Post by Jason Sandman on Sept 4, 2017 2:01:20 GMT
Jason: I just wanted to apologize. I have been thinking about it a lot. I don't know how long Rowan was planning her little adventure into ignorance, but it doesn't happen if I fought harder to win. I wanted The Council to see I can accept Rowan and her underlings as part of us, but it all turned into a fucking shit storm. I'll get revenge for this. Maybe not soon, but someday Harper, Rowan, and the rest of those cunts will know why not to fuck with us.
With that Jason Sandman hangs up his phone, and throws it down on the passenger seat of his truck revealing that he was leaving a voicemail for Xavier Cross. It's been days since The Council’s meeting in the woods, and those thoughts have been eating at Jason’s mind. Now Jason looks to be on a mission.
Sandman quickly turns right onto the next street he comes to. As he rides down the road the street signs make it obvious that Jason is not in New York or even in Virginia. Hell he’s not even in America. Jason Sandman now finds himself in Canada. Bedford, Nova Scotia to be exact.
Jason looks lost as he tries to navigate the foreign roads, until he finally finds the one he is looking for. Upon pulling onto the dead end road, Jason pulls in front of the only house around. Jason sits there for a minute before finally getting out of his truck, and heading towards the door. Jason just looks like he is hating every step he takes a little bit more than the last. The door comes open right before he gets to it to reveal a very beautiful woman standing in the doorway. Jason doesn't even acknowledge her. He just walks past and walks through the house on a mission. The woman shuts the door and comes up behind Jason grabbing his arm trying to stop him. Jason just looks at her.
Jason: You couldn't stop me when we were married, MK. What makes you think you have a chance now that we are divorced.
MK aka Mary Katherine Sandman, just stands there disgusted by what she sees. She had hoped that her leaving Jason might have given him so initiative to grow up, but that was a failure.
MK: Find the place okay?
MK inquires with a bit of snark in her voice.
Jason: Not really. Oh and your neighborhood people should be around soon. Went four wheeling through people's yards trying to find the place. Television is a lie. Canadians aren’t friendly people. Just as much cunts as us Americans.
MK: I suppose you don't have a check for me either.
Jason: Shouldn't live in a shitty country in the middle of nowhere.
About that time Brandy comes running around the corner…….with a near two year old in her arms. Brandy takes a straight shot for her father. Jason takes the baby from his daughter. For the first time in nearly a year, Jason Sandman is holding his son. Jason tries to get a reaction, but the toddler doesn't seem to have one. Jason looks over at MK.
Jason: Sully still not talking?
MK shakes her head.
MK: Not any full words. He will make sounds to try. The doctors tell me we need to wait.
Jason: Fuck waiting. I’m taking him back to Virginia with me. We have a children's hospital that will get him straight. This isn’t a question or up for negotiation.
Mary Katherine looks at Jason with hesitation in her eyes,
MK: Jason normally I would do anything for Sully, but you know I can’t let you take him. The deal was he and I go back home to Canada where The Angel can’t get to him. The hospital is too close to your house, and we both know you have a way of getting around unnoticed.
Jason: I have control over him now.
Jason knows this is a complete lie, but for his son he will say anything. MK isn’t so naive on this subject.
MK: I have heard all of this before. I have seen you tell myself that you were free of the demon, and the bastard took you through hell. I have witnessed you drag Brandy through as you call it the circles of hell. I have heard The Angel speak through you and proclaim exactly what he had done to Brandy in his attempts to give her a rebirth. I have seen Brandy proclaim herself LivE in an attempt to appease him. I have seen all of this, and Sully is too young to understand. He is at an impressionable age. I couldn’t save Brandy from it because she’s not my daughter, but that one is mine…….and I am not talking to Jason anymore.
The Angel: Very observant.
The form of Jason can’t be held any longer. The Angel takes over Jason both vocally and physically. Now MK is forced to stand there and watch as Death holds her life in it’s hands. MK can’t take it.
MK: Give me my son. He has nothing to do with whatever you intend to do to his father.
The Angel: Have no fear my child for this cherub will remain at peace. If something were to happen to Sully I am aware Jason would do what he felt necessary to end me. So heal this child for Earth’s destiny depends on it.
With that Jason Sandman is back. He looks at MK, and then at Sully. Jason immediately tries to hand MK her son. MK declines.
MK: Let’s go to Norfolk Jason. All of us. Don't get any ideas. This is all for Sully. This is for whatever he is going to be become.
Jason looks at MK confused, but before he can question anything Brandy once again comes running out with bags packed for both Sully and herself. Now both Jason and MK are confused. Brandy senses this and speaks.
Brandy: We are going home so Sully can save us all. He told me it was coming.
Brandy playfully starts laughing as Jason and MK wonder what this could all mean for the future.
---
Why do we fall down…...so we reset and fuck up the bastards who thought they were dominant. That is the mindset that I live by, but sadly I haven't shown that over the course of the past couple of weeks. Sure I have been on my game and I laid out Tyler Jacobs, but like so many have said that's easy work. I've been torturing Jayson Matthews, but he seems to be a glutton for punishment.
