Post by Megan Treamon on Jan 5, 2019 7:53:29 GMT -6
“When am I allowed to compete?”
“Shut up Otaki…”
I snarl a little as I rub some water on my face.
“But you told me that once we’re FSW Champion again you’d allow me to come out more.”
“That was before things changed.”
“You mean like when you were the second person eliminated at Stable Wars?”
“Shut up Otaki.”
“But why? I’m bored in here! I want to go out and play.”
“Playtime ended the moment you lost us my FSW Championship…”
“One, it’s our Championship, not yours. And two, you were the one who lost it, not me.”
“Just like it was you who got crushed by Decay. So shut up Otaki and stop pestering me, I have some serious stuff to think about.”
“You mean like trying to find us a gym Robina, since your unwillingness to try to get along with the others got us kicked out of Slaughterhouse. Or do you mean that match against Kaelan Laughlin that you lost, regardless of how crappy of a condition she was in from that nasty Deathmatch.”
“Hey, I couldn’t be arsed to put major effort in against someone who was pretending to be hurt. If she was as badly injured as she made out to be then she wouldn’t have competed at all.”
“She chose to compete regardless of her dire condition because you were gloating her in. And don’t talk about effort. We both share the same body. I could tell that you were giving it your all against her and, just like at the Quag Cup, your best wasn’t enough to defeat her. Never know…maybe it never will be. Just like how you had to cheat Robbie Rayder out at a Wrestlefest classic because your best couldn’t beat him at Uprising, similar to your defeats to Killoy Ito, Griffin Hawkins and Ace King.”
“I was undefeated against Ace King!”
“No, I was! It was me who clawed and struggled to those two wins-”
Our Father who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name…
“-and both times I need that the next time could easily be the time he crushes me. But instead of being wary you entered each of those matches thinking that being ‘The Greatest Showman’ means-”
Thy kingdom come. Thy will be done, on earth as it is in heaven…
“-that you’ll easily win and guess what? You’ve lost practically every match you’ve had since winning back our FSW Championship-”
Give us this day our daily bread…
“-discounting the time you screwed Robbie over at Wrestlefest. He deserves a rematch because, while needed to cheat to beat him, he can dispatch of you with no need of rule bending. That’s why I asked the FSW General Manager to ban your blood mist.”
“WHAT!?!”
“Yes, while I’ve often used this to play around or in defence, you’ve been using it with the sole purpose of hurting your opponent. It’s-”
And forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive those who trespass against us…
“-as if you enjoy the pain and suffering of others, as well as satisfying your ego, over being Champion. Is your ego really that important to you?”
“It’s not ego, it’s just me knowing that I am The Greatest Showman and the rest of FSW are just puppets for me to manipulate into producing breath-taking shows.”
“Can’t you hear yourself speak? That is all ego. Don’t you remember what happened last time you let your ego grow too big? It-”
And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil…
“-broke, completely shattered you. I was born from those shattered remains and locked you into my Pandora’s Box where you wouldn’t damage anyone. I then let you out of said box after trying and failing to find Sarah, realising-”
For thine is the kingdom…
“-that you are the necessary evil I need to save my daughter and you did manage to save her. But then you murdered that Cheyenne woman, lost us our Championship and has gotten too out of control Robina. You keep calling me the ‘weak version’ of you but I’m the one who won the CGFC Imperial Championship, won the Kit Cat Championship Foxy Boxing and you’re the one trying your hardest to follow in my steps of being the longest reigning FSW Champion. So I’ve decided-”
The power, and the glory…
“-that you should be forced to fight without the mist, so you can learn to reply on more than just hurting people. You can’t do this anymore Robina. I won’t let you-”
For ever and ever…
“-break us again. That is our FSW Championship and I’ll make sure you act like how a Champion sh-”
…Amen…
“SHUT UP OTAKI!”
CRUNCH! I can feel the glass of the mirror shatter around my fist as I breathe deeply. What does she want me to do? Admit that I’ve failed to beat people? That I doubt I can ever defeat them? That’s what she does. That’s why she’s weak. The moment you admit that someone’s better than you is the moment you’re beneath them. The Greatest Showman will never be beneath anybody. I won’t allow it. Starting with both Billy Mitchell at the Extreme Tournament and Gabrielle Visconty at this upcoming Uprising Premiere. But maybe I should tape my hand now…no need for my now bloody hand to bleed all over the place.
