our heads in the direction of Damien Scythe, who's just walking into view. "You truly think that you deserve what's been given to you? That because Lady Lynk is willing to serve you instead of me that you're ready for this. You couldn't even accomplish what I put forth in front of you. You want to compete in the large direction, well then I guess it's time to finally unveil who you've been following all these weeks. But not tonight. Go out there, beat the upper card of CWF, prove that I haven't wasted my time on you. And once you've done all that, once that's accomplished and proven. Then that's when I'll finally look at you without the mask to obscure it. That's when I'll stop hiding my affiliation with you."
Yet again, I'm left standing there speechless. Letting the thoughts swarm through my head. The warning is there, plus the added incentive, but do I have it in me?