Don’t worry sweet prince you won’t be forgotten this week. For even though we do have an actual match to be part of my focus is on you. We've started something you and I. Well I guess I should say I've started something and you've just been my bitch. Flipping, bleeding, and crying as I require it. You are my pet. I pat your little head and occasionally I may actually give you a treat and make you believe that your actions can't change the result of our predetermined destiny. You are the dog that is going to get beat until it finally breaks and snaps. Only then will you be put down. So hold on to your restraint for as long as you can. I enjoy the long hunt.
It before I can do any of that I have to get rid of a few unwelcomed party guests. Namely this guy named Devlin Raine. Oh I know that he was the man who ended Spike Kane’s “legendary” Man of Steel reign, but since he lost the belt to Ryan Shane we haven't heard a peep from him. Funny how that works out so nicely now. Shancr wins Heir To The Throne and all of a sudden Devlin feels like he can make an appearance. I got a breaking news story for you Devlin. No one honestly gives a shit that you are hear. You are like those tourists who come into town just to play a couple rounds at the carnival, but as soon as you spent your last dollar you are back in the ether and out of our lives. Allow me to assist you in your travels for I know what it is to be left adrift. No hesitation. That is the life you need to lead. That is the life of the immortals. Sladly your primal urges will probably cost you your chance at immortality. Shame because Mount Rushmore does need a facelift once again, and brother I'm ready to use your face to carve the Council's busts.
Next we come to a man who I have to say is the inspiration for my grand renewal. Chris Card I have known you for years, and you have always been a straight shooter.From your dreams of tag gold to almost making an effort last week, you have called your shots and delivered on them. Which is why heading into Heir to The Throne matches I was nervous. This is a man who has seen my monster techniques in action, and lived to corrupt another soul. Card you keep trying to motivate me, but this week Chris you are grabbing the bull by the balls and believing in smooth sailing. A fool’s error comes from the pride, and if that error is your death, I will extend my hand out to you as I become your savior. If we shall die we will float the Valhalla together.
And the last bastard who I am sure will try and prove his worthiness to be slain by The Council is Mason St. Croix. Mason I am sure you see yourself at that war hero with a heart of gold. Well here's a newsflash for you. The war is over, and now all those demons the military put into you have settled. They are going to eat your positivity for dinner, and your asshole for desert. The biggest thing for everyone is to understand is I have seen these battlegrounds through perfection eyes and not one bit of it impresses me. You can play up how your ptsd affects you, but in reality you are playing a game you don't know the consequences to. You want to be the person who chsnges the business, but you never took the chance to find out it's roots. I will teach you, and through your learning you may someday find what your new life brings you.
With that Jason Sandman hangs up his phone, and throws it down on the passenger seat of his truck revealing that he was leaving a voicemail for Xavier Cross. It's been days since The Council’s meeting in the woods, and those thoughts have been eating at Jason’s mind. Now Jason looks to be on a mission.
Sandman quickly turns right onto the next street he comes to. As he rides down the road the street signs make it obvious that Jason is not in New York or even in Virginia. Hell he’s not even in America. Jason Sandman now finds himself in Canada. Bedford, Nova Scotia to be exact.
Jason looks lost as he tries to navigate the foreign roads, until he finally finds the one he is looking for. Upon pulling onto the dead end road, Jason pulls in front of the only house around. Jason sits there for a minute before finally getting out of his truck, and heading towards the door. Jason just looks like he is hating every step he takes a little bit more than the last. The door comes open right before he gets to it to reveal a very beautiful woman standing in the doorway. Jason doesn't even acknowledge her. He just walks past and walks through the house on a mission. The woman shuts the door and comes up behind Jason grabbing his arm trying to stop him. Jason just looks at her.
Jason: You couldn't stop me when we were married, MK. What makes you think you have a chance now that we are divorced.
MK aka Mary Katherine Sandman, just stands there disgusted by what she sees. She had hoped that her leaving Jason might have given him so initiative to grow up, but that was a failure.
MK: Find the place okay?
MK inquires with a bit of snark in her voice.
Jason: Not really. Oh and your neighborhood people should be around soon. Went four wheeling through people's yards trying to find the place. Television is a lie. Canadians aren’t friendly people. Just as much cunts as us Americans.
MK: I suppose you don't have a check for me either.
Jason: Shouldn't live in a shitty country in the middle of nowhere.
About that time Brandy comes running around the corner…….with a near two year old in her arms. Brandy takes a straight shot for her father. Jason takes the baby from his daughter. For the first time in nearly a year, Jason Sandman is holding his son. Jason tries to get a reaction, but the toddler doesn't seem to have one. Jason looks over at MK.
Jason: Sully still not talking?
MK shakes her head.
MK: Not any full words. He will make sounds to try. The doctors tell me we need to wait.
Jason: Fuck waiting. I’m taking him back to Virginia with me. We have a children's hospital that will get him straight. This isn’t a question or up for negotiation.
