Posted at 11:30 pm on Jan 9, 2014 by:
Deadblood (Absolute Undisputed Champion)
Just don't start stalking me with an ax while shouting PUNISH.
Mask on and katana in place, Deadblood was about to take his motorcycle out for the night. Around his waist was the Absolute Undisputed Championship, its power surging through him.
Ever since he'd learned of the secrets of the title belt, he'd felt like it was a part of him. Wearing it around his waist was only a part of it, only the physical aspect of it. Even when he wasn't touching it directly, he could feel something coming from it.
He had no particular destination in mind. There were lots of places in the city for him to go, lots of places that would offer what he was looking for. It felt a lot like when he used to patrol the city looking for any signs of trouble. Protecting people who were in need of his help and fighting anyone who tried to stop him.
Only now, he had a different purpose. With the championship and its many still unexplored possibilities, he hoped to find out just how far he could push it. Climbing onto his motorcycle, the sound of footsteps behind him before he could start the engine caused him to turn his head to see who it was.
