END OF THE LINE
Mar 30, 2020 21:13:34 GMT -6
Ruthless Aggression, Dominic Sanders, and 3 more like this
Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2020 21:13:34 GMT -6
On what something that would be construed as an internet exclusive, Ace Heart rushes out, camera man in tow, to see NSFW already gone. Mike was already in the car. That anger from earlier seemed, well, not there. Church saw the interviewer coming as he slammed the truck down on the rental car.
HEART: You guys leaving? Again. Looks like Iggy was right. Back to obscurity for you two?
Church smiled at that.
CHURCH: Seems like that, huh?
He shrugged.
CHURCH: They got us, fair and square. And you know what? They look real prophetic now. Mike's a little heated. We didn't get it done, though. See, in hindsight, AMH has always had our number. Thing is, the oppressors who do it right, they twist everything and what it looked like was this. And damn, they can do anything they want. They didn't see us as people. They saw us as ... yes, an objective. Mission accomplished.
HEART: So are you gone? Walking out? Another expired contract?
CHURCH: You all would like that.
Heart wouldn't say either way.
CHURCH: No, we aren't gone. Iggy and Malone just proved they wanted it more. And now they can want it more in an upcoming series of uninspiring bouts with whoever the fuck comes along. It's no difference to them anyway. I mean, when they actually decide to show up together. After all, they ain't attached at the hip or anything. See, we messed up. We screamed into the void for a long time and we should have realized that we didn't stand a chance against this unstoppable force. All hail the Queen or whatever.
Church gestured a hand shaking motion that is obvious what it means.
HEART: You can't be serious.
CHURCH: Does it matter? No one will see this anyway.
Church opened the door of the passenger's side. He was done with Ace.
CHURCH: You want to check out that diner we saw earlier today?
HEART: You guys leaving? Again. Looks like Iggy was right. Back to obscurity for you two?
Church smiled at that.
CHURCH: Seems like that, huh?
He shrugged.
CHURCH: They got us, fair and square. And you know what? They look real prophetic now. Mike's a little heated. We didn't get it done, though. See, in hindsight, AMH has always had our number. Thing is, the oppressors who do it right, they twist everything and what it looked like was this. And damn, they can do anything they want. They didn't see us as people. They saw us as ... yes, an objective. Mission accomplished.
HEART: So are you gone? Walking out? Another expired contract?
CHURCH: You all would like that.
Heart wouldn't say either way.
CHURCH: No, we aren't gone. Iggy and Malone just proved they wanted it more. And now they can want it more in an upcoming series of uninspiring bouts with whoever the fuck comes along. It's no difference to them anyway. I mean, when they actually decide to show up together. After all, they ain't attached at the hip or anything. See, we messed up. We screamed into the void for a long time and we should have realized that we didn't stand a chance against this unstoppable force. All hail the Queen or whatever.
Church gestured a hand shaking motion that is obvious what it means.
HEART: You can't be serious.
CHURCH: Does it matter? No one will see this anyway.
Church opened the door of the passenger's side. He was done with Ace.
CHURCH: You want to check out that diner we saw earlier today?