Post by Kevin Dahlia on Feb 24, 2013 20:58:24 GMT -4
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M E L T D O W N
Kevin Dahlia V. Cid Phoenix
P a r t . I I .
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"Behold a vision blinded by guilt ridden righteousness. Mortal entombment of the mind."[/SIZE]
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Evolutions grow forth from the grave of your faith
Bow your head in awe for our creation
Bring closer his withered throne to Earth
Lowering paradise within reach
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"Autotheism Movement III: Deconsecrate" - The Faceless
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[C][/color]hase [W][/color]ashington: "Critically acclaimed... yea'. That's what they're calling the match! I think it's a bit absurd, but... Haha, yea'! I can't believe it either, people get so into this wrestling bullshit."
»» |Articulating into the confines of a cellular device, Chase can't help but to have an exponential smirk radiating from his facial landscaping. Sat comfortablly within a rather expensive looking office chair, he is leaned backwards, allowing his gaze to be cast out a window, showing a prominently sunny day. Some inaudible murmring can be heard from the opposite end of the discussion, as Chase emits a second laugh. All alone in his office, he openly bask and raves over his ability to gain economic equity from doing litterally-near-nothing.| ««
[C][/color]hase [W][/color]ashington: "Ehh, yes and no. No concrete offers, BUT, I've gotten a handful of possible "future endorsements" lined up, under the circumstances that Kevin doesn't fuck off like Cameron did... ... Nah. He just needs to gain some noriety. Keep a streak going, win a belt, get put onto one of the REAL shows. Ya' know."
»» |Blatant intrest in the ability to become economically stimulated; Chase exemplifies know actual intrest in the sport of wrestling itself. He peers over his shoulder, towards the door very carefully. He comprehends how substantually outlandish his remarks are, and takes note to down the level of audibility he emits. To get caught verbalizing in such a condescending manner, could entirely derail his train-of-momentum that's barely left the first station.| ««
[C][/color]hase [W][/color]ashington: "I plan on sticking with the little dweeb for as long as I can... Nah. He's kind of a douche, but the guy has some pretty good dope, and I think I can turn him into a cash-cow. For God sakes he already signed the contract I struck up, making me-"
»» |Suddenly, Chase momentarily halts his articulation. For an abrupt interval, a desolate and weary pitter-patter of footsteps resounds from the outside of the door. This succession is followed by a progression of the door opening. It occured in a substantially haste matter of seconds.| ««
[K][/b]evin [D][/b]ahlia: "Guess whoooo?"
[C][/color]hase [W][/color]ashington: "-his NEW manager. It's great. Kevin is doing amazing. I couldn't be more proud. Kurt Noble whom? Ahaha. Anyway, I have to let you go; my star pupil has arrived. I'll send you a call soon... Alright, yup. You too. We'll speak soon."
»» |Looming haphazordly close to being caught, Chase inaudibly relinquishes a sigh of reliefe beneath the shrouded comfort of his breath. Proceeding with caution was fully required; lest he be caught in the snare of his own egotistical mannerisms and idiosyncracies.| ««
[K][/b]evin [D][/b]ahlia: "Kurt Noble whom, indeed my friend! Did you see me out there last week? They should be calling ME Mister Dangerous, ahahaha! The streak is slowly approaching an incline."
»» |A wave of awesome reliefe washes over, Chase. Breathing can commence once more. Dahlias absurdly positive mannerisms confirmed such.| ««
[C][/color]hase [W][/color]ashington: "Oh fuck yea' I saw it man. I must say, that was quite a bout you put forth. But I thought you'd be able to put Cidboy away again."
[K][/b]evin [D][/b]ahlia: "Kurt Noble whom, indeed my friend! Did you see me out there last week? They should be calling ME Mister Dangerous, ahahaha! The streak is slowly approaching an incline."
-Chase smeers a deviously contrived grin, with looming antagonistic desires wraped in its intent. Kevin is substantially joyous over his current position in the company, and the amount of hype his name has drawn and illustrated thus far. And such is perfect for Chase. If he can keep Dahlia in the positive mannerisms that he currently is operating beneath, then Kevin will proceed none-the-wiser to Chases underhanded purpose.-
Chase Washington: so tell me Kev, howd you feel about that match anyway?
kevin Dahlia: well, that depends by what you mean by that honestly, ahaha.
