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Blas Carson
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Join date : 2024-07-04

To the top (show 6) Empty To the top (show 6)

Tue Jul 23, 2024 5:01 pm
Blas Carson and Terry Fying stood in the dimly lit backstage area, the low hum of the arena crowd still audible through the walls.

Blas, leaning against a steel support beam with his arms crossed, looked as composed as ever despite the circumstances. He took a deep breath, his voice steady and calm.


Blas: That loss doesn't mean anything, Terry. It was a fluke, and you know it.

Terry paced back and forth, his fists clenching and unclenching in frustration. His fiery temper was barely contained, evident in the way his muscles tensed with each step. Sweat matted his red hair to his forehead

Terry: You're damn right it was a fluke. Those guys got lucky, plain and simple. We've beaten tougher opponents before, and we’ll do it again.


Blas pushed off the beam, standing tall as he approached his friend. He placed a hand on Terry's shoulder, grounding him with a steady presence.

Blas: We are still the best tag team in this business. One loss doesn't change that. They got the upper hand this time, but next time? Next time, they won’t be so lucky.

Terry nodded, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips as he absorbed Blas' words. He rolled his shoulders, shaking off the remnants of defeat like water off a duck's back.

Terry: We're gonna rise up the ranks, Blas. We'll show everyone why they call us the most dangerous duo. They’ll remember our names, and they’ll fear us

Blas’ expression softened he gave Terry’s shoulder a reassuring squeeze before releasing him.

Blas: Exactly. We’ll regroup, strategize, and come back stronger. This loss is just a stepping stone to our ultimate goal. We’ll be back on top in no time

Terry’s smirk widened into a confident grin. He cracked his knuckles, the sound echoing off the concrete walls

Terry: Let's do it, then. Let's remind everyone just who we are

Blas nodded The roar of the crowd grew louder, a reminder of the world waiting just beyond.


Blas: To the top, Terry. Nothing less.

With that, they turned towards the locker room, their minds already on their next move

the camera fades to black
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