Posted at 11:54 pm on Dec 18, 2007 by:
King Gojinn
Really? What for?
Hey- cutie- over here.
Emerging from behind her, Gojinn walked past rather slowly, making sure she saw him, and that he wasn’t about to attack her.
Hope I didn’t keep you waiting long. You WERE looking for me, right?
He continued by now, almost as if she was of no threat. He looked around, more so at the scenery, than the pool itself. The night sky was clear for now, though forecasters had called for thunderstorms at some point he though. The stars were all bright, as the moon was nearly full. The lights around the pool, and yard were quite bright themselves, lighting up the deep, dark pool quite nicely. He stopped no more then ten feet from the front of Charon, his CWE Heavyweight Championship slung over his left shoulder.
His eyes gazed around some more, as his white shoes remained planted on the soft ground. Wearing a pair of blue jeans, and a light fabric, black tanktop, the King took a deep breathe, relaxing it seemed. Charon herself seemed perplexed by Gojinn and his actions. Still facing away, and looking to the night sky, he spoke.
Charon, I thought about what to say to you before we did this little dance here… and I came up with this little conclusion at the same time:
You’re not here for this.
He tossed aside his belt, several feet into the yard, letting it roll and flop face down into the dirt.
I’m not here for any reason specifically.
He tore the tank top from his body, leaving just the shoes and jeans now.
So it’s only fair to assume you want to beat someone to death. Now, with your background and family history- what little I know obviously- I can understand why. So the question that comes to my mind at this point is: Can you kill me?
He turned around, looking at her, eye to eye now.
I don’t mean that as a “CAN you kill me?”, more of… can you bring yourself to really end me? I mean, I’m not the nicest guy in the world, so you’ve got motive to take me out, but will you?
He eyed her for a few moments, as the tension built. Finally he leaned back, standing up straight, and looked back to the sky again, breathing softly. Charon stared at him from her original position, still several feet away. Gojinn looked around once more, and then sighed.
I guess we’ll see.
He stepped back a few times, and then turned to the pool, simply choosing to hop out and over the barbed wire, and drop down into the pool, rather than take a ladder. He crouched after the landing, and then stood up slowly, walking to the opposite end, close to the deep end’s water contents. It wasn’t high, no more than a few inches, and he could see the ground had been torn up recently. He’d be wary of Charon now. She had planned this well. Yet, he was still going to do what it took to take her down, and keep her out for a ten count, so he could walk away with her belt.
