Post by The Madness Menagerie on Jan 15, 2021 21:21:33 GMT -5
“Alright, so give me the details one more time. I kinda got lost after you said, ‘Hey Frankie, come to the arena with me and meet the wrestlers you watch every other week on TV.’”
Sebastian stops pacing in front of the doors leading into the backstage area of the arena and looks down at his small sidekick, “OH! Right… I heard that chick that was deemed as ‘Carnage’s Conscience…’”
Frankie quickly interjects, “Zephyr. Don’t recommend calling her a ‘chick.’ Something tells me she wouldn’t like it.” Wise beyond his years, Frankie speaks his mind but is barely able to contain his excitement at meeting a Carnage mainstay. Sebastian nods but quickly continues.
“Yeah, Zephyr. I heard that she was working out right now…”
“How exactly did you find that out again?” Frankie’s innocent tone is outdone only by a knowing smile that crosses his face as Sebastian blushes.
“I might have followed her a little bit… BUT not like a stalker-like! I just didn’t know how to approach her, she scares me.”
Frankie nods, “Alright, so we’re waiting to surprise her on the way out the door. I can’t see anything going wrong with that…”
Sebastian rolls his eyes as he leans against the nearby wall, trying to calm his nerves. After several deep breaths, “Look… This isn’t the ideal situation but at the same time, if anyone can fix this match against Ax and Dom, it will be her. Boss dude went too far with this and what else can I do?”
Frankie nods, “Ok, I get it. I was just teasing dude. Sorry.”
Sebastian shakes his head, “Don’t apologize. I honestly brought you along because I thought she’d be less likely to try to kill me if there was a child witness.”
The two share a laugh and then fall silent. Since the card for Havoc had been announced Sebastian had shut himself off from most everything. He’d check in with Silvio now and again, but his number one contender match on Chaos had barely registered in his mind.
“Earth to Seb! It’s Frankie!!” Sebastian shakes himself out of his reverie and refocuses on the kid in front of him.
“Yeah -- Yeah, I’m here. What’s up?”
Frankie smiles slightly, “I was asking about what you thought about your actual match at Chaos. If it were me, I’d be begging for a different opponent. Raab is brutal!”
Sebastian shrugs, his gaze fixed on the glass doors as he speaks, “I… Honestly? Don’t know how I fell into singles title brackets, let alone a number one contenders match. Truth be told though, more concerned with Ax and Dom. Friends should only fight to help each other reach that next level. This… It just feels wrong. Like, it’s personal and public. I’m almost scared they hate each other…”
“Seb…”
Sebastian’s gaze refocuses on Frankie who is staring wide-eyed behind Sebastian.
“Ax...can be a lot sometimes.”
Smiling a bit ruefully, Silvio Leon shakes his head.
“But, honestly, that’s part of why I love the guy.”
Sebastian jumps slightly as Frankie stares wide-eyed, “Wow! You’re… You’re Silvio! Like, The Carnage World Champion Silvio Leon! Make-A-Wish, eat your heart out!”
Frankie squeals excitedly which causes Sebastian to jump again as the kid scurries past Seb and in front of Silvio, “Would it be ok to get an autograph, maybe a selfie if it isn’t too much to ask?”
Silvio seems momentarily bewildered by the enthusiasm - the whole being champ thing was still new - but he soon grins and nods to Frankie’s request.
“Yeah, of course! Selfie away. I don’t have any photos on me or anything, but I can sign anything else or do you a quick sketch if you want.”
Frankie’s eyes light up, “You can DRAW?! I LOVE local artists!”
Sebastian laughs as he grabs Frankie’s phone from him and opens the camera, “Not only that, but he’s a tattoo artist extraordinaire in his spare time. Get in close guys, why selfie when you have a photographer present?” He winks but Frankie grabs his phone back, mock offense in his voice.
“Because the photographer is going to be in it too goof. Now get down to my level son!” Sebastian laughs as he squats down next to Frankie and Silvio and Frankie snaps a picture.
“Am I interrupting something?” Zephyr Quinn, fresh off a workout and bag slung over her shoulder looks at the three men hunched in front of the doorway. Sebastian jumps out of his skin as Frankie turns quickly, his mouth agape. His day just kept getting better. Sebastian is the first to make a move as he leaps forward with his arm outstretched toward Zephyr.
