Back to Main Forums Search the Board Back

CW RolePlay:
CW PPV:
MWE Thread:
UT.net Thread:
Updates:
Posted at 4:12 am on Dec 17, 2015 by: Shi Dorsujun Ku (Devastator from Heaven)
The Devastator Hails

Shi Dorsujun Ku simply shoved DB like a raggedy-anne doll from his stone mask which sent the Mortal champion flying across the ring and landing abruptly on his ribs- it was clear that they were injured. Shi Dorsujun Ku's eyes widened as he launched his massive frame up into the air and then attempted to drill his gigantic elbow down across Deadblood's exposed ribs- but miraculously, DB rolled out of the way in the nick of time and stands up swiftly while favoring his side.... Meanwhile. Alexander was watching in his protected booth savoring every single moment of Deadblood's attempts....


Alexander Arcane: Ha. Have I mentioned that I found The Devastator from Heaven in my travels to the orient when I assembled Mortal Wrestling Entertainment? Shi Dorsujun Ku came at hefty price indeed- a man that can crush the skulls of his victims with just his eerie gaze. I do believe you have your work cut out for this...








Deadblood was sick of Alexander's patronizing and flipped him the bird- which from out of nowhere came Shi Dorsujun Ku storming with a charging elbow which smashed Deadblood into the corner turnbuckle! Shi Dorsujun Ku screamed in Japanese while flapping his gigantic logs of his arms around in circles intended to squish the Mortal Champion- but again, Deadblood sneaked out in time- just in time- wherein Shi Dorsujun Ku missed and bounced back, stunned from the failed attempt...



Meanwhile... back in the hospital room with Reverend Jones and Darkspade.



The security alarm was still sounding off - however, Reverend Jones did not leave Darkspade's side in the hospital room... Nor were they alone, for the Absolute title behind a glass jar still resonated wildly.






DS: This is a trick right? You and Alex are pulling my leg with the title actually speaking. eh? You two have nothing else better to do?




Reverend smiled and then rolled his hand across and on top of the glass jar which contained the most prestigious title in all of existence!




"It calls to you now. I know you want it. You can feel it's power from there- pulsating your every single fiber. Do not fear, for the Lord works in mysterious ways, my child. And your role in all of this is not yet over. It was very cleaver of you to separate your essence back into three entities just to conceal your purpose as the Guardian of Balance- but, Dear Spade, there are other methods which could bring them back--"


Spade tenses up and stares intently at the Reverend
DS: So that's what this is all about. I have news for you- no one is going to have the power of balance... and your plans of opening the Gate of Apocalypse will be unsuccessful... You yourself have acknowledged that Angel is uncontrollable and dangerous- you will be torn in half!



"Haaaaaaa... may I fill you in on a little family secret. As you have probably been told before- but you are a part of an amazing prophecy told throughout our family's bloodline... it goes like this..."



"It was told. That upon the last stroke of MIDNIGHT, TWO identical twins shall be born unto this world who possess the omnipotent powers of the Universe- and with their powers, become the deciders of Life or Death for us all."





DS: ... The ill fabled Death Family Prophecy? Yeah right. That was accurate. The Dark Sincentius emerged from me- while hiding dormant in our family's DNA for centuries... so why bring up old news when we all know of The Dark Sicentius' demise?



"You are quite the fool. Spade of Death [The Reverend walks around the glass jar and then leans over Spade's bed] Two times this occurrence happened. Coincidence? Or mayhaps it was predetermined? Predetermined by an elder- unlike, yours truly. Heh."



DS: ... you are to mean you had some part right? I imagine you probably did- you are... were... the patriarch of the Death Family. But remember, I was the one who killed you- at least to the notion that I nearly did which you spent years in reclusion, licking your wounds. Wishing for your ONE chance for revenge on me.... Gawd how pathetic YOU ARE!



The Reverend pounds the side of the bed and stands up right
"Shut it, Spade. You fool. How little you know anything. And your role in our grand scheme of things."


The view then fades back to the match







Other messages in this thread:
Current Members Online: Guest,