Posted at 1:45 am on Jan 4, 2014 by:
Deadblood (Absolute Undisputed Champion)
What's best may not be what everyone agrees upon.
Deadblood nodded, finishing up his glass of champagne and then setting the glass down on a small table at the side of the sofa.
Again looking at the title belt, Deadblood then said, "All attacks, huh? Well, I guess you have to do what you have to do. After all, you never know when someone might be after you."
Those words got Alexander's attention, but Deadblood remained seated on the sofa, still looking at the belt, feeling even more drawn in by its mysterious power. It was like a voice that only he could hear. A voice calling out to him and guiding him towards it. Brushing a hand over the belt's plates, he felt a jolt of energy shoot through him, making him feel even more certain that he was meant to be champion.
Looking back up at Alexander, Deadblood then said, "The way I see it, nothing is ever really guaranteed to work all the time. Over the years, even the most impenetrable of fortresses have had their breaches . . ."
As he spoke, Deadblood rose to his feet and before Alexander could react, Deadblood moved across the office to him in just a few quick strides, katana out and at Alexander's throat!!! Alexander's eyes went wide with both shock and anger.
". . . Often unaware of such breaches until it's far too late to stop them."
