Post by Deleted on Sept 9, 2017 0:09:21 GMT
Background Music: One Step Beyond - Madness
New York, and Pan had somehow found a quiet little bar and was nervously fidgeting as she sat with a drink lower lip bitten, legs crossing as she fiddled with her blue hair and humming before a familiar face or two make themselves known.
Shae O'Hara isn't as bright and bubbly as she could be and Astrid's face is even longer as they sit to join Pan in the booth and Pan's head cocks to one side.
"Hey ladies, what's the drag? C'mon Smile."
The two sit down fully and look at Pan even as Pan's own smile falters just a bit before leaping to the fore and she hugs both ladies, their moods sort of improves but it's clear there's lot on their minds and Pans’ usual enthusiasm has only made a minor dent as Pan raised a brow.
"Is this about Last week?"
The two look at her as Pan orders drinks and she huffs a breath before Astrid spoke solemnly.
"Pandora, "What if she kills you? She knows... she knows I'm afraid ...Of.."
Astrid can't even say the words but her eyes tracing the table as she tightens and then finally speaks voice cracking as she hugs Shea
"You're fighting her locked in a cage Pandora, in her world her rules, you'll be alone."
PAn is about to answer her when a new form joins the three of them and The girls blink as Spike actually sits with Pan some and spoke as well.
"She's right kiddo, this is new , different.."
Astrid seems as Surprised as Shae that Spike has not only joined them but is echoing Astrid’s worries and Pan looks at the three wordless for a second , looking at Shae who just nods in quiet agreeance and Pan’s features frown just a bit eyes looking at them.
"Fear is the mindkiller guys, Is this how it is?"
Astrid speaks, defenesivley as she strightens in her seat.
"I'm allowed to worry about you Pan."
Spike chuckles at that and Pan once again looks to everyone for a small moment feeling very much alone in her bravery as she spoke gently nodding just a bit and looked at them one by one.
"I have to do this, I couldn’t forgive myself I walked away, if this was any of you I mean any of you you'd be there, standing proud am I right?"
Spike, Astrid and Shae all frown just a bit as Pan's words hit home in a way that was all too familiar coming from Pandora even as her mood builds.
"Lighthouse in the abyss, remember guys? She has opened the door and asked me to dance."
Pan shook her head and smiles saluting with her coke.
"I'm not gonna make Spike a Widow before it's official, I promise."
Spike blinked at Pan as she stood and smiled even as Astrid and Shae processed what Pandora just said as the blue haired lady was starting to stand as she drinks the coke.
"I want to do this. To show her I'm not afraid, to prove her wrong, prove them wrong and I'm not saying you can't be worried, I’m just asking you all please let me do this, and let me do this my way ok? Let me show ya’ll there’s hope."
The three of them all look at each other and Pan so bright, so free and so willing to enter into the lion’s den without a second thought she hugs them all and nods and smiles at them brightly.
“She won’t break me, she won’t kill me she might beat me, but never break me ,never kill me, she can hurt me but I will not back down, not from her, not from anyone. Be worried, but have faith ok?”
Pan nods and takes all of their hands and gathers them in the middle and nod firmly.
“Faith in me, faith in us, faith in yourselves, ok?”
Pan nodded a bit and rather wanly slid past Spike and smiles just a bit.
“I’ll be right back, I need some air, but when I come back? We’re celebrating ok?”
Spike started to get up and Pan laid a hand on his chest with a soft smile.
“Please, Spike, my friends are your friends too, talk to them talk about us, talk about me don’t talk about this, she feeds on this, You know this is the right thing to do so please…don’t stop me?”
Spike looks at her and kisses her on her forehead, then her lips as Pan smiles at him with a small grin as she steps back outside to get some air Breathe lean against the wall and hit the wall a bit in frustration feeling just a little betrayed by their worry, she understands she gets it but it stings just a bit.
She pauses in her motions to glance just a little down the alley where a painted face lays barely lit and watching cocked to one side as she slinks out and spoke.
“My Forget-me-Not.”
Pan’s blue eyes just look at her too , breathing as she manages a smirk and the foosteps stop as if Pan’s words catch her in some sort of bear trap.
“You’re worried too Hel?“
Pan manages a slow smirk even as she shook her head and looks down and lifted a finger speaking
“You call it down the middle Helena, Mistress of Monsters, I’m your Huckleberry and that is true but you call it down the middle.”