“Sebastian Hawke, Carnage newbie, big fan of your work with glass at Ultimate Carnage…”
“Haver of starstruck-induced heart attacks,” Silvio teases, smiling crookedly.
“Yes, and that, wait, what?” Sebastian looks back at Silvio and shakes his head before turning back to Zephyr. In the seconds Seb’s eyes were off of Zephyr though…
“Frankie. Frankie Jennings. Seb here is my friend and a little nervous because do you mind if I’m blunt?”
Sebastian stares wide-eyed as a startled and slightly amused Zephyr nods for him to continue, “Thank you. Seb is scared, and pardon my French, shitless, of you.” Sebastian’s mouth falls open as Zephyr looks between the three people in front of her.
“Right. So, I’m going to assume that’s a nod toward ‘not interrupting.’” Zephyr nods and tries to move on but Frankie still stands in her way.
“Well, Seb here actually had a question for you and I wouldn’t say no to a future autograph and maybe a picture right now with you?” Frankie looks at Zephyr with wide and innocent eyes, “Please?”
Zephyr looks taken aback but recovers quickly looking over at Silvio, “Well, since you’re here, first and foremost, congrats on the win, champ.” Zephyr grins and offers a hand to Silvio.
Silvio beams, shaking her hand. “Thanks! It’s great to finally meet you in person.” He pats Frankie’s shoulder, grinning. “And I can tell you that my guy Frankie here is seriously photogenic. Look at that gorgeous selfie we just took! For real - you don’t wanna miss this opportunity.”
Zephyr looks at her watch but then closes her eyes before smiling back at Silvio, “No, yeah! Of course, I have some time. Frankie is it? Sorry, I kinda smell right now, and please be careful, some of the deeper cuts haven’t fully healed quite yet.”
Sebastian’s focus gets lost in the cacophony of scars covering Zephyr’s skin that can be seen outside of her official tank top. He vaguely remembers watching Raab go through a similar match and then shivers as he remembers that he’s about to face that monster of a man. His gaze refocuses in front of him to Frankie getting his selfie with Zephyr and Sebastian shivers as he remembers why he came here in the first place. His voice steady and calm; all sense of panic diminished he looks Zephyr directly in the eye, “Fix it.”
All smiling ceases as Zephyr catches Sebastian’s tone, “Excuse me?” She moves closer to the young man slowly, a predator sliding into position.
Seb stands his ground though and repeats himself with an addendum, “Fix it… Please.” Zephyr blinks, her green and brown eyes glistening before she looks at Silvio curiously.
“That’s what I thought, anyone care to translate? Unless of course, you can explain yourself a little bit better than a three-word maximum sentence.” Her tone is cool and collected, but Sebastian shivers slightly as she indirectly addressed him. She was as scary as she looked on TV.
Silvio’s expression falls a little, and he sighs.
“I’m assuming he means the match between Ax and Dom. I kinda came in at the tail end of your discussion, guys, but I’m guessing that’s it?”
He hadn’t been thrilled to see the card, but there’s a part of him that figures this is all inevitable. The match, should it go on, was going to be brutal.
Zephyr blinks and then turns back to Sebastian, who waits for her to make eye contact with him before he nods and then averts his eyes. His attitude seems to have been sapped from his voice, but the fire behind them continues to burn fully, “Yeah. We all saw you get your card editing powers from that one guy. This is just some twisted game that CSJ is playing so he can have something in his… Pardon the expression, but spank bank.”
Zephyr grins but remains silent as Sebastian continues, “The Entourage has issues, obviously, but settling it like this, in a public arena? It all just feels like it’s a spectacle when it isn’t. It’s messing with the only people I have…”
He falls silent, not daring to look anyone in the eye as he does his best to hide his emotions.
“...He wants to protect his family,” Silvio says gently.
Zephyr shudders, as she looks at the people in front of her, “I… I can’t.”
Sebastian inhales sharply as he whips his attention back to Zephyr, “What do you mean you can’t?!” Sebastian’s voice flares with emotion, confirming what Silvio said. Zephyr stands in his wake and stands her ground.