Mary Katherine looks at Jason with hesitation in her eyes,
MK: Jason normally I would do anything for Sully, but you know I can’t let you take him. The deal was he and I go back home to Canada where The Angel can’t get to him. The hospital is too close to your house, and we both know you have a way of getting around unnoticed.
Jason: I have control over him now.
Jason knows this is a complete lie, but for his son he will say anything. MK isn’t so naive on this subject.
MK: I have heard all of this before. I have seen you tell myself that you were free of the demon, and the bastard took you through hell. I have witnessed you drag Brandy through as you call it the circles of hell. I have heard The Angel speak through you and proclaim exactly what he had done to Brandy in his attempts to give her a rebirth. I have seen Brandy proclaim herself LivE in an attempt to appease him. I have seen all of this, and Sully is too young to understand. He is at an impressionable age. I couldn’t save Brandy from it because she’s not my daughter, but that one is mine…….and I am not talking to Jason anymore.
The Angel: Very observant.
The form of Jason can’t be held any longer. The Angel takes over Jason both vocally and physically. Now MK is forced to stand there and watch as Death holds her life in it’s hands. MK can’t take it.
MK: Give me my son. He has nothing to do with whatever you intend to do to his father.
The Angel: Have no fear my child for this cherub will remain at peace. If something were to happen to Sully I am aware Jason would do what he felt necessary to end me. So heal this child for Earth’s destiny depends on it.
With that Jason Sandman is back. He looks at MK, and then at Sully. Jason immediately tries to hand MK her son. MK declines.
MK: Let’s go to Norfolk Jason. All of us. Don't get any ideas. This is all for Sully. This is for whatever he is going to be become.
Jason looks at MK confused, but before he can question anything Brandy once again comes running out with bags packed for both Sully and herself. Now both Jason and MK are confused. Brandy senses this and speaks.
Brandy: We are going home so Sully can save us all. He told me it was coming.
Brandy playfully starts laughing as Jason and MK wonder what this could all mean for the future.
---
Why do we fall down…...so we reset and fuck up the bastards who thought they were dominant. That is the mindset that I live by, but sadly I haven't shown that over the course of the past couple of weeks. Sure I have been on my game and I laid out Tyler Jacobs, but like so many have said that's easy work. I've been torturing Jayson Matthews, but he seems to be a glutton for punishment.
Don’t worry sweet prince you won’t be forgotten this week. For even though we do have an actual match to be part of my focus is on you. We've started something you and I. Well I guess I should say I've started something and you've just been my bitch. Flipping, bleeding, and crying as I require it. You are my pet. I pat your little head and occasionally I may actually give you a treat and make you believe that your actions can't change the result of our predetermined destiny. You are the dog that is going to get beat until it finally breaks and snaps. Only then will you be put down. So hold on to your restraint for as long as you can. I enjoy the long hunt.
It before I can do any of that I have to get rid of a few unwelcomed party guests. Namely this guy named Devlin Raine. Oh I know that he was the man who ended Spike Kane’s “legendary” Man of Steel reign, but since he lost the belt to Ryan Shane we haven't heard a peep from him. Funny how that works out so nicely now. Shancr wins Heir To The Throne and all of a sudden Devlin feels like he can make an appearance. I got a breaking news story for you Devlin. No one honestly gives a shit that you are hear. You are like those tourists who come into town just to play a couple rounds at the carnival, but as soon as you spent your last dollar you are back in the ether and out of our lives. Allow me to assist you in your travels for I know what it is to be left adrift. No hesitation. That is the life you need to lead. That is the life of the immortals. Sladly your primal urges will probably cost you your chance at immortality. Shame because Mount Rushmore does need a facelift once again, and brother I'm ready to use your face to carve the Council's busts.
Next we come to a man who I have to say is the inspiration for my grand renewal. Chris Card I have known you for years, and you have always been a straight shooter.From your dreams of tag gold to almost making an effort last week, you have called your shots and delivered on them. Which is why heading into Heir to The Throne matches I was nervous. This is a man who has seen my monster techniques in action, and lived to corrupt another soul. Card you keep trying to motivate me, but this week Chris you are grabbing the bull by the balls and believing in smooth sailing. A fool’s error comes from the pride, and if that error is your death, I will extend my hand out to you as I become your savior. If we shall die we will float the Valhalla together.
And the last bastard who I am sure will try and prove his worthiness to be slain by The Council is Mason St. Croix. Mason I am sure you see yourself at that war hero with a heart of gold. Well here's a newsflash for you. The war is over, and now all those demons the military put into you have settled. They are going to eat your positivity for dinner, and your asshole for desert. The biggest thing for everyone is to understand is I have seen these battlegrounds through perfection eyes and not one bit of it impresses me. You can play up how your ptsd affects you, but in reality you are playing a game you don't know the consequences to. You want to be the person who chsnges the business, but you never took the chance to find out it's roots. I will teach you, and through your learning you may someday find what your new life brings you.
Well howdy there pardner.