Post by The Dunne Deal on Jan 17, 2020 1:04:26 GMT -5
Smoke rises from the pipe held in the hand of a well-dressed man, as a light rainfall pitter-patters on the windowsill. Without saying a word he takes a puff before setting the pipe down on the table next to him.
"Greetings. Allow me to properly introduce myself. I am Travis Alexander Monroe, but you may call me The Author. Author of what you ask? Of myths? Legends? Tall Tales? No, my friends, I am the author of the truth. The truth you hide from. The very same truth that you deny day in and day out. I preach only facts, never fiction. I wrote Destiny's destiny and soon I'll write my ascension in Ascension. But I'm afraid I'm getting ahead of myself. First, a small test if you can even call it a test. A test to be given out by two men. Mr. Fox and Mr. Young. A test to studied, taken, and passed with flying colors by myself and Mr. Nobody. A test to take place at the most appropriate time, at the most appropriate place. Supremacy. The very name Supremacy is colloquially correct of title for this event. Because it's about time we find truly find out who truly is supreme. It's time for us to find out of all the group, all the team, the stables in AWF. It's time to truly find which one of use will stand tall. In slightly amusing, almost laughable looking back on it. In the beginning, there were four. Four vying to prove they were greater than the other. And now only two remain. The Saga and LGBTKO. And it's fitting that. It should be us. Since we're the only two groups worth anything in this godforsaken place. Legion had promise, until that fool Hyperion but his trust in the drug-addled reject StormCrow. The Cure was great until their fearless leader Drago put his foot in his mouth. But it would seem to me that even amongst your ranks. Things are not all rainbows and sunshine. Mr. Barrett played you all like a fiddle, and for to team back up with Jack Diamond and resurrect that relic of a bygone era. The Icons, it is to laugh. Mr. Fox, you have all the talent in the world, but in my humble opinion you squander it in a group went could very cleary shine all on your lonesome. As you Mr. Young, Mr. Messiah, find and pray to whatever God you worship, pray that he guides to safely from Draven. For you forget, if you fail to realize the danger in front of you. Then your time as XHF Tag Team Champion is over. And ours is a foregone conclusion."
"Greetings. Allow me to properly introduce myself. I am Travis Alexander Monroe, but you may call me The Author. Author of what you ask? Of myths? Legends? Tall Tales? No, my friends, I am the author of the truth. The truth you hide from. The very same truth that you deny day in and day out. I preach only facts, never fiction. I wrote Destiny's destiny and soon I'll write my ascension in Ascension. But I'm afraid I'm getting ahead of myself. First, a small test if you can even call it a test. A test to be given out by two men. Mr. Fox and Mr. Young. A test to studied, taken, and passed with flying colors by myself and Mr. Nobody. A test to take place at the most appropriate time, at the most appropriate place. Supremacy. The very name Supremacy is colloquially correct of title for this event. Because it's about time we find truly find out who truly is supreme. It's time for us to find out of all the group, all the team, the stables in AWF. It's time to truly find which one of use will stand tall. In slightly amusing, almost laughable looking back on it. In the beginning, there were four. Four vying to prove they were greater than the other. And now only two remain. The Saga and LGBTKO. And it's fitting that. It should be us. Since we're the only two groups worth anything in this godforsaken place. Legion had promise, until that fool Hyperion but his trust in the drug-addled reject StormCrow. The Cure was great until their fearless leader Drago put his foot in his mouth. But it would seem to me that even amongst your ranks. Things are not all rainbows and sunshine. Mr. Barrett played you all like a fiddle, and for to team back up with Jack Diamond and resurrect that relic of a bygone era. The Icons, it is to laugh. Mr. Fox, you have all the talent in the world, but in my humble opinion you squander it in a group went could very cleary shine all on your lonesome. As you Mr. Young, Mr. Messiah, find and pray to whatever God you worship, pray that he guides to safely from Draven. For you forget, if you fail to realize the danger in front of you. Then your time as XHF Tag Team Champion is over. And ours is a foregone conclusion."