“I mean that there isn’t anything that I can do about it. Any changes I make need to have a good reason and a majority of the roster’s agreement to do so. That and despite the obvious writing on the wall, there isn’t any hard proof that CSJ has a hand in this. Ray Payne was responsible for Havoc cards last I heard…”
She stops as she looks at Sebastian helplessly. Sighing, she does her best to give what she hoped was tough love, “Even if I could, I don’t think it would be a good idea if I did.”
Sebastian growls and Zephyr laughs, a noise that sounded more like a bark than anything else, “Please. The day you figure out how to intimidate through fear is the day that I finally lay down and quit. That said, I wouldn’t because I think those two need to get whatever aggressions they can out in an environment that they can do something like that in. They’re adults and all the relationship stuff can be handled by better-equipped people. People like YOU, Sebastian, pour your emotions into everything inside this business. People who act as the calming force between two storms. I don’t know what this entire thing is about and I honestly don’t know if it matters; my advice is to be there for your family, let them fight it out, and be there for them both when everything is said and done. Someone has to be there to remind them of what they could be again if they put all that other stuff to rest. Someone who can show them, REMIND them how to move on from the ashes. You all want to be looked at as something more than the backstage kid’s table? This is the road to that happening.”
Zephyr pauses, looking around her, “I… Listen, anything CSJ has his hands in, I’m keeping a close eye on. If anything else goes wonky, yes, I’ll intervene. Right now though? I think the person that can help out The Entourage the most, is going to be you; and that’s only going to happen if you’re able to survive your encounter with Raab. He’s quite the beast to slay and if you take your eyes off the ball for a moment, he’s gonna make you pay. Focus on that and let whatever happens between all of you happen, deal with it the best way you can, be the one adult in the group that can pick up all the pieces and helps put them back where they need to be.”
Zephyr shrugs, “That’s honestly all I’ve got. Frankie, good to meet you, Silvio, congrats again and it was great to meet you in person as well. Belle…” She hesitates, voice quivering slightly, “Speaks highly of you.”
The Oracle smiles gently. “The feeling is mutual. Belle is a stand-up human being and you’re lucky to have each other.”
Zephyr nods, “Another time then. Seb… You got this. Monsters like Raab exist for one reason. It isn’t to give fear a face, but it’s to show those people that need a little kick in the pants that defeating the odds and overcoming adversity is doable. This is your chance to prove yourself as something more than just another kid that passes through.” Hoping what she said was at least encouraging she departs, leaving Sebastian to stew.
Well, Silvio figures that didn’t go quite the way Seb had planned. Turning to the younger man, he asks, “You okay?”
Sebastian shrugs, “She didn’t kill me, which is better than some of the ways I had imagined this going. I just… Why is it necessary for guys to prove who the alpha is? I always thought that regardless of what happened, The Entourage was about helping each other get to that next step. This feels like it’s all a blowing up and destroyed beyond recognition.”
Frankie shrugs and joins Sebastian as they both sit against the wall, “Can’t look at it like that. Your homies are going to go at it tooth and nail regardless of where you stand on the matter. As Zephyr said, all you can do is be there for them when the dust settles.” Frankie falls silent before adding quietly, “Thank you for today by the way.”
Sebastian smiles and shoves Frankie lightly, “Anytime mano. I just… I don’t like watching them fight and suddenly I not only get a front-row seat but at the end of the day, I’m the one making the decision. Fairly, right down the middle. No funny business.” Sebastian does his best official tone and puffs out his chest the best he can before his jovial mood falters. “And then I get to face off against a man who is seemingly an unstoppable monster that keeps coming back after being put down. If anything, I’d imagine that’d only make him angrier, desperate to squish me and beat me down to a bloody pulp.”
“You...want some otherworldly guidance?”
Sebastian nods, his voice quivering between doubting himself and having all the confidence in the world, “Yeah, of course.”
Nodding, Silvio gestures for them to go into a nearby meeting room, shifting his backpack around to his front to take out a deck of cards.
“Seems helpful for folks sometimes, and I haven’t done one for you yet, Seb. We can do a full six-card read or a three-card read; just let me know what works best.”
Sebastian’s eyes grow wide but it’s Frankie’s voice that breaks the silence, “Woah! I only ever read rumors about this kind of stuff; never thought I’d get to see one before… Well, is it ok if I stick around?”
“I’m okay with it if Seb is,” Silvio says with a smile, gesturing for them to have a seat at the table.