Helena tils her head in surprise as Pan looks at her again standing taller and getting in her face.
“Say it, Promise, Both of you. I want you to watch, take in every step of the dance and call it down the middle unless circumstances force you to not, I don’t want you picking your battles, let us settle this She’s doing this to prove a point.”
Helena speaks gently a hand touching Pan’s shoulder.
“Why?”
Pan smiles a bit a hand caressing to woman'scheek beofre idly gripping th back of herhead as she smiles.
New York, and Pan had somehow found a quiet little bar and was nervously fidgeting as she sat with a drink lower lip bitten, legs crossing as she fiddled with her blue hair and humming before a familiar face or two make themselves known.
Shae O'Hara isn't as bright and bubbly as she could be and Astrid's face is even longer as they sit to join Pan in the booth and Pan's head cocks to one side.
"Hey ladies, what's the drag? C'mon Smile."
The two sit down fully and look at Pan even as Pan's own smile falters just a bit before leaping to the fore and she hugs both ladies, their moods sort of improves but it's clear there's lot on their minds and Pans’ usual enthusiasm has only made a minor dent as Pan raised a brow.
"Is this about Last week?"
The two look at her as Pan orders drinks and she huffs a breath before Astrid spoke solemnly.
"Pandora, "What if she kills you? She knows... she knows I'm afraid ...Of.."
Astrid can't even say the words but her eyes tracing the table as she tightens and then finally speaks voice cracking as she hugs Shea
"You're fighting her locked in a cage Pandora, in her world her rules, you'll be alone."
PAn is about to answer her when a new form joins the three of them and The girls blink as Spike actually sits with Pan some and spoke as well.
"She's right kiddo, this is new , different.."
Astrid seems as Surprised as Shae that Spike has not only joined them but is echoing Astrid’s worries and Pan looks at the three wordless for a second , looking at Shae who just nods in quiet agreeance and Pan’s features frown just a bit eyes looking at them.
"Fear is the mindkiller guys, Is this how it is?"
Astrid speaks, defenesivley as she strightens in her seat.
"I'm allowed to worry about you Pan."
Spike chuckles at that and Pan once again looks to everyone for a small moment feeling very much alone in her bravery as she spoke gently nodding just a bit and looked at them one by one.
"I have to do this, I couldn’t forgive myself I walked away, if this was any of you I mean any of you you'd be there, standing proud am I right?"
Spike, Astrid and Shae all frown just a bit as Pan's words hit home in a way that was all too familiar coming from Pandora even as her mood builds.
"Lighthouse in the abyss, remember guys? She has opened the door and asked me to dance."
Pan shook her head and smiles saluting with her coke.
"I'm not gonna make Spike a Widow before it's official, I promise."
Spike blinked at Pan as she stood and smiled even as Astrid and Shae processed what Pandora just said as the blue haired lady was starting to stand as she drinks the coke.
"I want to do this. To show her I'm not afraid, to prove her wrong, prove them wrong and I'm not saying you can't be worried, I’m just asking you all please let me do this, and let me do this my way ok? Let me show ya’ll there’s hope."
The three of them all look at each other and Pan so bright, so free and so willing to enter into the lion’s den without a second thought she hugs them all and nods and smiles at them brightly.
“She won’t break me, she won’t kill me she might beat me, but never break me ,never kill me, she can hurt me but I will not back down, not from her, not from anyone. Be worried, but have faith ok?”
Pan nods and takes all of their hands and gathers them in the middle and nod firmly.
“Faith in me, faith in us, faith in yourselves, ok?”
Pan nodded a bit and rather wanly slid past Spike and smiles just a bit.
“I’ll be right back, I need some air, but when I come back? We’re celebrating ok?”
Spike started to get up and Pan laid a hand on his chest with a soft smile.
“Please, Spike, my friends are your friends too, talk to them talk about us, talk about me don’t talk about this, she feeds on this, You know this is the right thing to do so please…don’t stop me?”
Spike looks at her and kisses her on her forehead, then her lips as Pan smiles at him with a small grin as she steps back outside to get some air Breathe lean against the wall and hit the wall a bit in frustration feeling just a little betrayed by their worry, she understands she gets it but it stings just a bit.
She pauses in her motions to glance just a little down the alley where a painted face lays barely lit and watching cocked to one side as she slinks out and spoke.
“My Forget-me-Not.”
