Vossler
Posts : 188 Join date : 2015-12-06 Age : 26 Location : Holland Wrestler Name(s) : Vossler, Neco
| Subject: King of the City Sun Apr 10, 2016 11:02 pm | |
| ???: "Funny. Back in the day people loathed me because of my stance on certain things. The way I earned my money, the way I made my name... people hated me because I demanded things I should've received at that time. I demanded things promised to me, and the pitchforks were at the ready at every mention of it. I was banned of even mentioning the name of the promotion that got me my start. But today I have people following my every move. People who trust me and people who support me, despite knowing my background and my story." We fade into the man we've seen several times over the last few weeks looking out over a city... but not the same city as before.Vossler: "I'm starting to become more and more like my father. Blind followers, almost like I'm leading a herd of sheep. Criminal background that'll come back to haunt me. More enemies than allies. And infamous. But where I differ from my old man, is that I'm ready to take on those who oppose me. And unlike him, I've got a list of people that I have to... 'put down'. Put in their place, if you will. People who have wronged me, people who I believe are blocking my path in front of me." A list is pulled out of the coat pocket. Vossler: "There are of course the usual and expected names... Adam Wolfe. Or, as he claims he has his 'other side' now called Genocide. Either way, Wolfe made his intentions clear when assaulting me at Steel City. The Dictatorship, namely Dictator Helm. That man's been a thorn in my side for far too long now. And even though BFW hasn't seen him for a while, I know he's lurking in the shadows somewhere. He's afraid of me, afraid of what I'll do to him when the opportunity arrives. Agent Rodriguez... your time will come. Eventually... Loh, obviously is on this list too. I don't have to explain why, do I?" His finger taps on the two names at the very bottom. Vossler: "Aelyra Blight... Our paths were not meant to cross, and I'm sorry that it has to happen. One day, we will have to fight. I took something from you that you held dear despite not knowing it is for the better. Tremont was a cancer slowly, or quickly depending on how your date went, entering your body. He would've corrupted you and destroyed you. And the person who stopped that from entering was me. It is sad to me you do not yet see that I saved you from anything worse happening than what happened in Vegas." The note is stuffed back in his pocket, as Vossler leans on the window in front of him. Vossler: "And last... Mikael. You continue to yourself you're a god. And I can't have that happening, not when I'm alive and kicking. Your word clashes with mine, and in turn we will clash over it. How soon... is up to me. But you're the static in my message. My message has to be as clear as possible without interruptions for the people. I do not see myself as a god... nor as a boss. I am a leader, and I will lead the people to greatness. You will lead them to the darkest depths of hell, and you know it. I won't allow that to happen. I can't." Vossler steps away from the glass, and turns to the people behind him. Vossler: "Brutal Force... I will see you tonight." That's when it becomes clear that the city shown is Boston, Massachusetts!
Voss and the group of people behind him walk away. | |
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