Frankie squeals as he turns to Seb who smiles, “Yeah man, of course!”
Frankie nearly jumps out of his skin as he scurries into a nearby chair and stares with rapt attention, “Didn’t know I wanted this on my wish list till now and I don’t even have to wish it!”
His voice is barely a whisper as he falls silent and Seb turns his attention to Silvio, “I don’t know a lot about the difference, but I promised Frankie’s parents I’d get him home soon. Think the three-card would be best for now.”
Nodding, Silvio takes out the deck and offers it to Seb.
“Shuffle these, then hand them back to me. I’ll spread them on the table, you pick three cards, and I’ll tell you what’s up. Just be sure to concentrate on what you want to know the whole time.”
Sebastian does as he’s told, taking the deck and doing his best to shuffle the cards without bending any corners. His thoughts drift directly to the vicious remarks between Axton and Dom, their bickering invading the forefront of his mind. Looming directly behind the fight scene looms the giant hulking form of Lord Raab, looking down at Sebastian and laughing at his misery. Finishing up, Seb hands the deck back to Silvio who spreads it before the two of them. Sebastian picks his first card quickly, one to the right of the middle. After moments of consideration, Seb grabs the card on the far right and then one left of the middle. Handing the three cards back to Silvio, Sebastian sits back and waits, unsure what he’s about to hear.
The Oracle turns the cards over in the order in which Sebastian chose them. The first shows a group of five men, each holding a leafy staff, seeming to be caught up in some kind of conflict.
“This is your past. The Five of Wands represents conflict, disagreements, or competition.” He gives a rueful smile. “I think this is referring to everything happening with the Entourage around Ultimate Carnage. The men here in the illustration aren’t hurting each other; they’re vying for position; exactly what happened when you all went in for the tag titles. You may have been focusing less on amplifying your strengths than the ongoing conflict amongst yourselves.” He glances up. “Do you want me to go on?”
Sebastian nods, his eyes lost in the image on the card, “Yeah.”
Turning over the next card reveals an angel blowing on a trumpet, wings spread above a grey-skinned multitude rising from their coffins.
“Here’s the present - Judgement. You’re feeling like the conclusions you wanted are going to be delayed, and might be afraid of some far-reaching changes occurring.” Silvio makes a face. “Sounds about right with everything going on in the Entourage right now and this whole situation between Dom and Ax. Christ, they really went at each other in their promos this time. Think about the choices you’re going to be making now. They’ll have profound changes upon the future.” He gives Seb a sheepish look. “Sorry to add any more pressure.”
Seb shrugs as Frankie trembles in excitement, “I honestly don’t think any more could be added.”
The final card to be turned over shows three women dressed in colorful robes and crowned with flowers. Each holds a goblet aloft as they appear to dance together.
Nodding, Silvio gives Seb an encouraging look. “Three of Cups. This is the future. Reunion, celebration, friendship.” He taps the card gently with the tip of one finger. “It seems like you’re in the abyss right now, but you’ll be climbing out again. Considering the second card informing this reading, it might be a little while, but I think the Entourage is going to be okay in the long run.”
“All it takes is someone to pick up the falling pieces.” Sebastian nods, “Thanks Sil. Guess this just means that I need to focus on surviving Raab.” Turning, Seb motions for Frankie to join him at the door, “You ready Frankie?”
Frankie nods standing up and offering a hand to Silvio, “Thanks again champ! I don’t have the words to say how awesome this day was!”
Grinning, Silvio gives Frankie a little salute. “Any time! I’ll get that sketch to you later, dude. You two have fun and don’t get caught getting into any trouble.” With that, he gave the pair a wink and headed through the glass double doors. Smiling, Seb playfully pushes Frankie toward the door as they head off into the night.
The sound of a webcam turning on is heard and Sebastian Hawke’s face fills the screen.
“I’m going to keep this short and sweet because everything that I’ve heard of Lord Raab indicates that I shouldn’t have to waste too much time on him. He speaks big words and hits hard but has yet to be able to win anything in Carnage. I’m sorry if this sounds harsh Raab, but a monster without teeth is considerably less scary to consider facing off against than a monster who wants to suck the marrow out of my bones.”
