Visitations

[vastrix]

A graveyard in California. Marcus Anderson stands by the grave site of his father, the late Allen Anderson while holding an airplane bottle of whiskey in hand.

MARCUS ANDERSON: Dad, we did it. Armand is in prison with most of his subordinates. He still has his position within the Warhammer Corporation, but that may be going away as well as the prosecution is still seeking the death penalty for his dark deeds. That will end him forever.

Marcus looks at the airplane bottle in his hand with a wistful smile. It was his father’s favorite brand in sample size. Even so it cost like six thousand dollars for it.

MARCUS ANDERSON: I’m in a tag team match alongside Chris Parsons. I know, that Chris Parsons. He has been a fine mentor...and a friend.

Marcus slowly opens the bottle, sniffing at it. He smiles at the scent, thinking of his father as he does so. He tips up the bottle, drinking the entire thing in one go.

MARCUS ANDERSON: We go for the tag team titles, dad. We face Apathy and Sean Libby and a team called the Convicted. We have faced Apathy and Sean before. It is the first time that we face the Convicted.

I think that we’ll do fine against them in the match, dad. Me and Parsons work well as a team.

[vastrix]

I apologize to my opponents for the worst roleplay ever. My brain just won't let me do a Marcus roleplay for some reason.

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I think there was something here, it’s like you started and perhaps either didn’t like the idea or gave up on it. It was solidly written and there’s still time to put in something that states how crazy Parsons is acting, how he had to be found, sober up, etc. I mean should you want to. I hope you keep forward momentum after this event!