Post by Silas SUBHUMAN on Mar 12, 2017 22:01:49 GMT -5
TOKYO. 3AM. HIDDEN ALLEYWAY
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There it was, one of Tokyo's famed back passageways. The underbelly of any city. Wedged discreetly between buildings, chipped and eaten by weather and time. Unable to see the far end, it was cavernous, uninviting, and almost appeared ready to swallow anyone who dared enter it. The incessant dripping was soon replaced by the eerie scuttling of eager feet on the dampened ground. A simpering SUBHUMAN steps out from the shadows and into frame.
"These are the fights you wake up every morning prayin' for, and there's only a couple days to go. The Ryougoku Sumo Hall will play host to, what in my opinion, is the chief scrap on the entire Ultimate Resolve card. FINALLY The District gets a chance at those Tag Team Championships.. And if all goes well.. An opportunity to gain some leverage in this quest to alter the path of Redemption Wrestling, and shape the landscape to better suite OUR needs." Crossing his arms over his chest, Silas leans back against the wall and raises his eyebrows. "Both teams produce their own separate sets of issues, I've felt the pressure they bring, and I feel comfortable about it. Been in there with Radicalliance on a number of ocassions.. Three times, I believe. The former and more whiny Champions, Rebel Ink, only once.
Si pauses and reaches for the cigarette tucked in his bandana, he clears his throat, and lights it. "Rebel Ink. You kids have accomplished a lot in your short time in the business and fuckin' good on you. I didn't even really have a problem with you, we could have been passing ships in the night, but then you opened your fat mouths." shaking his head in feigned disapproval. "Coward? I'm anything but, sweetheart.. and there's no need to hate cause you lack strategy. Pass judgement all you'd like, but I always find a way to get the job done. I assure you, it's not luck that has had me at the very top of this company. I am the fuckin' A-side. I've cultivated an appearance that leaves people to constantly underestimate me and that's why I win matches. I succeed on the folly of others underscoring me. So, you keep on with your high school quips and i'll keep bustin' you fools up in front of millions of viewers whenever the opportunity arises. As far as I'm concerned, you try-hards are much less lethal than Rad. Aurora, you tapped out inches away from the ropes.. and all you and your husband wanna rant about is confetti."
"Rad has a better attitude about shit and I can appreciate that, and seein' as I've been in there so many times with them.. there's a sliver of respect there." Silas laughs as he steps right up to the camera, grabbing it around the lens and pulling it in close, the auto focus taking only seconds to recalibrate as the image fuzzes and resharpens. "But, I'm still gonna send them marching into obscurity like the LEMMINGS they are!" He pauses and drops his hands to his side, "And Blazer.. I'm sorry about the incident way back.. with you ol' lady. It was too far."
Opening his hand up with his fingers curled slightly, like claws, METAL claws, Si stares down into his palm as the static hits.
Opening his hand up with his fingers curled slightly, like claws, METAL claws, Si stares down into his palm as the static hits.