He pauses and runs his hand through his hair, “So with that said, no offense Raab, but I’m going to instead focus on overcoming your weak and anemic attempts at being this destructive force of nature that no one is afraid of and moving on to my second title match since joining this roster. I never imagined it and while I’d prefer another shot at those tag belts, that’s another matter to tackle another time. Why not use this time of in-group turmoil to focus on my singles career though, right? Dom himself has said that I was a shining star in our tag matches and while everything else blows up around me, I think it’s time to prove that Sebastian Hawke will forever stay strong and can be SO much more than the cute one in the hottest act in Carnage.” He pauses slightly and blushes, “Or so I’m told. Anyways, thank you all for the support and I promise that The Entourage will be back and better than ever. You know, after all of this internal implosion.” Another shrug, “You know what they say about piles of ash and things being reborn better than before. All it takes is some time and patience. I’ll see you soon Legion. Semicolon, right parenthesis!”
Back to the German Social Club. Las Vegas, Nevada. Friday 8th January. (Off-Camera)
Once again, Henry had to wait for Lord Raab to make any movement due to his fears of still having social interaction with other people. However, despite Raab's refusal, it was a shorter wait to go than previously. They were walking to the social club, and Henry pats Raab's shoulder as he speaks.
Henry Losak: "I'm proud of you, wanting to go. Sure, I had to wait for you to move, but a lot shorter than it was before the first time."
Lord Raab: "I'm still afraid of meeting new people. It doesn't help that Konrad wants me to meet his new girlfriend, especially I struggle to connect with women as it is."
Henry Losak: "Wait, what?"
Lord Raab: "He and Fizz had a lot of severe issues to a point Konrad left her due to fights they had, and some of it was brutal. Konrad fell in love with a female wrestler called Minerva."
Henry Losak: "Konrad certainly seems more confident than you when it comes to women for sure. Anyway, this isn't about your brother; it's you and your friends knowing who you are. I think we made a breakthrough last time you went."
Raab nodded, knowing Henry's right on Markus, discussing his issues with Tobias and Jurgen on his reasons for having no friends. Markus responds to Henry.
Lord Raab: "Yeah, I know I got to talk about my hobbies asides from wrestling to them. I was nervous. I don't know why I spoke about the rape and beatings I got."
Henry Losak: "But it was a start. Markus, I think your beginning to be more of a human being, as much as you deny to be one and I know we've had arguments about it, but you are."
Lord Raab: "I'm not; don't be stupid."
Henry decides not to engage more of the discussion as they arrived at the German social club, the one place Markus is confident with, especially the only time he spoke German was to his brother and his cousin. He goes in with Henry paying admission for Markus and Henry himself. Raab walks in, and he sees his two friends from last time.
Tobias Schmitz: "What's up, Markus?"
Jurgen Becker: "I'm glad you decided to come back. We loved talking to you last time, although it was hard for you to speak at first. So, what's been happening with you?"
Lord Raab: "Well you know, spent Christmas with Samuel and kids. What about you, guys?"
Tobias Schmitz: "Yeah the same with us, except I don't have children to spend Christmas with, just my wife. We want to have kids, but not right now. We're waiting for a bit."
Jurgen Becker: "Christmas was fantastic, had a good time with my wife and my two sons. Had Christmas dinner, played board games and watched a few Christmas movies with them."
As they took a seat from the far end of the table, there was traditional German music in the background as Henry managed to come and sit with them. Henry came in and gave Markus his membership card as Henry says this.
Henry Losak: "Markus is now a member of this club, thanks to the staff helping me fill out a form. I'm just here mainly to encourage him to talk more about himself."
Lord Raab: "Yes, he's right. I do need to tell you more about myself, even to Henry too."
Tobias Schmitz: "You told us why you didn't have friends and told us about you being a professional wrestler. What do you do in your spare time?"
It's a challenging topic for Markus as the only life he lived is being a professional wrestler. At the same time, he did need to have more of a life than he had. Markus shakes, being uncomfortable, knowing the answer would bore them.
Lord Raab: "To be honest, I don't have a life outside of professional wrestling because I'm afraid of social interactions which is difficult for me. However, when FC Koln played in Europa League a few years ago, Konrad and I saw them play against a European team and won with a high score."
