Post by nathan on Oct 7, 2018 12:07:38 GMT -5
He is weak, where I am strong.
To survive, he must rely solely on me. This reign… must… go on. This championship… must… remain. But he… he denies my existence. I am without voice… but ever present.
I am Innegable… and I am coming… for Mya Denton.
<<<<COCK-A-DOODLE-DOO>>>>
Okay, okay. I'm up. What a dream, or was it reality? It's hard to tell these days. I mean… I am the Strike FANTASY Towers Champion, after all. Is any of this real? The feelings I have, the strength I possess, the desire I have to fight until my last breath. Those are all real… to me, at least.
I have spent match after match… proving that I belong at the top. Challenger after challenger… the one constant is me. I am still standing, still fighting, still the man around here. I have avoided all matters of assault on this path, and the fight continues on Tuesday. Mya Denton may be the craziest of my challengers so far… but she will do just as well as the rest of them.
When this annoying alarm tone blasts on Wednesday… I will STILL be SFT World Champion. That's a promise I have made to myself that I intend on keeping. Mya, I know you want my blood to pour… and my bones to break… and my soul to leave my body… or whatever. You want nice things, as we all do. If you were up against any other champion… I would be rooting for you, honestly.
You're not some cookie cutter bad ass ass kicker. You are someone who I actually WANT to succeed here… just not now… not like this. This championship is where it needs to be, and I will do everything within my power… and beyond… to keep it right where it belongs. Mya… bring all of your rage, your sadistic urges, your knives, your guns, your flamethrower, your toolbox. Bring it all to Titans.
I double dog dare ya.
To survive, he must rely solely on me. This reign… must… go on. This championship… must… remain. But he… he denies my existence. I am without voice… but ever present.
I am Innegable… and I am coming… for Mya Denton.
<<<<COCK-A-DOODLE-DOO>>>>
Okay, okay. I'm up. What a dream, or was it reality? It's hard to tell these days. I mean… I am the Strike FANTASY Towers Champion, after all. Is any of this real? The feelings I have, the strength I possess, the desire I have to fight until my last breath. Those are all real… to me, at least.
I have spent match after match… proving that I belong at the top. Challenger after challenger… the one constant is me. I am still standing, still fighting, still the man around here. I have avoided all matters of assault on this path, and the fight continues on Tuesday. Mya Denton may be the craziest of my challengers so far… but she will do just as well as the rest of them.
When this annoying alarm tone blasts on Wednesday… I will STILL be SFT World Champion. That's a promise I have made to myself that I intend on keeping. Mya, I know you want my blood to pour… and my bones to break… and my soul to leave my body… or whatever. You want nice things, as we all do. If you were up against any other champion… I would be rooting for you, honestly.
You're not some cookie cutter bad ass ass kicker. You are someone who I actually WANT to succeed here… just not now… not like this. This championship is where it needs to be, and I will do everything within my power… and beyond… to keep it right where it belongs. Mya… bring all of your rage, your sadistic urges, your knives, your guns, your flamethrower, your toolbox. Bring it all to Titans.
I double dog dare ya.
