Post by MasterEvil on Apr 13, 2018 22:43:13 GMT
act 1
act 2
“What was that? I had him at Stranglemania and could’ve had him at El Paso, yet you wouldn’t let me take back control and lose.”
“But it was April Fool’s Day! It would be so much fun to use the joy buzzer. And I knew that you wouldn’t even think about doing that.”
“There is a reason for that…and that reason being that you lost. Now we are further away from the FSW Championship we lost in December.”
“The Championship you lost us.”
I stand there accusingly with a toothbrush in my mouth, yet it seems that my reflection isn’t fazed by this at all.
“The Championship you failed to win a chance at against Xavier and Sebastian.”
“Hey, anyone can have an off day.”
“Or an off month…or better yet eight off months.”
Okay…that actually hurt as my feelings. Yeah, I managed to bounce back from that but it was true that I went into that streak into the first place, as was being me who fell to them two…not her. She helped me get back my daughter, helped me win my Stranglemania match and saved me when all was lost. Yet I repaid her by struggling again and again…maybe…
“Stop thinking that, you know that neither Shannon nor Sarah would like it when you’re like this.”
Robina is quick to stop me as the toothbrush nearly fell out of my mouth.
“I was going too far. Sorry about that, it is just that I had a scene planned out and then you jeopardised it and I got angry.”
“Sor-”
“Don’t be sorry, just deal with Kyle Gautier this Sunday and everything will be okay.”
“Wait? You trust me?”
My reflection chuckled before giving me an amused grin.
“Of course I trust you, silly, we’re two sides of the same coin…or person in this case. And you were good to become FSW Champion in the first place before setting me free. So I’m sure you’re more than capable of defeating Kyle, as long as you recapture the form you had a few months ago.”
“Thank you.”
“Stop thanking me and go to bed, I’m sure Sarah would be curious by now why you’ve been here for half a hour instead of reading her a bedtime story.”
My eyes bulge a little as I spit out the brush.
“Oh shit!”
I immediately rush out from the bathroom, oh god Sarah might kill me for this!
“But it was April Fool’s Day! It would be so much fun to use the joy buzzer. And I knew that you wouldn’t even think about doing that.”
“There is a reason for that…and that reason being that you lost. Now we are further away from the FSW Championship we lost in December.”
“The Championship you lost us.”
I stand there accusingly with a toothbrush in my mouth, yet it seems that my reflection isn’t fazed by this at all.
“The Championship you failed to win a chance at against Xavier and Sebastian.”
“Hey, anyone can have an off day.”
“Or an off month…or better yet eight off months.”
Okay…that actually hurt as my feelings. Yeah, I managed to bounce back from that but it was true that I went into that streak into the first place, as was being me who fell to them two…not her. She helped me get back my daughter, helped me win my Stranglemania match and saved me when all was lost. Yet I repaid her by struggling again and again…maybe…
“Stop thinking that, you know that neither Shannon nor Sarah would like it when you’re like this.”
Robina is quick to stop me as the toothbrush nearly fell out of my mouth.
“I was going too far. Sorry about that, it is just that I had a scene planned out and then you jeopardised it and I got angry.”
“Sor-”
“Don’t be sorry, just deal with Kyle Gautier this Sunday and everything will be okay.”
“Wait? You trust me?”
My reflection chuckled before giving me an amused grin.
“Of course I trust you, silly, we’re two sides of the same coin…or person in this case. And you were good to become FSW Champion in the first place before setting me free. So I’m sure you’re more than capable of defeating Kyle, as long as you recapture the form you had a few months ago.”
“Thank you.”
“Stop thanking me and go to bed, I’m sure Sarah would be curious by now why you’ve been here for half a hour instead of reading her a bedtime story.”
My eyes bulge a little as I spit out the brush.
“Oh shit!”
I immediately rush out from the bathroom, oh god Sarah might kill me for this!
act 2
Sitting on the ring apron inside Frisco’s currently empty Dr Pepper Arena is the Purple Haired Dynamo known as Otaki. One April Fool’s Day the Englishwoman attempt of a prank on Sebastian Conner backfired as she found herself tasting the ever familiar taste of defeat. Yet this Sunday she could possibly turn her fortunes around with victory over another impressive male in the form of Kyle Gautier. Will she be able to bounce back? Or will her gradual descent, starting from WrestleFest, continue? We approach her yet the Brit’s eyes seem more focused upon her lap than on us. So we decide to turn with the idea of leaving…
“Can you hear it?”
We spin back around to see that the bizarre woman is still looking down toward her lap but more specifically towards what is in her hands…an old-fashioned pocket watch. A moment of silence passes and we could finally hear the faint ticking of a clock and it was after this moment that she move her head up to look directly at us.
“Tick-tock tick-tock…the end is nigh. No matter how much, how smart or how hard one fights, the end comes for everyone and with every tick of this clock we reach closer and closer to said end. What is it the end of? The end of time of course. But what can I do before the clock strikes midnight? I’ve already stated my hope of winning back the Championship I once held and, while there have been hitches here and there, I keep finding my way back onto this road to Viridian City. The latest Gym Leader in my way? None other than Kyle Gautier, the number one contender to the Undefeated Championship himself.
I won’t lie, I’ve been impressed by this guy from the very first day this season. Yeah, he hasn’t been winning every match he has entered but I had the longest losing streak in recent memory. So, if anything, I know about late bloomers and the beauty of a slowly blossoming rose. For every time I see Kyle on the screen, be it in the ring or somewhere backstage, I always find myself entertained in many ways. Could it be his skill? Could it be his comedic smile? Or could it even be the thought of how he managed to goof his way into a wrestling career.
