Post by LuthorCarbrey on Aug 30, 2023 18:35:52 GMT -5
Music blasted through the darkness, cutting through the shadows, the bass thundering off the unseen walls. And then light flared to life, bathing the darkness in pools of light that looked down on the cold cement floors. In the distance the neon glow of a city lit the night, and the stars were lost in the hazy glow.
Carbrey stepped from the darkness, a hand reaching up to pull down the bandanna that covered the lower half of his face. And he grinned before he glanced towards the broken windows that watched the city beyond, a hand lifting.
It balled into a fist.
‘For too long I have waited in the shadows, for too long I have watched from the darkness. I am a patient man, I am a man who will wait as long as I have to get what I want! But you see when JROK faces WUK? I am finished waiting.’
Carbrey’s dark eyes narrowed, and he shrugged as he leapt down from the narrow ledge at the window. He landed in the darkness between the slowly swinging lights as he walked forward. He tugged at his leather jacket, sneering.
‘You see I am walking into that Battle Royal in Yokohama, and I don’t care who or what gets in my way! I don’t care if it is someone from JROK, or someone from WUK! Because I will be winning that Rising Sun title, and then for the next year! One entire year! Both companies, and all their champions will sit and live in fear of the Knives of the Scourge! The Prince of Donzig-gun! And that is me!’
Carbrey laughed, walking through the shadows and light.
‘And that includes those SKY Force losers, or things like Jitterman! And of course, then we have the WUK crowd. Sad, wretched little creatures who seem so directionless and lost! And of course, who can forget that there are two of us! Two members of Donzig-gun waiting in the wings! Do you think anyone, any one of you can stand against the Baroness and I if we decide to get rid of the rest of you!’
He paused, crouching down as he leaned forward as he laughed once more. That wild grin on his face a he leaned out of the shadows, and he licked his lips with a shrug of leather clad shoulders.
‘Who is going to stop us? Because we will be leaving Nissan Stadium with the power to take whatever gold we want! You see–’
A smirk as he leaned back once more.
‘--the Scourge is gone. What is left is a shadows in the mind of a sad broken man, and Armand? Armand is a weak, decadent creature unfit to lead the Children of the Fall! We are in a world of wreckage, of shadows and dust, a fallen place! And we? His children, his heirs? We will be its masters! We will pave the way for his return in gold! And that starts in Yokohama! So all of you so called ‘fighters’? All of you Jittermen?And Lord Dominicus wannabes? Or whatever sad pieces of SKY Force you are? All of you! We are coming, the Conquerors!’
Carbrey rose slowly, and he smirked before his hand lifted to drag the bandanna back over his face. His eyes narrowed, and he shrugged before he stepped back into the shadows with a laugh.
‘At Nissan Stadium? Out come the knives.’
The lights went down with a loud pop, and darkness flooded the huge room leaving only the distant glow of the city before Carbrey purred.
‘See you soon.’
Carbrey stepped from the darkness, a hand reaching up to pull down the bandanna that covered the lower half of his face. And he grinned before he glanced towards the broken windows that watched the city beyond, a hand lifting.
It balled into a fist.
‘For too long I have waited in the shadows, for too long I have watched from the darkness. I am a patient man, I am a man who will wait as long as I have to get what I want! But you see when JROK faces WUK? I am finished waiting.’
Carbrey’s dark eyes narrowed, and he shrugged as he leapt down from the narrow ledge at the window. He landed in the darkness between the slowly swinging lights as he walked forward. He tugged at his leather jacket, sneering.
‘You see I am walking into that Battle Royal in Yokohama, and I don’t care who or what gets in my way! I don’t care if it is someone from JROK, or someone from WUK! Because I will be winning that Rising Sun title, and then for the next year! One entire year! Both companies, and all their champions will sit and live in fear of the Knives of the Scourge! The Prince of Donzig-gun! And that is me!’
Carbrey laughed, walking through the shadows and light.
‘And that includes those SKY Force losers, or things like Jitterman! And of course, then we have the WUK crowd. Sad, wretched little creatures who seem so directionless and lost! And of course, who can forget that there are two of us! Two members of Donzig-gun waiting in the wings! Do you think anyone, any one of you can stand against the Baroness and I if we decide to get rid of the rest of you!’
He paused, crouching down as he leaned forward as he laughed once more. That wild grin on his face a he leaned out of the shadows, and he licked his lips with a shrug of leather clad shoulders.
‘Who is going to stop us? Because we will be leaving Nissan Stadium with the power to take whatever gold we want! You see–’
A smirk as he leaned back once more.
‘--the Scourge is gone. What is left is a shadows in the mind of a sad broken man, and Armand? Armand is a weak, decadent creature unfit to lead the Children of the Fall! We are in a world of wreckage, of shadows and dust, a fallen place! And we? His children, his heirs? We will be its masters! We will pave the way for his return in gold! And that starts in Yokohama! So all of you so called ‘fighters’? All of you Jittermen?And Lord Dominicus wannabes? Or whatever sad pieces of SKY Force you are? All of you! We are coming, the Conquerors!’
Carbrey rose slowly, and he smirked before his hand lifted to drag the bandanna back over his face. His eyes narrowed, and he shrugged before he stepped back into the shadows with a laugh.
‘At Nissan Stadium? Out come the knives.’
The lights went down with a loud pop, and darkness flooded the huge room leaving only the distant glow of the city before Carbrey purred.
‘See you soon.’