Pan’s blue eyes just look at her too , breathing as she manages a smirk and the foosteps stop as if Pan’s words catch her in some sort of bear trap.
“You’re worried too Hel?“
Pan manages a slow smirk even as she shook her head and looks down and lifted a finger speaking
“You call it down the middle Helena, Mistress of Monsters, I’m your Huckleberry and that is true but you call it down the middle.”
Helena tils her head in surprise as Pan looks at her again standing taller and getting in her face.
“Say it, Promise, Both of you. I want you to watch, take in every step of the dance and call it down the middle unless circumstances force you to not, I don’t want you picking your battles, let us settle this She’s doing this to prove a point.”
Helena speaks gently a hand touching Pan’s shoulder.
“Why?”
Pan smiles a bit a hand caressing to woman'scheek beofre idly gripping th back of herhead as she smiles.
“Because I have to know. I have to try. I have to take the dive she’s offing and see where the rabbit hole goes, I want to. Don’t worry about me I’m not made of porcelain.”
A soft counter a voice that came from without and within.
“You aren’t made of Iron either.”
Pan smirks a bit and starts inside with a kiss to Hel’s cheek and she nods.
“She used her favour on me, to intimidate everyone, don’t let it happen, fear is all in your mind.”
Pan slides back into the bar with a bright smile like she hadn’t just had that talk turning around to start hyping people up again and Helena just touched her cheek with and she just had to smile.
The sun would rise tomorrow.
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Background music: Masters of the Universe - Infinity
“Character is what you are in the dark.”
A match is lit up in the dark and a candle slows sputters to life and is lifted to illuminate Pandora’s face with that trademark smile though shadows constantly lick her face, whatever else is around hidden in the dark, featureless shadow making Pandora the only thing aside.
“Some chose to act in the dark, give in to that little whisper all of us have, give in to that tiny voice that asks who will ever know? Do what you like, act on that dark impulse and nobody will know.”
Pan looked down with a smile,
“And so we dance in the dark, with only sound as my guide the beta of my hart and You have asked me to walk into your home, to step in front of a woman I called sister, though I can’t for the life of me wonder why, maybe we are In a way We’re two halves of a similar coin sister of a planet that doesn’t really accept sisters taking pieces that suit ourselves and doing as we please both with a laugh and a smile for different reason, no we aren’t so different are we Rowan? Though I’d hardly call myself angel I seem to stand cross-purposes to you.”
Pan chuckles a bit and shakes her head.
“Lot of people are going to talk about freedom as if they know what that means, the truth is freedom is the idea to be free from fear, hate , regret most people just want something to believe in, most people just want to go about their lives, but the truth is? The world as I is the IWF as it is? We can’t ignore the fears we can’t ignore the dark, and so I’m going to dive into the sucker at Your Invite , Wolf of the Abyss I’m going to go and We are going to dance.”
Pan smirks a bit and shakes her head.
“I’m not an idiot, This isn’t a wrestling match, this is a fight pure and simple this is a fight for survival, this is a fight between you and me the belt however important is not what this fight is about, this a fight for me , nobody else this is me and you and whoever walks away happens to walk away with the belt, whoever walks away knows the dance isn’t really over.”
Pan smiles a little more tilting heard a bit even as she nods and whispers.
“On Freedom fight night I don’t just fight for a belt I’m fighting for my soul, and though I’m carry hopes with me wonce that cage door slams the truth is Rowan, there are no heroes , no villains just who wants it more just who is willing to keep going who is willing to not bend not break who is willing to stand, hell this might as well have Woman of steel in the title, the only advantage I have is Helena is the ref , seemingly and I’ll tell you for a fact I’ve asked her to call it down the middle I’ve asked her to remain entirely neutral, why?”
Panodora smiles brightly.
“Because I have to do this alone, this is the sort of battle you enter alone the sort of battle the Washer at the Ford prefers, the sort of battle every hall watches we are going to draw blood Rowan, we are going to hurt each other, and I know you your victory is a certainty in your head, you can’t conceive of a loss at my hands, you fight toot hand claw … But I have to fight with every inch of my being tooth, claw, head and soul and I will I’ll accept nothing less from me or you, no short cuts… no weapons This is not about who is right …only who is left.”
Pan has to smirk even as she blows out the candle and her form starts to slowly light up under the UV paint as her ams raise, you can even see her speak and smile.
