Angst on the Atlantic [AotA III Reax]
Aug 5, 2021 22:56:10 GMT -5
Roy "The Sorrow" Harlowe (NJC), SWAT Team, and 4 more like this
Post by Dave D-Flipz on Aug 5, 2021 22:56:10 GMT -5
: "WHAT IS THIS? Since when did we, the most dominant men in the business, become also-rans in our own territory? No no, this is not how it is supposed to be ..."
*Primal tosses a table aside in his AOTA cottage he's being housed in. He is livid. He cares. How strange. His hair is matted with sweat and he is showing the bruises from being manhandled. A sensation he has not felt since tangling with Dreadvan in AXW, and probably never other than that one time.*
: "I ... I am not having fun any more. That was not fun. The little lady in Fireside was fun, the fools in the rumble and call to arms were fun. But this is becoming annoying. And if I'm not having fun ... then I will have to actually try. How dare he think he can manhandle me in MY ring? This is my home. I call the shots here, not some sad sack depressed sex pirate! How soon they all forget ..."
*He sits in a chair and towels off his mask*
: "Very well ... I was here to throw people around and make a little money on the side. I am not one to care for these trappings of civilized living ... but when my dominance is called into question? Now it becomes personal. No more playing games with these idiots. No more Canadian hospitality. I am .. the BEAST of the North. I am the apex predator of NPW. First the Revenants ruin my fun. Then the Bastards try to take the attention from us. Now others want to step out of line and ruin my partner's undefeated streak in what was meant to be a showcase? Now some giant fuck wants to throw me around like I was ... anyone else on the roster? FUCK THE HELL NO! NPW ... you better understand exactly what it is you have done."
*He spits on the floor and stands up. He gets right up to the camera*
: "By the end of this, you will not be talking about HNDRXX or Joseph Mack. You will not care about the Bastards and the KGB. Nobody will spare a thought for the Revenants or the Galactic Sex Pirates. And all that will remain of D and Lord Dominicus is an EPITAPH! You want Timeless and Primal to get serious? You want us to be vicious? You want to try and push US aside? Up until now we have been content to simply rule the roost and let the peons play. But Andrew Morgan ... HNDRXX ... you couldn't be happy with that. You made us look like fools. And THAT will not stand. So it starts now. EVERYONE in the north is on notice. By the time we reach end of days? ... NPW will be all about us. Primal, Timeless, and Roxy. None of your trios, none of your tag teams, none of your fan favorites, none of your champions ... are safe. And if you think this is some hair brained rebuttal to a bad night? You haven't SEEN a bad night. NPW ... is the land of Prime Time. Nobody will question that fact ever again!"
*Primal tosses a table aside in his AOTA cottage he's being housed in. He is livid. He cares. How strange. His hair is matted with sweat and he is showing the bruises from being manhandled. A sensation he has not felt since tangling with Dreadvan in AXW, and probably never other than that one time.*
: "I ... I am not having fun any more. That was not fun. The little lady in Fireside was fun, the fools in the rumble and call to arms were fun. But this is becoming annoying. And if I'm not having fun ... then I will have to actually try. How dare he think he can manhandle me in MY ring? This is my home. I call the shots here, not some sad sack depressed sex pirate! How soon they all forget ..."
*He sits in a chair and towels off his mask*
: "Very well ... I was here to throw people around and make a little money on the side. I am not one to care for these trappings of civilized living ... but when my dominance is called into question? Now it becomes personal. No more playing games with these idiots. No more Canadian hospitality. I am .. the BEAST of the North. I am the apex predator of NPW. First the Revenants ruin my fun. Then the Bastards try to take the attention from us. Now others want to step out of line and ruin my partner's undefeated streak in what was meant to be a showcase? Now some giant fuck wants to throw me around like I was ... anyone else on the roster? FUCK THE HELL NO! NPW ... you better understand exactly what it is you have done."
*He spits on the floor and stands up. He gets right up to the camera*
: "By the end of this, you will not be talking about HNDRXX or Joseph Mack. You will not care about the Bastards and the KGB. Nobody will spare a thought for the Revenants or the Galactic Sex Pirates. And all that will remain of D and Lord Dominicus is an EPITAPH! You want Timeless and Primal to get serious? You want us to be vicious? You want to try and push US aside? Up until now we have been content to simply rule the roost and let the peons play. But Andrew Morgan ... HNDRXX ... you couldn't be happy with that. You made us look like fools. And THAT will not stand. So it starts now. EVERYONE in the north is on notice. By the time we reach end of days? ... NPW will be all about us. Primal, Timeless, and Roxy. None of your trios, none of your tag teams, none of your fan favorites, none of your champions ... are safe. And if you think this is some hair brained rebuttal to a bad night? You haven't SEEN a bad night. NPW ... is the land of Prime Time. Nobody will question that fact ever again!"