Post by louiscypher on Dec 20, 2019 15:41:05 GMT -5
Louis is seen eating a poboy sandwich in his favorite haunt outside of New Orleans. Earlier he had some alligator chunks dipped in lemon lime served over dirty rice.
“If there is one thing I know how to do, that is eat. I eat well, I live well. And I do not have to apologize to anyone about anything.”
Louis takes his last bite then a nice drink and sits back and lets it all settle down.
“People keep bringing up my family. As if it’ll be some sort of Achilles heel for me. Let me educated you. I guess you could call me a bit of a sociopath. If you must. But I do not feel bad. I do not feel remorse. I do not have bad feelings about any of it. I did what I did and I am OK with it. I don't look back very much at the past, what is the point? The past is the past and you cant go back to fix it no matter how much you want to. And I do not want to. ”
Louis takes out his wallet drops a rondo on the table and stands up and walks out the door.
“I don't need to talk about my family. I want to be relevant and talk about my world title. Yes that is right. It is already mine, Twilight just does not know it yet. He lost the title the moment this match was booked. So all I have to do is beat Emerson like we all know I will, then I go on to face Twilight for the world title and win back my title. Easy peasy, japanesey. “
Louis takes a walk, a nice little walk after his early dinner, taking in the sights and sounds of New Orleans.
“This late afternoon restitution does me well. I like taking strolls, helps get me in the right mood. And right now all I can think is how dare Emerson even try to play my family against me. You do not know me sir, all you know is what I have divulged, and even at that how do you know any of it is true? You do not know me, you only think you do. And that would be a mistake. And mistakes in our line of work can be costly. Wouldn't you agree? I have eyes I see how guys like Jack Jones, Harold and probably Rumpke are trying to push you on, they are basically your very own cheerleaders. Me? I do not need any cheerleaders, I do fine all by myself.”
I like to think of myself as the Billy the Kid of SFT. An outlaw, a vagabond, a villain but in his own right at times a hero. I see myself in that way as well. Why not? We are all heros of our own stories are we not? And in my story, you Emerson are the villain, your good guy act grows tiring, and you are tiring as well. I am gonna beat you on Titans then move on to Twilight or Reaper and beat them for the world title.
Fade
“If there is one thing I know how to do, that is eat. I eat well, I live well. And I do not have to apologize to anyone about anything.”
Louis takes his last bite then a nice drink and sits back and lets it all settle down.
“People keep bringing up my family. As if it’ll be some sort of Achilles heel for me. Let me educated you. I guess you could call me a bit of a sociopath. If you must. But I do not feel bad. I do not feel remorse. I do not have bad feelings about any of it. I did what I did and I am OK with it. I don't look back very much at the past, what is the point? The past is the past and you cant go back to fix it no matter how much you want to. And I do not want to. ”
Louis takes out his wallet drops a rondo on the table and stands up and walks out the door.
“I don't need to talk about my family. I want to be relevant and talk about my world title. Yes that is right. It is already mine, Twilight just does not know it yet. He lost the title the moment this match was booked. So all I have to do is beat Emerson like we all know I will, then I go on to face Twilight for the world title and win back my title. Easy peasy, japanesey. “
Louis takes a walk, a nice little walk after his early dinner, taking in the sights and sounds of New Orleans.
“This late afternoon restitution does me well. I like taking strolls, helps get me in the right mood. And right now all I can think is how dare Emerson even try to play my family against me. You do not know me sir, all you know is what I have divulged, and even at that how do you know any of it is true? You do not know me, you only think you do. And that would be a mistake. And mistakes in our line of work can be costly. Wouldn't you agree? I have eyes I see how guys like Jack Jones, Harold and probably Rumpke are trying to push you on, they are basically your very own cheerleaders. Me? I do not need any cheerleaders, I do fine all by myself.”
I like to think of myself as the Billy the Kid of SFT. An outlaw, a vagabond, a villain but in his own right at times a hero. I see myself in that way as well. Why not? We are all heros of our own stories are we not? And in my story, you Emerson are the villain, your good guy act grows tiring, and you are tiring as well. I am gonna beat you on Titans then move on to Twilight or Reaper and beat them for the world title.
Fade
