Post by Gjenrei on Nov 9, 2013 23:52:23 GMT
{A sharp defined whistle, similar to the one from the movie Kill Bill, echoed down the hallway as the little Japanese woman skipped her way down. The patrons of the cheap motel watched in confusion as this strange little woman with an eyepatch skipped by, on her way to whatever. But she was here for two reasons. The first, exited a room in front of her, about ten feet. She skipped up to him happily.}
" Kurohito.. Surprising to see you here.. "
{The man in the mask turned, and for the briefest of seconds, surprise flickered in his dark eyes. She must be following him, no other way she'd be at a motel. Especially this one, where you didn't plan on staying for more than a few hours, if you get my meaning. He wondered briefly if she knew the man behind her shaking his head and calling her a weirdo, was actually a pretty big drug dealer.}
" I could say the same, what brings you here? "
" I'm here to meet someone, other than you obviously. Why are you here, following Amber? "
" She was out all night, and now she's holed up somewhere. I needed a nap, this was the closest place I could stay a while without any questions being asked. "
" Uh huuuhhh.. "
{Gjenrei looked hard at her. He didn't know if she was mocking him, or disbelieving of what he said, even though it was the truth, if only in part. The rest, she didn't need to know. Then again, she was always rather perceptive.}
" Enough with the judgement. Who are you here to meet? This isn't exactly an upscale place like you're accustomed too. "
" Yes, yes, we're rich kids and we need to be in rich places. Buuut, my client is here, so this is where I must be. "
{It was almost impossible to tell, but the eyebrow under the mask raised ever so slightly.}
" Not that kind of client.. more along the lines of.. your work. "
" Which work is that I wonder? "
" You'll find out. Soon enough. "
" You always have been able to keep a secret. "
" I'm a woman, that's kind of what we do. "
{It seemed like a harmless statement, but the smile on her face stated that she may have meant that as a direct jab at someone else. Gjenrei shrugged and started to walk away, drawing her attention away from the room he'd come out of. Just in time for a lithe blonde to slip out and silently creep her way towards a side exit.}
" Sometimes, the most mysterious things, are the most troublesome. "
" Oh, yes.. I know.. "
{The man in the mask didn't notice, but Miyoko turned her head, ever so slightly to see the blonde sneak her way out the door, and her smile grew wider.}
" I know a few other women who are like that too.. "
{Fade on that sickengly sweet frozen polite smile.}
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"So, here he is.. the great man savior returned from the depths of the void to come liberate IWF from it's evil tyrant overlord. Let us rejoice in celebration, and sing praises to his name. Prepare the feasting table for the return of the conquering hero that stops at nothing to do what is right.
Of course, that is all a pile of garbage, much like any reason you actually have for returning.
What's the matter Brad? Is your pride hurt because people are talking about a Kane who isn't you? Did your ego take a little bump when people started mentioning you in passing, and talked about how Spike was doing things in a place you left? Left without so much as a flowery announcement this time I may add. You just disappeared, off to where-ever it is you go when your passion for wrestling leaves you and your sudden desire for normality kicks in.
So why did you come back? Some love for IWF? Or maybe a clinging fondness for nCw?
Just like your claims on coming back to set things right, I'm calling your bullshit on that too. You come and go as you please, using your name and career to force people to deal with you, only when you feel like it. That's not a love of wrestling, or any particular company that deals in the business. You didn't come back because you're friends with anyone who's been hurt by this, no matter what your ego tells you to say right now.
You've hated, loved, hurt, and destroyed more people than you care to admit. And each time you have this new resolve to do what's right, we hear about all your decade of regrets, all about how you didn't want to do them, and you'd take it back if you could. You're just a sub standard man with a life of decisions he made hastily and a world full of things he doesn't find much comfort in. Any hell you've ever lived in has been your own designed trap, and this is no exception.
You want to come out of the woodwork with delusions of grandeur about stopping us? Go ahead, we welcome it. You can lie to yourself about all the reasons you're doing this, but it all boils down to Brad Kane self serving Brad Kane. Just another big fluffer job to the giant ego and another chapter in the ever present sibling rivalry between you and Spike. I care not for why you decide you need to be in our path,
You will, however, find that I care very much so about my goals, and removing all obstacles between myself and those goals. Let's not waste any time rehasing our history and who is more or less brutal than the other. I don't want to hear any more sad sob stories about the evil things you did to other people and how I should be wary. I frankly don't care.
You want to stop me, stop us, start by putting me in the ground. If, you in fact, have the strength and the stomach for it.
I don't think you capable. Because you'll find me just as resilient, just as tough, and just as enduring as any man you've ever faced, and more so than most. I welcome you to try your best, try harder than your best, try harder than your hardest. But when it inevitably fails, and you find yourself wishing you'd never crawled out of the comfort zone.
Just remember that I told you so."
