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Join date : 2023-10-19
Age : 32
Red Arrow Vs Edomite
Tue Mar 05, 2024 7:45 am
Amidst the boos, that deafening chorus of hatred, the all too familiar opening strains of ‘only one king’ began to play. Despite the crescendo of boos the figure in the ring seemed to be enjoying themselves tremendously.
A single spotlight appeared at the very top of the ramp. Slowly the music cut off, leaving only the boos as the source of noise in the present moment. Drumming a hand against his chin, Red Arrow locked his eyes on the ring, unswervingly focused on the figure who drew out these boos easily, as if he were born to elicit hatred from the common folk, the unwashed masses that tuned in to watch the local wrestling shows.
Red Arrow slid in the ring, his pace unhurried, graceful as though he had all the time in the world. Absent was his manager ‘The Dreamer’ Dollia Trypp. This arrogant upstart wasn’t worthy of seeing the dreamer.
Grabbing a microphone, Red Arrow leant against the ring ropes. A smirk twisting his lips preceding speech.
Red Arrow:”You do love to hear yourself talk don’t you? Let me guess as a kid you probably couldn’t shut up either right? Wise men speak because they have something to say; fools because they have to say something.”
Red Arrow took a pause, deep laughter slipping out from between his lips.
Red Arrow:”On second thought…. Who even are you? Do you even have a name? All I’ve heard from you is statements spoken aloud by others….”
Red Arrow spoke, his tone taunting, a darkness uncoiling in the irises of his eyes.
“Whoever you are… this is a wrestling company… not a daytime talk show. Therefore we fight, or haven’t you figured that out yet”
Red Arrow: “Whoever you are… this is a wrestling company…. Not a daytime talk show. Therefore we fight, or haven’t you figured that out yet”
Red Arrow cast a mocking look, his lips curling into a brilliant smile, as if this male’s efforts were amusing.
Red Arrow: “You talk a big game, you speak as though you are confident. Do you really think you are the first to hide behind a false image, to become so wrapped in dreams and illusions that you actually convince yourself that it is the truth. You are a dime a dozen, I’ve seen those like you before, you know what happened to them? They disappeared like smoke. And so will you.”
A breath was taken, Red Arrow pacing the ring. His eyes darkened slightly.
Red Arrow: “All that false Bravado, and for what? A half hearted attempt at disguising your weakness? Mocking my intelligence? Another unoriginal move. What’s next, are you going to recite film lines? Perhaps you’ll manage to scrape the depths of your inferior mind and scrounge up some animal cunning. Though I doubt, a mind like yours is capable of it.”
Red Arrow began to laugh, finding Edomite’s feeble efforts at intimidation to be little more than a game played by children. Slowly clapping his hands, Red Arrow’s laughter turned high and mocking.
Red Arrow:”You speak of burial, like you are somehow on my level. What makes you think you stand a chance? Have you begun to believe your own hype? You spoke of me as being like a history teacher, so let’s talk history. You want to consider me as talking like The Riddler. That is welcomed, by all means underestimate me… see what happens when I exploit your arrogance and win. History has taught the sharpest minds, a valuable lesson. Be extremely subtle, even to the point of formlessness. Be extremely mysterious, even to the point of soundlessness. Thereby you can be the director of the opponent's fate. The petty man is eager to make boasts, yet desires that others should believe in him. He enthusiastically engages in deception, yet wants others to have affection for him. He conducts himself like an animal, yet wants others to think well of him.”
The slow clapping continued, Red Arrow circling Edomite like a hunter stalking his prey.
Red Arrow:”Tell me… do you feel in control? Will you continue to deny the most obvious truths? That you are so far out of your depth. I would believe that you’ll continue to act as though you are invincible, your ego won’t allow you to see any flaws will it?”
Red arrow’s darkening eyes roll at Edomites speech. Loathing fills his gaze, a storm brewing inside his mind.
Red Arrow: “Insufferable, arrogant thug. In all the time you’ve talked, all I’ve heard is repeated boasts of arrogance. That does seem par for the course with you.”
The rolling of eyes continues, noting the tenor of Edomite’s words. Adrenaline spiking, a scowl tips the lips of The Red Arrow as Edomite continues to speak.
Red Arrow’s eyes meet Edomites, a ferocious look entering his eyes, almost as if a trigger lay in Edomite’s words.
Red Arrow: “You ran over a nine year old kid? That is monstrous. You speak of it like you are proud of that action. I have one rule, never harm a child. And by your own admission you have done that. You want to make this personal, you have spoken of control, like you have mastered control over your own actions. But have you? The actions you spoke of earlier…. They are impulsive, unplanned, no thought behind them”
Red Arrow stepped a shade closer, his eyes narrowing.
Red Arrow: “Your impulsive nature… the chaos you boast to be in control of will be your downfall.”
