Talking To A Macabre Wall (REV)
Sept 12, 2021 20:47:42 GMT -5
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Post by Roy "The Sorrow" Harlowe (NJC) on Sept 12, 2021 20:47:42 GMT -5
NJC: “You’re using me, you need me to keep you relevant and you’re doing everything in your parasitic power to abscond with anything my good name can benefit you, aren’t you? Do you have any morsel of brain left inside that massive skull of yours or is it all hollow? You can tell me, it’s okay, we used to be friends, didn’t we?”
Neo James Carner is sitting on a desk chair, one of those kinds that spins both ways and creeks when you lean forward in it. Neo is standing before a behemoth of a man, the one they call Mason Murdock, a giant among common men. The man has been a source of continued frustration in the life of Neo James Carner. Having enlisted the help of this golem from the former AWF/XHF superstar Roy “The Sorrow” Harlowe, who relied more on the supernatural to get the job done in the ring. Neo has taken a risk, a gamble even messing with the dark arts. Usually he thought those parlor tricks as nothing more than a charlatans game, but with his recent arrival in NPW, it seems Neo is more open minded in finding new dastardly ways to cement his success.
NJC: “You responded to me, I talked into the little hand held remote and I gave you a direct order and you deliberately disobeyed me. What am I to make of that? Do I beat you? Do I slam a steel folding chair over your head in hopes that it knocks something loose and you listen? IS that the level of brutality that you listen to? Roy slapped a mind control mask on you and made you a proper good little henchmen? Are you a fallen man Murdock? Here we are again, a dimly lit room with only a dangling light bulb to guide our visuals. What is it I have to do to get through to you Murdock?”
Neo says reclining into his chair.
NJC: “This week is a big one for Keith Williams and I. We’re doing everything in our power to show Lord D and Lynx that we are the ReVenants that we say are. We need to be calculated and cunning, we need everyone spinning their wheels and firing on all cylinders. So far, you’ve shown me none of that. Now, I get it, my previous opponents may not have been up to par for you! Perhaps they didn’t wet your appetite for destruction, but these men, these men we face….These are the cream of the crop. Their names carry weight, respect and a level of clout that the ReVenants desperately need. We need to let every slack jawed idiot out there to know that we’re the real deal and it doesn’t matter how many titles you lay upon your shoulders...if you have something, The ReVenants can and WILL take it from you! Lynx, well, fuck Lynx, mother fucker barely learning my name! Doesn’t he know who I am!?
My name is important, my name is the best thing the NPW has ever signed onto a piece of paper! When the show goes on and my face comes in, the ratings spike upwards! I’m the guy everyone comes to see, and no, I’m not some daft fool who believes these unwashed masses are my adoring public. I know they loathe me, I know they hate me but I know, and you should know this too Mason...They’re jealous, they’re spiteful and the envy has driven them mad! They want everything in my life to fail, they laugh at you and they laugh at me, a bumbling monolith of stupidity strapped at my side, that’s what you’ve become! You’ve made a mockery of me, and I can’t stand that Mason...You’re giving it away for free! People need to pay hard good money to see me FAIL!
I’m the villain they all come to loathe, and they love it! They want to see their heroes topple me and put a notch in the win column...My joy is to take that away from them, steal their faded heroes glory and claim it as my own! That’s what I’m about, but how am I supposed to bask in the ambiance of that brilliance when you keep making a fuck outta me! Get your ass in line Mason Murdock, you’re needed on the front lines of this war and The ReVenants can’t stand it any longer. I have the News Segment, titles to snag...I don’t have time to babysit you into performing your duties and take on two of the best wrestlers NPW has! That doesn’t make sense! Lynx is a formidable fighter and I fight to make sure he falls, and remembers my name!
Lord D? Well, Dominicus is an odd fellow isn’t he? A walking oxymoron that shouldn’t exist and steal oxygen, yet he does, and he does it well. A Dark Lord, nobody would argue that either, it’s very obvious he’s very dim. He’s a class act, it’s a shame all of that class is low! North American Double Crown CHampion? Double? Just say Dual, it sounds so much more refined for a Chaotic Master of Evil such as yourself. Double? The fuck, is the title a cheeseburger! Refine it, make changes, stop following what they demand it to be called! Why just North American, become the World Dual Crown Champion, see, your sights of dominion are too narrow Lord D. You don’t the lust for ambition and world domination that I have, that is why you’re not a lord...you’re a Jarl at best, let’s say I take those titles from you one day, maybe I’ll let ya be my squire or steward, so you can see how it’s actually done! First, The ReVenants must correct the mistake that is you and Lynx pairing together believing you can honestly defeat the well oiled tandem machine of The ReVenants.