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{Gjenrei was outside, unsure of what just happened, but determined not to lose his cool and betray any emotion on the matter. He headed for the rental car, just as his phone rang. It was Cable.}
" What's your status? Has she started on the move again? "
{Gjenrei glanced over to a now empty parking spot.}
" Yes, she's about to be on the move, and I will be following. "
" Good. She'll slip up eventually. I want you to be present when that happens. "
" I'm keeping close tabs on her, do not worry. "
" Kurohito.. Surprising to see you here.. "
{The man in the mask turned, and for the briefest of seconds, surprise flickered in his dark eyes. She must be following him, no other way she'd be at a motel. Especially this one, where you didn't plan on staying for more than a few hours, if you get my meaning. He wondered briefly if she knew the man behind her shaking his head and calling her a weirdo, was actually a pretty big drug dealer.}
" I could say the same, what brings you here? "
" I'm here to meet someone, other than you obviously. Why are you here, following Amber? "
" She was out all night, and now she's holed up somewhere. I needed a nap, this was the closest place I could stay a while without any questions being asked. "
" Uh huuuhhh.. "
{Gjenrei looked hard at her. He didn't know if she was mocking him, or disbelieving of what he said, even though it was the truth, if only in part. The rest, she didn't need to know. Then again, she was always rather perceptive.}
" Enough with the judgement. Who are you here to meet? This isn't exactly an upscale place like you're accustomed too. "
" Yes, yes, we're rich kids and we need to be in rich places. Buuut, my client is here, so this is where I must be. "
{It was almost impossible to tell, but the eyebrow under the mask raised ever so slightly.}
" Not that kind of client.. more along the lines of.. your work. "
" Which work is that I wonder? "
" You'll find out. Soon enough. "
" You always have been able to keep a secret. "
" I'm a woman, that's kind of what we do. "
{It seemed like a harmless statement, but the smile on her face stated that she may have meant that as a direct jab at someone else. Gjenrei shrugged and started to walk away, drawing her attention away from the room he'd come out of. Just in time for a lithe blonde to slip out and silently creep her way towards a side exit.}
" Sometimes, the most mysterious things, are the most troublesome. "
" Oh, yes.. I know.. "
{The man in the mask didn't notice, but Miyoko turned her head, ever so slightly to see the blonde sneak her way out the door, and her smile grew wider.}
" I know a few other women who are like that too.. "
{Fade on that sickengly sweet frozen polite smile.}
-------------------------------
"So, here he is.. the great man savior returned from the depths of the void to come liberate IWF from it's evil tyrant overlord. Let us rejoice in celebration, and sing praises to his name. Prepare the feasting table for the return of the conquering hero that stops at nothing to do what is right.
Of course, that is all a pile of garbage, much like any reason you actually have for returning.
What's the matter Brad? Is your pride hurt because people are talking about a Kane who isn't you? Did your ego take a little bump when people started mentioning you in passing, and talked about how Spike was doing things in a place you left? Left without so much as a flowery announcement this time I may add. You just disappeared, off to where-ever it is you go when your passion for wrestling leaves you and your sudden desire for normality kicks in.
So why did you come back? Some love for IWF? Or maybe a clinging fondness for nCw?
Just like your claims on coming back to set things right, I'm calling your bullshit on that too. You come and go as you please, using your name and career to force people to deal with you, only when you feel like it. That's not a love of wrestling, or any particular company that deals in the business. You didn't come back because you're friends with anyone who's been hurt by this, no matter what your ego tells you to say right now.
You've hated, loved, hurt, and destroyed more people than you care to admit. And each time you have this new resolve to do what's right, we hear about all your decade of regrets, all about how you didn't want to do them, and you'd take it back if you could. You're just a sub standard man with a life of decisions he made hastily and a world full of things he doesn't find much comfort in. Any hell you've ever lived in has been your own designed trap, and this is no exception.
You want to come out of the woodwork with delusions of grandeur about stopping us? Go ahead, we welcome it. You can lie to yourself about all the reasons you're doing this, but it all boils down to Brad Kane self serving Brad Kane. Just another big fluffer job to the giant ego and another chapter in the ever present sibling rivalry between you and Spike. I care not for why you decide you need to be in our path,
You will, however, find that I care very much so about my goals, and removing all obstacles between myself and those goals. Let's not waste any time rehasing our history and who is more or less brutal than the other. I don't want to hear any more sad sob stories about the evil things you did to other people and how I should be wary. I frankly don't care.
You want to stop me, stop us, start by putting me in the ground. If, you in fact, have the strength and the stomach for it.
I don't think you capable. Because you'll find me just as resilient, just as tough, and just as enduring as any man you've ever faced, and more so than most. I welcome you to try your best, try harder than your best, try harder than your hardest. But when it inevitably fails, and you find yourself wishing you'd never crawled out of the comfort zone.
Just remember that I told you so."
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{Gjenrei was outside, unsure of what just happened, but determined not to lose his cool and betray any emotion on the matter. He headed for the rental car, just as his phone rang. It was Cable.}
" What's your status? Has she started on the move again? "
{Gjenrei glanced over to a now empty parking spot.}
" Yes, she's about to be on the move, and I will be following. "
" Good. She'll slip up eventually. I want you to be present when that happens. "
" I'm keeping close tabs on her, do not worry. "