Jurgen Becker: "Wow, what an incredible experience you both had. I think we can work on you getting more interests apart from wrestling and football. I still think it's great. Yeah, I like watching football too. Ninty five Hannover are my team. I also like ski jumping and skiing where they do the shooting."
Lord Raab: "Interesting. I forgot to mention that I like MMA and Boxing as well. I did some amateur fights in both. I admit it's been a while since I did them and want to get back into both sports."
Tobias Schmitz: "I'm more of a big Ice Hockey fan, supporting Vegas Golden Knights and like American Football of New England Patriots. I like to work out in the gym, making myself feel good."
Lord Raab: "My family used to take Konrad, my sister Renate and myself to Koln Sharks games when we were younger. I enjoyed the games I watched. I got so caught up with wrestling that I forgot I liked the sport."
Henry looked lost on what they were talking about in German, but Markus whispers in his ear on the discussions, even saying his favourite sports that Henry never knew with Markus. Henry asks a question he has on his mind.
Henry Losak: "You lads want a beer?"
Tobias, Jurgen and Raab: "Yes, please."
Henry stood up and went to the bar, leaving Raab who's undoubtedly more comfortable talking to Tobias and Jurgen. It was entirely German language, and that's how Markus liked things, knowing he's being understood and listened to.
Jurgen Becker: "We can work with that on you getting back into Ice Hockey, think going to a Golden Knights game might kick start your fandom in the sport again. I also think you could find a US football team to support as well."
Lord Raab: "I do need to be more open to more interest in things for myself. I never have the time to with my kids who are big Ben ten fans and building lego pieces together and Samuel who's into basketball, well more because his brother is a coach for them."
Tobias Schmitz: "Well, I heard from the grapevine that your brother is playing for Chicago Fire reserves team so you can get started there on supporting them."
Lord Raab: "Wait, Konrad's a soccer player?"
Markus widens his eyes with Tobias nodding his head. It's the first he heard of his brother playing soccer. They showed the latest pictures from a magazine and newspapers of Konrad, signing a contract to the team and doing training with the team. Henry came with the beers he had for the lads, and they clung their glasses, saying cheers and took a sip as Markus responds to it.
Lord Raab: "So I guess I have a team to support if that's the case. I need to talk to him about that. He's never told me."
Jurgen Becker: "Yeah, they are a good team Konrad's gone to, but what's the deal with his new girlfriend though? Like I thought he was happy with his wife?"
Lord Raab: "There were a lot of problems in his and Fizz's relationship. He kept getting beaten from Fizz, being bitten and other things I rather not discuss. Konrad's happy now with his new girlfriend he wants me to meet, but I'm not comfortable with meeting women I know nothing about apart from her being a wrestler."
Tobias Schmitz: "I think what you should do when it comes to it is relax and know Minerva won't hurt you. If she loves Konrad the way she has shown, you have no problems getting along. I think it's admirable that Konrad feels ready for you to meet her because of him being happy with her."
Lord Raab: "I feel I want to strike her. I still learning about myself every day, still trying to get over that day, but at the same time, I don't want Konrad to feel he has to defend her because of my actions."
Both of them understood how frightening that might be for Markus who struggles with himself, discovering more about himself every day since the sessions he gets. Markus drinks more of his beer, knowing he was starting to open up more. Markus does whisper in Henry's ear who's in the background of the discussions going on.
Jurgen Becker: "I understand it's hard for you to accept with the change, but it means Konrad's so comfortable around her that he feels confident for you and Minerva to meet up. I wouldn't do anything stupid, make a fist and release it. Take a deep breathe and let her speak first."
Lord Raab: "I think that's a good idea. It's still all new to him as they only got together a month ago. I keep that in mind when the time comes, thanks, guys."
Tobias Schmitz: "Maybe what we need to do is get Markus to come out on a lads night. Not strip clubs or anything, but like down a nightclub or something. Bring Samuel and his friends along too, and we can arrange that sometime in the week."
Lord Raab: "Yeah, maybe it will calm me down a bit with being around you guys. I never spoke this much to anyone before, and I finally feel something I never felt before, accepted. You guys understand me for the man I am. I'm a monster inside the wrestling ring. The beast outside of the ring needs to be out of my system."