“Shut up Otaki…”
I snarl a little as I rub some water on my face.
“But you told me that once we’re FSW Champion again you’d allow me to come out more.”
“That was before things changed.”
“You mean like when you were the second person eliminated at Stable Wars?”
“Shut up Otaki.”
“But why? I’m bored in here! I want to go out and play.”
“Playtime ended the moment you lost us my FSW Championship…”
“One, it’s our Championship, not yours. And two, you were the one who lost it, not me.”
“Just like it was you who got crushed by Decay. So shut up Otaki and stop pestering me, I have some serious stuff to think about.”
“You mean like trying to find us a gym Robina, since your unwillingness to try to get along with the others got us kicked out of Slaughterhouse. Or do you mean that match against Kaelan Laughlin that you lost, regardless of how crappy of a condition she was in from that nasty Deathmatch.”
“Hey, I couldn’t be arsed to put major effort in against someone who was pretending to be hurt. If she was as badly injured as she made out to be then she wouldn’t have competed at all.”
“She chose to compete regardless of her dire condition because you were gloating her in. And don’t talk about effort. We both share the same body. I could tell that you were giving it your all against her and, just like at the Quag Cup, your best wasn’t enough to defeat her. Never know…maybe it never will be. Just like how you had to cheat Robbie Rayder out at a Wrestlefest classic because your best couldn’t beat him at Uprising, similar to your defeats to Killoy Ito, Griffin Hawkins and Ace King.”
“I was undefeated against Ace King!”
“No, I was! It was me who clawed and struggled to those two wins-”
Our Father who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name…
“-and both times I need that the next time could easily be the time he crushes me. But instead of being wary you entered each of those matches thinking that being ‘The Greatest Showman’ means-”
Thy kingdom come. Thy will be done, on earth as it is in heaven…
“-that you’ll easily win and guess what? You’ve lost practically every match you’ve had since winning back our FSW Championship-”
Give us this day our daily bread…
“-discounting the time you screwed Robbie over at Wrestlefest. He deserves a rematch because, while needed to cheat to beat him, he can dispatch of you with no need of rule bending. That’s why I asked the FSW General Manager to ban your blood mist.”
“WHAT!?!”
“Yes, while I’ve often used this to play around or in defence, you’ve been using it with the sole purpose of hurting your opponent. It’s-”
And forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive those who trespass against us…
“-as if you enjoy the pain and suffering of others, as well as satisfying your ego, over being Champion. Is your ego really that important to you?”
“It’s not ego, it’s just me knowing that I am The Greatest Showman and the rest of FSW are just puppets for me to manipulate into producing breath-taking shows.”
“Can’t you hear yourself speak? That is all ego. Don’t you remember what happened last time you let your ego grow too big? It-”
And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil…
“-broke, completely shattered you. I was born from those shattered remains and locked you into my Pandora’s Box where you wouldn’t damage anyone. I then let you out of said box after trying and failing to find Sarah, realising-”
For thine is the kingdom…
“-that you are the necessary evil I need to save my daughter and you did manage to save her. But then you murdered that Cheyenne woman, lost us our Championship and has gotten too out of control Robina. You keep calling me the ‘weak version’ of you but I’m the one who won the CGFC Imperial Championship, won the Kit Cat Championship Foxy Boxing and you’re the one trying your hardest to follow in my steps of being the longest reigning FSW Champion. So I’ve decided-”
The power, and the glory…
“-that you should be forced to fight without the mist, so you can learn to reply on more than just hurting people. You can’t do this anymore Robina. I won’t let you-”
For ever and ever…
“-break us again. That is our FSW Championship and I’ll make sure you act like how a Champion sh-”
…Amen…
“SHUT UP OTAKI!”
CRUNCH! I can feel the glass of the mirror shatter around my fist as I breathe deeply. What does she want me to do? Admit that I’ve failed to beat people? That I doubt I can ever defeat them? That’s what she does. That’s why she’s weak. The moment you admit that someone’s better than you is the moment you’re beneath them. The Greatest Showman will never be beneath anybody. I won’t allow it. Starting with both Billy Mitchell at the Extreme Tournament and Gabrielle Visconty at this upcoming Uprising Premiere. But maybe I should tape my hand now…no need for my now bloody hand to bleed all over the place.