This is our world, and you’re just dwelling in it.”
Neo James Carner is sitting on a desk chair, one of those kinds that spins both ways and creeks when you lean forward in it. Neo is standing before a behemoth of a man, the one they call Mason Murdock, a giant among common men. The man has been a source of continued frustration in the life of Neo James Carner. Having enlisted the help of this golem from the former AWF/XHF superstar Roy “The Sorrow” Harlowe, who relied more on the supernatural to get the job done in the ring. Neo has taken a risk, a gamble even messing with the dark arts. Usually he thought those parlor tricks as nothing more than a charlatans game, but with his recent arrival in NPW, it seems Neo is more open minded in finding new dastardly ways to cement his success.
NJC: “You responded to me, I talked into the little hand held remote and I gave you a direct order and you deliberately disobeyed me. What am I to make of that? Do I beat you? Do I slam a steel folding chair over your head in hopes that it knocks something loose and you listen? IS that the level of brutality that you listen to? Roy slapped a mind control mask on you and made you a proper good little henchmen? Are you a fallen man Murdock? Here we are again, a dimly lit room with only a dangling light bulb to guide our visuals. What is it I have to do to get through to you Murdock?”
Neo says reclining into his chair.
NJC: “This week is a big one for Keith Williams and I. We’re doing everything in our power to show Lord D and Lynx that we are the ReVenants that we say are. We need to be calculated and cunning, we need everyone spinning their wheels and firing on all cylinders. So far, you’ve shown me none of that. Now, I get it, my previous opponents may not have been up to par for you! Perhaps they didn’t wet your appetite for destruction, but these men, these men we face….These are the cream of the crop. Their names carry weight, respect and a level of clout that the ReVenants desperately need. We need to let every slack jawed idiot out there to know that we’re the real deal and it doesn’t matter how many titles you lay upon your shoulders...if you have something, The ReVenants can and WILL take it from you! Lynx, well, fuck Lynx, mother fucker barely learning my name! Doesn’t he know who I am!?
My name is important, my name is the best thing the NPW has ever signed onto a piece of paper! When the show goes on and my face comes in, the ratings spike upwards! I’m the guy everyone comes to see, and no, I’m not some daft fool who believes these unwashed masses are my adoring public. I know they loathe me, I know they hate me but I know, and you should know this too Mason...They’re jealous, they’re spiteful and the envy has driven them mad! They want everything in my life to fail, they laugh at you and they laugh at me, a bumbling monolith of stupidity strapped at my side, that’s what you’ve become! You’ve made a mockery of me, and I can’t stand that Mason...You’re giving it away for free! People need to pay hard good money to see me FAIL!
I’m the villain they all come to loathe, and they love it! They want to see their heroes topple me and put a notch in the win column...My joy is to take that away from them, steal their faded heroes glory and claim it as my own! That’s what I’m about, but how am I supposed to bask in the ambiance of that brilliance when you keep making a fuck outta me! Get your ass in line Mason Murdock, you’re needed on the front lines of this war and The ReVenants can’t stand it any longer. I have the News Segment, titles to snag...I don’t have time to babysit you into performing your duties and take on two of the best wrestlers NPW has! That doesn’t make sense! Lynx is a formidable fighter and I fight to make sure he falls, and remembers my name!
Lord D? Well, Dominicus is an odd fellow isn’t he? A walking oxymoron that shouldn’t exist and steal oxygen, yet he does, and he does it well. A Dark Lord, nobody would argue that either, it’s very obvious he’s very dim. He’s a class act, it’s a shame all of that class is low! North American Double Crown CHampion? Double? Just say Dual, it sounds so much more refined for a Chaotic Master of Evil such as yourself. Double? The fuck, is the title a cheeseburger! Refine it, make changes, stop following what they demand it to be called! Why just North American, become the World Dual Crown Champion, see, your sights of dominion are too narrow Lord D. You don’t the lust for ambition and world domination that I have, that is why you’re not a lord...you’re a Jarl at best, let’s say I take those titles from you one day, maybe I’ll let ya be my squire or steward, so you can see how it’s actually done! First, The ReVenants must correct the mistake that is you and Lynx pairing together believing you can honestly defeat the well oiled tandem machine of The ReVenants.
This is our world, and you’re just dwelling in it.”
