Post by Alek Bronson on Feb 23, 2023 1:40:31 GMT
Alek walks out with a dumbfounded look on his face.
Some things happen. With Fate, your purpose shows. I am fighting a banana. The absolute ridiculousness of that statement just numbs me. The Cheshire would love that. He would bask in the ambiance of the silliness. Me? No. I will not entertain any of that. I will not go along with any comedy. I do not mind being funny, not gimmicky. Anymore... I left the gimmicks, the mask, the psychotic tendencies in my premature gravesite. I slowly bury them. Soon, no more Cheshire. No more gimmicks. No more obstacles in my ultimate goal. More opportunities to come. Roulette is near.
The dumbfounded look dissipates throughout the speech.
Nanners. I'm sorry. You're prolly not rotten yet, but I will peel you. I will grind you down. I will turn you into banana bread. With nuts.
Alek smiles briefly as he the camera statics out.
LAST WEEK
Hands of Fate are shown in their chapel.
Alek!
Yes, Cocytus?
I want you to go out and help our community and spread Fate. Just the knowledge. Never force people.
Yes, sir.
Alek steps out. Miyamoto approaches Cocytus.
Why did you send him out? He already does more than anyone else.
Because we need some alone time.
Why? I've been playing along.
I do not take threats in kind.
I never threaten. I warn.
You do not warn me of anything. You challenge my authority.
Not in public. Behind closed doors. Stay true to Alek and I stay true to you. Collin.
Before the word leaves Miyamoto's mouth, Cocytus' gaze strengthens as his eyes grow wide. You can feel the heat from the anger radiating from Cocytus.
THAT IS NOT MY NAME!
Oh but it is. I told you I know. I am not lying.
Miyamoto leaves with a grin as Cocytus is fuming.
Some things happen. With Fate, your purpose shows. I am fighting a banana. The absolute ridiculousness of that statement just numbs me. The Cheshire would love that. He would bask in the ambiance of the silliness. Me? No. I will not entertain any of that. I will not go along with any comedy. I do not mind being funny, not gimmicky. Anymore... I left the gimmicks, the mask, the psychotic tendencies in my premature gravesite. I slowly bury them. Soon, no more Cheshire. No more gimmicks. No more obstacles in my ultimate goal. More opportunities to come. Roulette is near.
The dumbfounded look dissipates throughout the speech.
Nanners. I'm sorry. You're prolly not rotten yet, but I will peel you. I will grind you down. I will turn you into banana bread. With nuts.
Alek smiles briefly as he the camera statics out.
LAST WEEK
Hands of Fate are shown in their chapel.
Alek!
Yes, Cocytus?
I want you to go out and help our community and spread Fate. Just the knowledge. Never force people.
Yes, sir.
Alek steps out. Miyamoto approaches Cocytus.
Why did you send him out? He already does more than anyone else.
Because we need some alone time.
Why? I've been playing along.
I do not take threats in kind.
I never threaten. I warn.
You do not warn me of anything. You challenge my authority.
Not in public. Behind closed doors. Stay true to Alek and I stay true to you. Collin.
Before the word leaves Miyamoto's mouth, Cocytus' gaze strengthens as his eyes grow wide. You can feel the heat from the anger radiating from Cocytus.
THAT IS NOT MY NAME!
Oh but it is. I told you I know. I am not lying.
Miyamoto leaves with a grin as Cocytus is fuming.
Well howdy there pardner.