Post by Candace on Nov 15, 2020 6:34:22 GMT -5
"Remembering where I was, and who I were two years ago. It is indeed a major exercise for me in reflecting my own growth and changes. So I hope today will mark the beginning of a new season of pursuing justice, strengthen the crookedness and removing the beam from the eyes of my enemies. So they may realize that if they stand before me they are bound to fall before me.
My name is Candace and this is my story."
My name is Candace and this is my story."
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~ Jack Jones paying a visit to Magnificent Candace at her place. He calls it a date, but Magnificent One has something beyond in her mind. They both are sitting outside in a small garden surrounded by the flowering shrubs. His focus was catered, as he is nervous about something, but excited at the same time. She tries to hold a conversation and sit still while his thoughts danced in infinite directions ~
Candace: So... are you going to say something or remain sitting there like a statue huh?
~ Her jest followed by a slight chuckle was to melt his heart and open the metaphorical rope that might have tied his tongue ~
Jack Jones: Umm! Yeah!.. So I was just thinking that.. you are wrestling against the former four time IC champion Robert Saints this Titans. You are at the pinnacle moment of your career. I have seen how you grew so well ever since you step your feet in SFT.. and.. so what if..!
~ He is out of words and shrugs his shoulder - telling Candace if she got to add something ~
Candace: Seriously Jones, I never thought that this conversation will begin with a talk about my career in SFT. But since you have genuinely asked this question then you have every right to receive an answer. So.. your question seems like you are trying to ask if you want to be in my corner when I defend my title against Robert Saints?
~ Jack shakes his head in yes without saying a single word ~
Candace: Right! So Jack, the thing that happened to Robert Saints when I went to defend my title against him was purely an accident for me. But then what happened? My face got caved in. People started talking on my back, behind the curtains, inside the locker room, outside the buildings, might be podcasting about that too that Candace almost lost her Intercontinental title if it wasn't Jack Jones interfering and ending the match with a disqualification. So I hate to admit this but Jones, I really I hate what ifs. I know how bad you want to be in my corner cheering my name, while those halfwit fans will be hoping to watch Robert pinning me 1-2-3 to win the title. I really want put a seal upon that false premises and prove those blockheads wrong that I was never destined to lose the match even if it was a non-title match.
Jack Jones: But you see.. I care about you, I can't see you getting hurt by anyone. What if Robert had a plan to hurt you?
Candace: Again.. 'what ifs' Jack! If you care about me then you your should flourish your feeling by listening to what I say. And I haven't really disclosed all of this, but as we all do, we get hit and you try to get back up. I have been wrestling on my own for so long and I have always got a backup for myself... that is ME, myself. I am always sufficient for myself as I work with plans. When Plan A fails the Plan B comes.. and thus this loop is infinite. Just look at what has been happening to all the men that have stepped in the ring against me? It is an observable fact that I am the one who always had an opportunity to finish the match. As for Robert Saints so he is just another man in the queue, waiting to get debunked by Magnificent Candace. The only reason he have had so many Intercontinental title wins is because I was not presented in the past to stop his pseudo-successful reigns. Trust me darling, my current reign for that championship has outweighed his four wins. He is far from being consistent in the match let alone planning to hurt me.
~ She forwards her hand and slowly grabs his finger tips that turns into a soft grip to a strong squeezes. She looks into his eyes with a smile and even though her glance seems tidy but she still have something more going through in her mind ~
Candace: Jack! I am strong, I can stand alone and take care of everything that I need to. So all I need from this date is a sense of loyalty and respect. We all have our weaknesses, but the goal for steady souls is to become clothing for each other. What does the cloth does to your body?
Jack Jones: Hiding your defects?
Candace: Exactly! So if you hold my hand, I can take to the level that is beyond your imagination. Not even in the normal life but also in SFT you will never be the same Jones whose character has been fixed to be booked as and against the rookies. I humbly invite you to join me to my journey and you will no longer be cared about the external danger. Even though I have advised you not to be at my corner during my match against Robert Saints, but that doesn't mean you don't need to watch that match. You can watch the match from backstage and see how my determination to keep the IC championship around my waist will bulldoze him. After all we still have quite of a space in this cemetery that is still left to be filled. After Titans would you then mind engraving a tombstone with me bearing Saints' name?
~ They both smile at each other but the reasons behind each smile is different. Jones is delighted to know that he has won her heart as he would take any day with her over any grand occasion. But Magnificent Candace has made it look corny to Jones and her real plan for him to is to join the Flock and she rightfully knows how to get this job done ~
