Post by Ultimate destroyer on Oct 8, 2016 18:35:04 GMT -5
<the fiery one sees hes finally in a match more to his liking the war was fun enjoyable as he beat the snot out of new people and he hoped he gave them something to think about but the upcoming match was going to be murder .... he was going to see there was fire and blood..... and possibly death
He reflected the fact that death in a fight match brawl wasn't new to him and hed been in places where it had been a requirement .......in the cages it was you or them and as people can see it was them
He also doubted that some of these panty wearing ladyboys had never been in the back alley matches ..... death cages in nameless warehouses that Satan himself would take pause ...... Where mortal kombat would be considered a grade schoolyard fight....
He would approach this like he would those fights ... it wasn't for honor or glory or even money but life and death ...... the scum he was fighting would be purified by the fire of silence and the wages of broken bones and then endless void paying for their sins of which there seems to be many
Even the threat of "hardcore" in this place didn't faze him ..what were they going to bring knives ? or something to strangle ones throat ?
he'd even had close calls when the bitches brought a gun but couldn't shoot worth a damn ..... he managed to shove those up the asses of those who dared such things ......So unless they knew the secrets of combat he didn't already know the little women of t his place couldn't hold the piss cup of the worst underground fighter he'd ever faced...... He warned the owner of this dive that people might die and he didn't give a damn either way
It all comes down to this : did these bitches have the nerve the balls to risk every they hold sacred and dear for this..... a match that possibly wont mean a damn next week let alone 10 years later ?
He did and would every damn time until the flame turned to cold fire at his funeral pyre ... Could the others say the same ? He doubted it the same way he doubted the sanity and manhood of these beings in this dive that he didn't even regard as human ...........
As he'd shown his opinion of these sort of newcomers last week in the infamous pot of fire he's beginning to have the same opinion of everyone in this fed from the top on down ...their hopes dreams life and very souls meant as much to him as that filth that set its self on fire in that new age outhouse ......
So he was getting the familiar vibe that his old companion the specter of death was hanging over the match waiting to take a former soul to the other side .... but hellfire had no fear as they were old acquaintances and having escaped his grasp before he knew he was there for someone else .......
Now was the time to get off his ass and go meet the challenge head on .... he'd just have to see who lived or died or merely existed and walked out to the match >
He reflected the fact that death in a fight match brawl wasn't new to him and hed been in places where it had been a requirement .......in the cages it was you or them and as people can see it was them
He also doubted that some of these panty wearing ladyboys had never been in the back alley matches ..... death cages in nameless warehouses that Satan himself would take pause ...... Where mortal kombat would be considered a grade schoolyard fight....
He would approach this like he would those fights ... it wasn't for honor or glory or even money but life and death ...... the scum he was fighting would be purified by the fire of silence and the wages of broken bones and then endless void paying for their sins of which there seems to be many
Even the threat of "hardcore" in this place didn't faze him ..what were they going to bring knives ? or something to strangle ones throat ?
he'd even had close calls when the bitches brought a gun but couldn't shoot worth a damn ..... he managed to shove those up the asses of those who dared such things ......So unless they knew the secrets of combat he didn't already know the little women of t his place couldn't hold the piss cup of the worst underground fighter he'd ever faced...... He warned the owner of this dive that people might die and he didn't give a damn either way
It all comes down to this : did these bitches have the nerve the balls to risk every they hold sacred and dear for this..... a match that possibly wont mean a damn next week let alone 10 years later ?
He did and would every damn time until the flame turned to cold fire at his funeral pyre ... Could the others say the same ? He doubted it the same way he doubted the sanity and manhood of these beings in this dive that he didn't even regard as human ...........
As he'd shown his opinion of these sort of newcomers last week in the infamous pot of fire he's beginning to have the same opinion of everyone in this fed from the top on down ...their hopes dreams life and very souls meant as much to him as that filth that set its self on fire in that new age outhouse ......
So he was getting the familiar vibe that his old companion the specter of death was hanging over the match waiting to take a former soul to the other side .... but hellfire had no fear as they were old acquaintances and having escaped his grasp before he knew he was there for someone else .......
Now was the time to get off his ass and go meet the challenge head on .... he'd just have to see who lived or died or merely existed and walked out to the match >
