Post by The Dark Carnival on Oct 7, 2019 19:09:47 GMT -5
Jynn walked into the darkened training hall of LXW and looked around. None of the other students seemed to be present and the LXW owner looked to have gone to bed Jynn sighed.
+JYNN+
Same as every day, so I shouldn't be surprised this place is empty!
Pressing the switch on the wall to ignite the enchanted torches, he strode across the room and up to the rows of practice dummies. There were many types of dummies but Jynn quickly picked out three that interested him. They were of average height and came prepared with a different weapon, one with a steel chair, one with a sledgehammer and the other with a championship belt. He briefly touched each one and gave the command word that would activate them and have them fight at their best. He turned and walked toward the nearest practice ring with the three dummies following close behind him. Once he was in the center of the ring he summoned his weapon out of thin air, as it was nothing more than a Kendo stick with a little extra.
After it had materialized, he stared at it for a second. It was shaped like a quarterstaff, measuring roughly six feet long, but on one end was a narrow, three-foot-long blade which was balanced on the other side by a weighted cap. Many weapons like his existed and they were all wielded by members of the Luchador class. His particular weapon type will allow him to claim not only the soul and body of his opponent but their mind as well.
Jynn motioned for the dummies to step back and began his warm-up. He started slowly, careful not to go to quickly as he watched the dummies, but gradually picked up speed. Soon he was a blur, his blade twirling above his head only to suddenly swing in one direction and then another. After a short period of time, he began to feel that he was ready to begin sparing with the dummies. He slowed his weapon and turned to the dummies.
+JYNN+
Come, prepare for eternity.
He commanded the three dummies' bodies shook as the command washed over them. They dropped into battle stances and slowly spread out until they encircled him. As one, they charged toward him.
Jynn did not wait to meet them but instead ran at one of the dummies. The dummy raised its practice weapon and attempted to knock aside his thrust. Jynn, expecting this, moved with the steel chair and executed a tight spin thrusting his steel chair backward and smashing its butt into the practice dummies chest. The dummy flew off its feet and fell to the ground, its enchantments forcing it to act like a fighter who just got the wind knocked out of him. Jynn stopped his spin and came to rest facing the other two dummies who were coming at him from different angles.
Again, he charged one of them, but this time he stopped short, avoiding a slash from the dummy and lunged back toward the other dummy. Twirling his weapon around him, he launched several attacks against the dummy, the first knocking its championship title out wide and the second stabbing its chest. The dummy froze for a moment before, with a shudder, it fell to the ground.
Whipping back, Jynn easily parried a chop from the second dummy and with a quick twirl, slashed it across the chest. As it dropped, he caught movement out of the corner of his eye and dropped to the floor. The first dummy's steel chair whistled through space he had just vacated and as he leaped up, the steel chair was snapped back into the position for another attack.
+JYNN+
I need a live opponent, unlike these and my opponent coming us this Sunday.
Muttered Jynn
+JYNN+
This is far too easy, and so will my match against the empty husk they call Bobby Barratt.
He whirled his kendo style stick in a short pattern of movements that was too fast for the enchantments controlling the dummy to follow before bringing the blade down hard, slashing across its chest. The dummy fell and Jynn spoke the command word that signaled the matches end. Immediately, the dummies' stood up and as Jynn watched, their wounds heal. Turning, he led the dummies back to their places and began to pick out the next group as he prepared for the rest of his training.
Several hours later...
Jynn can be seen sitting alone in a darkened room with nothing more than a few candles to give off a bit of light after a full night of training, with nothing more than his wrestling gear on the normal magical presence he personifies isn't on display as the camera is focused on just him nothing more, nothing less. He appears to be in a more serious and ominous mood than normal you can hear it come across in the tone of his voice as he speaks.
+JYNN+
Bobby Barratt, you may have noticed there are no blue flames or blue smoke here tonight, you may be feeling a bit more free-spirited and relaxed in your room tonight. Allow me to explain why. The last time I addressed you I told you I did not need my magic to beat you, to claim your soul and I did not lie. I do not need that to take what I want at the End of Days, event.
+JYNN+
So, of course, there is no need to try and intimidate you with my magical powers, so no hocus pocus for you tonight. As for the way you're probably feeling that's simple as well I am not there standing over you in the shadows watching your every move, determining your fate. You see, Bobby Barratt, your fate was determined long ago and sealed recently when you agreed to meet me in that ring. So enjoy the time you have left and prepare for eternity, but while you are doing it think about where is everyone else and what will be happening to them the ones you love, the ones you care about, the ones you trust with your deepest, darkest secrets. They are all open for what I want to do to them.
A gust of wind blows through the room as the candles flicker almost going out the shadows on the wall can be seen as clear as day.
+JYNN+
I will be moving on in this match of ours to fight Subject 42, Bobby Barratt and whoever else manages to make it into that match and that will be for me as well as the company I represent LXW. But our match is a bit more personal as I asked you before was the events in your life were they accidents or perfectly executed plans? I want you to figure out exactly what I am talking about before our match, so when we finally come face to face you will know why my eyes are filled with both evil intent and pleasure.
+JYNN+
I do not like to sit and talk, I prefer to do far far worse things in person, Bobby Barratt. You see while you're on the threshold of death, lying in the ring, and the air stings your nostrils, filling them with a coppery odor from the internal bleeding I will cause you. You will continue to lay there confused and feeling far beyond discomfort, Bobby Barratt you will stare around with panicked eyes. As the walls around you begin to close in and you can feel your mind, and body going.
+JYNN+
The last thing you will hear before you drift away will be... "AND YOUR WINNER "THE ANCIENT ONE" JYNN!!!
He slowly stands up as he continues to talk he walks around the room taking his fingers and putting out each of the candles until he comes to the last one where he lifts it up and heads back to his seat holding it.
+JYNN+
Bobby Barratt, you will be all alone in this match your ICONS, can not help you, your past can not help you and you have no future, welcome to the END OF DAYS!!!
Jynn blows the candle out as the scene fades to black...