-Chase emits a blatantly contrived laugh of his own. A calmness lingering in the inflection and tone. While doing so, he abruptly shuffles through a stack of papers, bumping them atop his desk in unsion, forming a neater stack.-
Chase Washington: Confidence, mainly. And shit like difficulty, etcetera etcetera.
Kevin Dahlia: Aha... I wont lie, though Id like to; coming off of a loss in the manner that I did two weeks prior, I was sightly racked. There was definitely fear of being beaten... and, there were a few points that I felt that I would win. I might even go as far as to say that I thought I'd los-
Chase Washington: -Lemme stop you right in your tracks, KevKev.
Kevin Dahlia: Uhm...
-Chase shuffles the sheets between his fingers, in an exceptionally abrupt fluent of motions. He turn the directional focus of a singular sheet, and gently hands it to Kevin, whom receives it, and abruptly skims the confines.-
Chase Washington: Yup. You and him again kid.
Kevin Dahlia: Woooooow.
Chase Washington: You should retract your statement and very hastily run over here and pop a squat as it were.
-Kevin's face hastily retorts and configures in a peculiar manner. He muses momentarily before quickly positioning himself behind Chase, of whom has had a laptop opened, with a live chat opened.-
Kevin Dahlia: Whos this?
Chase Washington: Do you recall the interview Ciddyboy did earlier in the week?
Kevin Dahlia: Well, I didnt even know that I was facing him until now... sunday, sooooo ya. Totes. Ahaha...ha.
Chase Washington: Irregardless, you are going to be involved in a very abrupt conversation with this man, whom we are using to mimick the interviewer Cid had used.
-Kevin pauses abruptly, shouting Chase a peculiar look of pondering curiosity. Chase simply shakes his head, ascends his seat and pushes Kevin into the confines of the chair. He looks at the man on the other end of the video conversation, whom simply smiles and waves.-
Kevin Dahlia: So, uh... hey. Uhm-
Chase Washington: Look, we're running slim on times here Kev. The newist episode of The Walking Dead starts soon, and muddafucka, you know im watching that. Ignore his name, pretend he isn't there, and just rant... or no weed for you.
Kevin Dahlia: -ahem- Salutations inferior simpleton. Speak not, for more pressing matters are upon thy hand.
Chase Washington (whispering): Niiiice.
Kevin Dahlia: As we all know, this week I am paired to face Ciddyboy, once AGAIN. But don't let any absurd negativity linger from these thoughts. Allow me to divulge...
Chase Washington: Oh, please do my good friend.
Kevin Dahlia: Chase man... they can't even here YOU.
Chase Washington: ...Touche... dickhead.
Kevin Dahlia: See, if I have yet to do it, that is prove my astonishing worth; then you must have met the critically acclaimed spectacle I mustard on the previous Meltdown, with no help from Cid. See, I made a vow when last I spoke. What was it? Shut the hell up and listen....
I vowed to compose the most masterful match I could. And did I deliver? Oh hell ya, I did. Mr.Dangerous got a main event slot? Ahaha. Lets be honest; had I not succumb to defeat two weeks ago, I would have had that main event slot. But it's become apparent that I still need to prove myself.
How do I know of this you may inquire? Well, for a single means of defining that inquiry, that spectacle f a match last week is being repeated. TADA! You're all welcome. You, the viewers, let APW know how much you enjoyed that wrestling clinic. And as a result of such, I'm thrown into the exact same match.
But hey, Im happy. Another victory that shall inevitably toss me into North American championship gold. But think not that this bout will be boring. See, unlike Cid's lack of charisma, better put, lack of, I can both speak in tasteful eloquence, and wrestle in a manner that SOMEHOW farpasses that. Speechless... I know.
Ya'll are gonna wanna tune into Meltdown next week... tomorrow night, whatevs; for I shall be ascending to that title after this. I promise you all that. Furthermor-
Chase Washington: Waaaaaalking Dead.
Kevin Dahlia: Furthermore, the Walking Dead is on, and honestly, I'd much rather watch that, than speak onwards about a simpleton as BLEH as Ciddyboy. Ahahaha! Ciddyboy, I crack myself up.
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