Post by Master of Destruction on Sept 8, 2006 15:15:23 GMT -5
It was meant to be the best night of his career. He was meant to complete his task, to do what he had to do. That did not happen. He has spent the last two days alone, thinking. Thinking about what went wrong, drawing up conclusions as to why he lost, why he was beaten. But now he must go back on the road, he must go to the next show and he must fight the next fight. His plan will be completed, of that he is certain. However it seems he must use a different method and go about it in another way.
Going back on the road in this case is quite literal. We are in a car, it is black. The make/model is unimportant. It is a convertible car. Master of Destruction is driving. He is not driving at a spectacularly fast pace, he is more cruising. He looks a little on-edge, like he has been driving for some time and is bored. The landscape doesn’t help to fuel his boredom. There are only two lanes which are empty and there is nothing but green around him. He speaks, eyes still focussing on the road but occasionally wandering to the side.
“You know it’s funny; you plan everything out, piece by piece. Every move that is to move, everything that you want to say is planned and it all seems perfect until the bottom falls out and your plan turns to crap. But I guess that is life. If you fall of a bicycle it is important to get straight back on and try again. So things didn’t go to plan, things didn’t even go anywhere near the plan. To be honest, the plan sucked. But now I have come up with a great plan…the plan of all plans. My plan is to have absolutely no plan. Because lets face it, with no plan in place nothing can go wrong. There is nothing to compare what is happening to. I am free to do as I wish. I am going to ‘wing’ this one. You see the Anointed are still in my sight. A loss is a loss. It wasn’t all down to me anyway. If I had an able partner then maybe I would have won, but then again if my aunt had a beard she’d be my uncle…well maybe she’d still be my aunt. Anyway I digress. But there is something else I am changing in my efforts to destroy the Anointed and Alex Sean and that is that this time I am going it alone. You see at SuperBrawl I relied on a tag team partner. I relied on Total Apocalypse. Clearly I was held back and clearly I would have done better on my own. I need to get back on the long and winding road of WFWF when at Odium I take on Calvin Lee. Now this is mighty convenient from my point of view. You see Calvin Lee is the Anointed’s boy. This means that when I see Calvin Lee I think of the Anointed and when I think of the Anointed I think of Alex Sean. Calvin I know you didn’t have the best of times at SuperBrawl. I know that you also suffered a defeat and a shoulder injury to go with it but don’t use that as an excuse. You see Calvin I didn’t suffer to much injury wise from SuperBrawl minus a bruised ego and the usual aches and pains but you see this marks on my head? They are staple holes. Now I won’t go into detail but let me just say this, skin plus staples equals a bad situation. So all in all Calvin Lee I am pretty pissed off. I am driving god knows how long down this road. I am bored, I am unexcited and to be quite frank I cannot be bothered kicking your ass. But you see come match time I will find it. I will find the spark that I need and I will guarantee you that at Odium I will have my game face on and you? You will have the face of a man up against the proverbial unstoppable force. Right now Calvin Lee I am at a crossroads. Right now I know where I want to go but I do not know how to get there. You my ‘friend’ are an important piece in that puzzle. Because my next path leads to you, on the road to the Anointed and Calvin you can bet your ass that my path is a path of destruction…pun fully intended. Calvin Lee you should know me by now that I am willing to scratch, claw and do just about anything to win. I am a bruised animal right now and Odium will be the forum that I have to let it all go. You bring you’re A-game Calvin because trust me…heh…trust me you will need it. I could go on. I am going to send a message through you Calvin. That is all you are to me – a messenger. Thing is, it won’t be a tip that you get from me but quite possibly an ass kicking. SuperBrawl was a setback, I can admit that and I can comprehend that. But I will not accept that setback as the norm. I will get myself back on the winners list Calvin and I will do that at your expense. One opportunity was missed which means another one is going to have to be discovered and indeed taken. Odium might be a night that you will never forget and Calvin it will be a night that could set me up for the rest of my WFWF career, you never know…you just never know.”
Master of Destruction continues to drive along the winding road to Odium. He looks more focused and determined though as if he has gotten a lot off of his chest. A beginnings of a smile is even starting to appear. He seems almost confident for the upcoming show.