“So I choose to glow in the dark , Rowan only one of us can be left standing after this one, one of us gets carried away I don’t intend to quit You will have to EMT my ass out of this one because I have been taught that whne just when you think you have nothing left, when you think you have no strength? You have one more Round one mire kick out left inside, I defy you darkness, I defy you because in the end you’re just like everyone else and I have to prove you wrong.”
The form caps a salute and bows deeply even as she then raises and smiles.
“All that’s left is the fight. I’ll see you there. “
Fade out to white
A soft counter a voice that came from without and within.
“You aren’t made of Iron either.”
Pan smirks a bit and starts inside with a kiss to Hel’s cheek and she nods.
“She used her favour on me, to intimidate everyone, don’t let it happen, fear is all in your mind.”
Pan slides back into the bar with a bright smile like she hadn’t just had that talk turning around to start hyping people up again and Helena just touched her cheek with and she just had to smile.
The sun would rise tomorrow.
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Background music: Masters of the Universe - Infinity
“Character is what you are in the dark.”
A match is lit up in the dark and a candle slows sputters to life and is lifted to illuminate Pandora’s face with that trademark smile though shadows constantly lick her face, whatever else is around hidden in the dark, featureless shadow making Pandora the only thing aside.
“Some chose to act in the dark, give in to that little whisper all of us have, give in to that tiny voice that asks who will ever know? Do what you like, act on that dark impulse and nobody will know.”
Pan looked down with a smile,
“And so we dance in the dark, with only sound as my guide the beta of my hart and You have asked me to walk into your home, to step in front of a woman I called sister, though I can’t for the life of me wonder why, maybe we are In a way We’re two halves of a similar coin sister of a planet that doesn’t really accept sisters taking pieces that suit ourselves and doing as we please both with a laugh and a smile for different reason, no we aren’t so different are we Rowan? Though I’d hardly call myself angel I seem to stand cross-purposes to you.”
Pan chuckles a bit and shakes her head.
“Lot of people are going to talk about freedom as if they know what that means, the truth is freedom is the idea to be free from fear, hate , regret most people just want something to believe in, most people just want to go about their lives, but the truth is? The world as I is the IWF as it is? We can’t ignore the fears we can’t ignore the dark, and so I’m going to dive into the sucker at Your Invite , Wolf of the Abyss I’m going to go and We are going to dance.”
Pan smirks a bit and shakes her head.
“I’m not an idiot, This isn’t a wrestling match, this is a fight pure and simple this is a fight for survival, this is a fight between you and me the belt however important is not what this fight is about, this a fight for me , nobody else this is me and you and whoever walks away happens to walk away with the belt, whoever walks away knows the dance isn’t really over.”
Pan smiles a little more tilting heard a bit even as she nods and whispers.
“On Freedom fight night I don’t just fight for a belt I’m fighting for my soul, and though I’m carry hopes with me wonce that cage door slams the truth is Rowan, there are no heroes , no villains just who wants it more just who is willing to keep going who is willing to not bend not break who is willing to stand, hell this might as well have Woman of steel in the title, the only advantage I have is Helena is the ref , seemingly and I’ll tell you for a fact I’ve asked her to call it down the middle I’ve asked her to remain entirely neutral, why?”
Panodora smiles brightly.
“Because I have to do this alone, this is the sort of battle you enter alone the sort of battle the Washer at the Ford prefers, the sort of battle every hall watches we are going to draw blood Rowan, we are going to hurt each other, and I know you your victory is a certainty in your head, you can’t conceive of a loss at my hands, you fight toot hand claw … But I have to fight with every inch of my being tooth, claw, head and soul and I will I’ll accept nothing less from me or you, no short cuts… no weapons This is not about who is right …only who is left.”
Pan has to smirk even as she blows out the candle and her form starts to slowly light up under the UV paint as her ams raise, you can even see her speak and smile.
“So I choose to glow in the dark , Rowan only one of us can be left standing after this one, one of us gets carried away I don’t intend to quit You will have to EMT my ass out of this one because I have been taught that whne just when you think you have nothing left, when you think you have no strength? You have one more Round one mire kick out left inside, I defy you darkness, I defy you because in the end you’re just like everyone else and I have to prove you wrong.”
The form caps a salute and bows deeply even as she then raises and smiles.
“All that’s left is the fight. I’ll see you there. “
Fade out to white
Well howdy there pardner.