Red Arrow throws down the microphone, equal parts angry with the loathsome male in front of him and disgusted by the horrendous acts in Edomites past.
A single spotlight appeared at the very top of the ramp. Slowly the music cut off, leaving only the boos as the source of noise in the present moment. Drumming a hand against his chin, Red Arrow locked his eyes on the ring, unswervingly focused on the figure who drew out these boos easily, as if he were born to elicit hatred from the common folk, the unwashed masses that tuned in to watch the local wrestling shows.
Red Arrow slid in the ring, his pace unhurried, graceful as though he had all the time in the world. Absent was his manager ‘The Dreamer’ Dollia Trypp. This arrogant upstart wasn’t worthy of seeing the dreamer.
Grabbing a microphone, Red Arrow leant against the ring ropes. A smirk twisting his lips preceding speech.
Red Arrow:”You do love to hear yourself talk don’t you? Let me guess as a kid you probably couldn’t shut up either right? Wise men speak because they have something to say; fools because they have to say something.”
Red Arrow took a pause, deep laughter slipping out from between his lips.
Red Arrow:”On second thought…. Who even are you? Do you even have a name? All I’ve heard from you is statements spoken aloud by others….”
Red Arrow spoke, his tone taunting, a darkness uncoiling in the irises of his eyes.
“Whoever you are… this is a wrestling company… not a daytime talk show. Therefore we fight, or haven’t you figured that out yet”
Red Arrow: “Whoever you are… this is a wrestling company…. Not a daytime talk show. Therefore we fight, or haven’t you figured that out yet”
Red Arrow cast a mocking look, his lips curling into a brilliant smile, as if this male’s efforts were amusing.
Red Arrow: “You talk a big game, you speak as though you are confident. Do you really think you are the first to hide behind a false image, to become so wrapped in dreams and illusions that you actually convince yourself that it is the truth. You are a dime a dozen, I’ve seen those like you before, you know what happened to them? They disappeared like smoke. And so will you.”
A breath was taken, Red Arrow pacing the ring. His eyes darkened slightly.
Red Arrow: “All that false Bravado, and for what? A half hearted attempt at disguising your weakness? Mocking my intelligence? Another unoriginal move. What’s next, are you going to recite film lines? Perhaps you’ll manage to scrape the depths of your inferior mind and scrounge up some animal cunning. Though I doubt, a mind like yours is capable of it.”
Red Arrow began to laugh, finding Edomite’s feeble efforts at intimidation to be little more than a game played by children. Slowly clapping his hands, Red Arrow’s laughter turned high and mocking.
Red Arrow:”You speak of burial, like you are somehow on my level. What makes you think you stand a chance? Have you begun to believe your own hype? You spoke of me as being like a history teacher, so let’s talk history. You want to consider me as talking like The Riddler. That is welcomed, by all means underestimate me… see what happens when I exploit your arrogance and win. History has taught the sharpest minds, a valuable lesson. Be extremely subtle, even to the point of formlessness. Be extremely mysterious, even to the point of soundlessness. Thereby you can be the director of the opponent's fate. The petty man is eager to make boasts, yet desires that others should believe in him. He enthusiastically engages in deception, yet wants others to have affection for him. He conducts himself like an animal, yet wants others to think well of him.”
The slow clapping continued, Red Arrow circling Edomite like a hunter stalking his prey.
Red Arrow:”Tell me… do you feel in control? Will you continue to deny the most obvious truths? That you are so far out of your depth. I would believe that you’ll continue to act as though you are invincible, your ego won’t allow you to see any flaws will it?”
Red arrow’s darkening eyes roll at Edomites speech. Loathing fills his gaze, a storm brewing inside his mind.
Red Arrow: “Insufferable, arrogant thug. In all the time you’ve talked, all I’ve heard is repeated boasts of arrogance. That does seem par for the course with you.”
The rolling of eyes continues, noting the tenor of Edomite’s words. Adrenaline spiking, a scowl tips the lips of The Red Arrow as Edomite continues to speak.
Red Arrow’s eyes meet Edomites, a ferocious look entering his eyes, almost as if a trigger lay in Edomite’s words.
Red Arrow: “You ran over a nine year old kid? That is monstrous. You speak of it like you are proud of that action. I have one rule, never harm a child. And by your own admission you have done that. You want to make this personal, you have spoken of control, like you have mastered control over your own actions. But have you? The actions you spoke of earlier…. They are impulsive, unplanned, no thought behind them”
Red Arrow stepped a shade closer, his eyes narrowing.
Red Arrow: “Your impulsive nature… the chaos you boast to be in control of will be your downfall.”
Red Arrow throws down the microphone, equal parts angry with the loathsome male in front of him and disgusted by the horrendous acts in Edomites past.
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