Post by Jeremy Starling on Dec 1, 2016 0:42:47 GMT -5
This scene opens up on a more rural looking but still very nice house. Jeremy and Cadence are cuddling on a couch watching TV.
”Admit it, you’re glad you took this break in your studies.”
”I’m always glad to be spending some extra time with you. Especially when you beg so pathetically for it.”
”I do not! I simply don’t think it’s right that you have the hottest item in a company and I have the best woman genetics ever produced and we spend so much time apart!”
”Hmm, be careful with your words sugar. You almost sound like you’re losing that edge you tough boys like to talk about.”
”Well I suppose there are worse ways I could be made a more humble individual.”
”Now there’s a word I never thought I’d hear describe you.”
Jeremy strokes her hair a little. ”Well as long as you’re enjoying being out of the big city for awhile, I guess that makes this trip worth it.”
”Oh, you’ll get your thanks in time sugar.”
Jeremy smirks and nods a little.
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”Well played Devlin. Honestly masterful. It takes a special kind of psychosis to think about pulling the wool over my eyes and a really specific brilliance to make me walk into your parlor like the fly to the spider. But you managed to do it. You baited me with your carrot on a stick, or in this case a championship opportunity just to rip it away from me because you knew I wasn’t going to allow some wannabe to be in a match that Living Greatness was competing in. But you know something Devlin you made one mistake: I didn’t officially get the match you promised me. So rest assured I’ll be collecting on your blindness.
“And this week, you doubled down on your bets and put me in a tag match. As if there was anyone in Redemption who could anywhere near be considered worthy of being my partner. And Mikaylah is certainly farther away from that than most. A ‘Bad Girl.’ Ooooooh. How terribly uninspired. Still, to give the devil her due, she showed a smidgen of mediocrity in her debut match. There’s hope for her yet.
“The most insulting thing of it all is the team we have to face: Jefferson Sanchez, a mutt for the ages, and Honey. Honey! Does anyone even realize how embarrassing it is just to know that one of your opponents is named after bee vomit? Oh that’s right, you’re all so dim and dull you probably didn’t realize that bees literally regurgitate into each other until they regurgitate it into the honeycomb. There don’t say I never did my part to make this world a better place. But that’s exactly what I am forced to deal with this upcoming Glory. The last show before Winter Solstice and I, Living Greatness, not only will have to babysit a ‘bad girl’ to make sure she doesn’t screw her own weave off herself, but also I will be contending with a mongrel and a walking pile of spew. But only one person would be able to handle it and that is Living Greatness, the only person in the entirety of Redemption who is actually born better.”
”Admit it, you’re glad you took this break in your studies.”
”I’m always glad to be spending some extra time with you. Especially when you beg so pathetically for it.”
”I do not! I simply don’t think it’s right that you have the hottest item in a company and I have the best woman genetics ever produced and we spend so much time apart!”
”Hmm, be careful with your words sugar. You almost sound like you’re losing that edge you tough boys like to talk about.”
”Well I suppose there are worse ways I could be made a more humble individual.”
”Now there’s a word I never thought I’d hear describe you.”
Jeremy strokes her hair a little. ”Well as long as you’re enjoying being out of the big city for awhile, I guess that makes this trip worth it.”
”Oh, you’ll get your thanks in time sugar.”
Jeremy smirks and nods a little.
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”Well played Devlin. Honestly masterful. It takes a special kind of psychosis to think about pulling the wool over my eyes and a really specific brilliance to make me walk into your parlor like the fly to the spider. But you managed to do it. You baited me with your carrot on a stick, or in this case a championship opportunity just to rip it away from me because you knew I wasn’t going to allow some wannabe to be in a match that Living Greatness was competing in. But you know something Devlin you made one mistake: I didn’t officially get the match you promised me. So rest assured I’ll be collecting on your blindness.
“And this week, you doubled down on your bets and put me in a tag match. As if there was anyone in Redemption who could anywhere near be considered worthy of being my partner. And Mikaylah is certainly farther away from that than most. A ‘Bad Girl.’ Ooooooh. How terribly uninspired. Still, to give the devil her due, she showed a smidgen of mediocrity in her debut match. There’s hope for her yet.
“The most insulting thing of it all is the team we have to face: Jefferson Sanchez, a mutt for the ages, and Honey. Honey! Does anyone even realize how embarrassing it is just to know that one of your opponents is named after bee vomit? Oh that’s right, you’re all so dim and dull you probably didn’t realize that bees literally regurgitate into each other until they regurgitate it into the honeycomb. There don’t say I never did my part to make this world a better place. But that’s exactly what I am forced to deal with this upcoming Glory. The last show before Winter Solstice and I, Living Greatness, not only will have to babysit a ‘bad girl’ to make sure she doesn’t screw her own weave off herself, but also I will be contending with a mongrel and a walking pile of spew. But only one person would be able to handle it and that is Living Greatness, the only person in the entirety of Redemption who is actually born better.”