Never know though, maybe he could’ve pulled that prank on Sebastian Conner better than I did back in El Paso…”
Her physical posture seem to be quite relaxed as the self-proclaimed ‘Iron Maiden’ has her back leaning lightly against the ring ropes and her hands never once move away from her lap as her words were spoken before a soft smile etches itself across her face. However the ticking of the pocket watch not only returns but morphs the smile away from the Englishwoman’s face.
“But with every tick of the clock the end draws nearer and nearer, with every tick of the clock the smiles are running away and with every tick of the clock time is running out for me. After all, I did say back in Hawaii that my time in EWC is running out and that, with every passing moment, I’m running out of time to win back the Championship I’ve lost back in December. So while Kyle may be soaring the rainbow of fun like a dragon on hallucinogens, there ain’t going to be any pot of gold waiting at the end this Sunday…instead he’ll find me waiting at the end with a black arrow ready and waiting for his left addled breast.
Am I being harsh? I’m no longer sure to be honest. Was Seto Kaiba really cruel with how he tortured Solomon Muto? Or was he just a victim of circumstance? Like he is a victim of how he was raised by Gozaburo…like how I could be nothing more than a victim of my own failure at my WrestleFest in a row. But then again, will my upcoming actions will be prove ‘the end justifies the means’ correct? For Bilbo Baggins stolen a present to steal from Smaug, for Goku threw his universe into risk to save it from being erased and for Mewtwo wiped the memory of many innocent people to protect his fellow clones.
So will bouncing back from Sebastian Conner and getting closer to the FSW Championship be worth what I could end up doing to Kyle Gautier this Sunday?”
While calmly speaking her words the eyes on her milky skinned face never once move away from her pocket watch. The hint of sadism in voice is barely picked up as we hear her ask about what she ‘could end up doing’ to win at this upcoming episode of FSW. Yet it was after this that she finally turns her face away from the pocket watch to look directly at us.
“So will it be worth it, Kyle? I guess we’ll get to find out soon-”
The young Brit closes her ticking watch.
“-because it’ll be your time that’s up this Sunday.”
Those words calmly, yet chillingly, departs from her lips as shortly afterwards Otaki slides herself off the apron and walk past us before beginning to make her way up the ramp, maybe to go to the locker room area perhaps?
“Can you hear it?”
We spin back around to see that the bizarre woman is still looking down toward her lap but more specifically towards what is in her hands…an old-fashioned pocket watch. A moment of silence passes and we could finally hear the faint ticking of a clock and it was after this moment that she move her head up to look directly at us.
“Tick-tock tick-tock…the end is nigh. No matter how much, how smart or how hard one fights, the end comes for everyone and with every tick of this clock we reach closer and closer to said end. What is it the end of? The end of time of course. But what can I do before the clock strikes midnight? I’ve already stated my hope of winning back the Championship I once held and, while there have been hitches here and there, I keep finding my way back onto this road to Viridian City. The latest Gym Leader in my way? None other than Kyle Gautier, the number one contender to the Undefeated Championship himself.
I won’t lie, I’ve been impressed by this guy from the very first day this season. Yeah, he hasn’t been winning every match he has entered but I had the longest losing streak in recent memory. So, if anything, I know about late bloomers and the beauty of a slowly blossoming rose. For every time I see Kyle on the screen, be it in the ring or somewhere backstage, I always find myself entertained in many ways. Could it be his skill? Could it be his comedic smile? Or could it even be the thought of how he managed to goof his way into a wrestling career.
Never know though, maybe he could’ve pulled that prank on Sebastian Conner better than I did back in El Paso…”
Her physical posture seem to be quite relaxed as the self-proclaimed ‘Iron Maiden’ has her back leaning lightly against the ring ropes and her hands never once move away from her lap as her words were spoken before a soft smile etches itself across her face. However the ticking of the pocket watch not only returns but morphs the smile away from the Englishwoman’s face.
“But with every tick of the clock the end draws nearer and nearer, with every tick of the clock the smiles are running away and with every tick of the clock time is running out for me. After all, I did say back in Hawaii that my time in EWC is running out and that, with every passing moment, I’m running out of time to win back the Championship I’ve lost back in December. So while Kyle may be soaring the rainbow of fun like a dragon on hallucinogens, there ain’t going to be any pot of gold waiting at the end this Sunday…instead he’ll find me waiting at the end with a black arrow ready and waiting for his left addled breast.
Am I being harsh? I’m no longer sure to be honest. Was Seto Kaiba really cruel with how he tortured Solomon Muto? Or was he just a victim of circumstance? Like he is a victim of how he was raised by Gozaburo…like how I could be nothing more than a victim of my own failure at my WrestleFest in a row. But then again, will my upcoming actions will be prove ‘the end justifies the means’ correct? For Bilbo Baggins stolen a present to steal from Smaug, for Goku threw his universe into risk to save it from being erased and for Mewtwo wiped the memory of many innocent people to protect his fellow clones.
So will bouncing back from Sebastian Conner and getting closer to the FSW Championship be worth what I could end up doing to Kyle Gautier this Sunday?”
While calmly speaking her words the eyes on her milky skinned face never once move away from her pocket watch. The hint of sadism in voice is barely picked up as we hear her ask about what she ‘could end up doing’ to win at this upcoming episode of FSW. Yet it was after this that she finally turns her face away from the pocket watch to look directly at us.
“So will it be worth it, Kyle? I guess we’ll get to find out soon-”
The young Brit closes her ticking watch.
“-because it’ll be your time that’s up this Sunday.”
Those words calmly, yet chillingly, departs from her lips as shortly afterwards Otaki slides herself off the apron and walk past us before beginning to make her way up the ramp, maybe to go to the locker room area perhaps?