Post by Silas SUBHUMAN on Feb 26, 2017 22:43:48 GMT -5
Silas has been held up for the past week or so trying to make sense of some of the recent Black Light developments. It was anything but his usual blithe spontaneity these days. Decisions were imminent, and he felt the quiet was that necessary aide he needed in weighing his options. He chose a place that would hold little distraction, the only demands would be those he placed on himself.
He leaned in the doorway with a beer bottle cradled in his hand. Dim light spilled into his room from the hallway as he steps out to the small crew converging around him.
"From what little I've been hearing.. There's a fair share of people out there who've been making some rather misguided assumptions concerning the current state of my set." Silas loosens his grip on the neck of his beer bottle and extends his middle finger before taking a swig. "Don't mistake the silence for weakness.. Adjustments can be made if they need to be.. if we WANT to make them. For me? Boundaries long ago shifted to almost non existent, and with that? Choices are fucking limitless." A semblance of pure amusement coats his face as he adjusts his bandana. "I guess you could say The District Redemption chapter kinda belongs to me.. The direction will slowly become more transparent in the weeks to come."
Si paces the hallway in front of the camera while he finishes his drink.
"Here in Nagoya though, Devlin finally granted my request.. MY death match. Something I've been relentless about since the fuckin' word JAPAN.. and even before then. A style that is seemingly well represented here in not only my BLD brethren, but fighters like Coda.. and even my opponent Rebel appear to be legit to me. But, it's a style GROSSLY underappreciated in this promotion. Let's hope that after Manson and I open that valve.. it'll catch, and we can bring some of this sick shit back to the states with us." Silas lets out a sigh as he folds his arms. "Rebel, this show belongs to us, bud. I literally have nothing bad to spew.. and you know, as well as I do, this isn't about that. This is about feeding a need. We're gonna cover the place in red and we're gonna make alotta money doing it. Devlin's ulterior motives in pairing us up are inconsequential, if in fact, there are any at all. I'm completely fuckin' stoked about having someone game to get it done with in there. When the time comes, my bloodlust will command my own will to survive, and in that moment, in those exchanges, you will feel my horror too."