Going back on the road in this case is quite literal. We are in a car, it is black. The make/model is unimportant. It is a convertible car. Master of Destruction is driving. He is not driving at a spectacularly fast pace, he is more cruising. He looks a little on-edge, like he has been driving for some time and is bored. The landscape doesn’t help to fuel his boredom. There are only two lanes which are empty and there is nothing but green around him. He speaks, eyes still focussing on the road but occasionally wandering to the side.
“You know it’s funny; you plan everything out, piece by piece. Every move that is to move, everything that you want to say is planned and it all seems perfect until the bottom falls out and your plan turns to crap. But I guess that is life. If you fall of a bicycle it is important to get straight back on and try again. So things didn’t go to plan, things didn’t even go anywhere near the plan. To be honest, the plan sucked. But now I have come up with a great plan…the plan of all plans. My plan is to have absolutely no plan. Because lets face it, with no plan in place nothing can go wrong. There is nothing to compare what is happening to. I am free to do as I wish. I am going to ‘wing’ this one. You see the Anointed are still in my sight. A loss is a loss. It wasn’t all down to me anyway. If I had an able partner then maybe I would have won, but then again if my aunt had a beard she’d be my uncle…well maybe she’d still be my aunt. Anyway I digress. But there is something else I am changing in my efforts to destroy the Anointed and Alex Sean and that is that this time I am going it alone. You see at SuperBrawl I relied on a tag team partner. I relied on Total Apocalypse. Clearly I was held back and clearly I would have done better on my own. I need to get back on the long and winding road of WFWF when at Odium I take on Calvin Lee. Now this is mighty convenient from my point of view. You see Calvin Lee is the Anointed’s boy. This means that when I see Calvin Lee I think of the Anointed and when I think of the Anointed I think of Alex Sean. Calvin I know you didn’t have the best of times at SuperBrawl. I know that you also suffered a defeat and a shoulder injury to go with it but don’t use that as an excuse. You see Calvin I didn’t suffer to much injury wise from SuperBrawl minus a bruised ego and the usual aches and pains but you see this marks on my head? They are staple holes. Now I won’t go into detail but let me just say this, skin plus staples equals a bad situation. So all in all Calvin Lee I am pretty pissed off. I am driving god knows how long down this road. I am bored, I am unexcited and to be quite frank I cannot be bothered kicking your ass. But you see come match time I will find it. I will find the spark that I need and I will guarantee you that at Odium I will have my game face on and you? You will have the face of a man up against the proverbial unstoppable force. Right now Calvin Lee I am at a crossroads. Right now I know where I want to go but I do not know how to get there. You my ‘friend’ are an important piece in that puzzle. Because my next path leads to you, on the road to the Anointed and Calvin you can bet your ass that my path is a path of destruction…pun fully intended. Calvin Lee you should know me by now that I am willing to scratch, claw and do just about anything to win. I am a bruised animal right now and Odium will be the forum that I have to let it all go. You bring you’re A-game Calvin because trust me…heh…trust me you will need it. I could go on. I am going to send a message through you Calvin. That is all you are to me – a messenger. Thing is, it won’t be a tip that you get from me but quite possibly an ass kicking. SuperBrawl was a setback, I can admit that and I can comprehend that. But I will not accept that setback as the norm. I will get myself back on the winners list Calvin and I will do that at your expense. One opportunity was missed which means another one is going to have to be discovered and indeed taken. Odium might be a night that you will never forget and Calvin it will be a night that could set me up for the rest of my WFWF career, you never know…you just never know.”
Master of Destruction continues to drive along the winding road to Odium. He looks more focused and determined though as if he has gotten a lot off of his chest. A beginnings of a smile is even starting to appear. He seems almost confident for the upcoming show.
OOC: Not overly impressed with this, not expecting anyone else to be either. Wasn't sure how to approach this RP. Anyway responses welcome but not neccessary (and if can learn to spell that word it would be great).
, I don't care what happens, I'm still the Master of Destruction, successful or not.