His friends he calls them now nodded, as they have made Markus very comfortable to be around as it's been an hour Markus was in the social club. Henry nods at Markus, proud he finds the massive amount of trust in them, especially what he whispered in Henry's ear on something Markus never thought he'd hear.
Henry Losak: "First time I heard Markus, admitting he wants to be human. We've had arguments for weeks about it. I guess he can only admit things in German."
Jurgen Becker: "Indeed in the case of Markus. He has undoubtedly felt a lot happier, and although, Markus knows his weaknesses with meeting women he doesn't know, getting him into things Markus needs to experience again and expending more his interests."
Lord Raab: "If you excuse me, lads, I got to get back to my headquarters, I got a big match against Sebastian coming up and need to get myself prepared for it. It's been a good day, interacting with you guys."
Henry Losak: "He does and told to do some therapy in a group to do as well about his anger. I need one of you guys to come, but I will contact you about that on the phone. Let's go."
Markus says goodbye to his friends and leaves the social club as Henry pats Markus on the shoulder, knowing Markus spoke a lot about himself today. It was time to get back to training with Samuel, who's preparing to get in the ring for a solo's run himself in another company.
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Back alley's of Baltimore. Baltimore, Maryland. Sunday 17th January. (On Camera)
Henry holds the camera for Markus as he stands in the alleyway, where he was the last time as for now, the only place Markus feels comfortable as he bashes his fist on camera and Markus begins to speak, smirking on his face.
Lord Raab: "Yes, I can officially confirm that I'm back for good this time because now things are starting to open up a bit more, I can finally put in the commitment of wrestling for Carnage, the way I wanted things to go. I needed to come back because I have so much unfinished business to take care of, including the reasoning for the match to take place against Sebastian Hawke, the Chaos title contention."
Markus had to realise the stakes in hand, especially things he said last time about his struggles with women and discusses it.
Lord Raab: "I know I surprised some people last time on the way I went about things with women, but the fact is I've had a tough life, and I know I need to change who I am outside of the ring. I'm still learning who I am out of it. The brutal beatings I gave to my last opponent, I wrestle that way because I've been hurt for many years of the torture I went through with one. It still is hard for me to talk about, but it's affected my entire life."
Markus turns away from the cameras a bit, more to compose himself. It took him two minutes to do so as he turns to the camera and continues.
Lord Raab: "You know, it's funny when people talk about my losses consistently, without seeing the growth of how violent and vicious I can be in the ring, yet, Sebastian who from what I recall, hasn't had a solo's match in a long time, mostly been in tag matches. Problem is he's not had wins lately either. Certainly not as a solo's wrestler as we've not seen you wrestle without Dom on your side for a while."
Lord Raab smirks as he was beginning to be a little evil again while paying in mind the strengths that could play into Sebastian's hands.
Lord Raab: "But that's a strength for you, Sebastian, knowing I have no idea what you can do by yourself without Dom inside of the ring, while you know already what I can do in the ring. However, while there's a mystery of you how you do in solo's matches, I still think I have the match won because I know how violent and vicious I can be, especially when a shot for being a Chaos title contender is on the line."
Raab acknowledges the threat Sebastian poses towards him as he nods to agree what he said, even surprising Henry.
Lord Raab: "You may feel uncomfortable of wrestling without Dom assisting you to win matches because let's be honest, you haven't been that impressive. You guys haven't won a match as a team, so that factor to take in that both of us are in the same situation. The difference is I want the title shot for the Chaos title, more than you do. I will show you that right in the middle of the ring tomorrow night, fucking you up in so many ways that you'd regret, stepping in the ring with this sick monster ever again."
Raab laughed like a monster, something he's always happy about. He's never felt better on being angry and continues.
Lord Raab: "There's no way out for a useless man child you look like to me when you face this hardcore fanatic of a monster, although this is a regular solo's match. The point is you have little to no chance of winning, and if your stupid partner even attempts to come out, I'd beat the living shit out of him as well. You will be fucked with my hands and feet and I will do everything it takes to win this match because Sebastian, I will be pinning you in the middle of the ring for the three count where you'd be blooded and beaten to shreds because I'm always angry and I will beat any of you fuckers in the ring. The era of Lord Raab will begin sooner than later of me finally, capturing a solo's title in my career. I hope you will be ready because Sebastian, prepare to be Raabinated by The Masked German Monster when I will leave the ring as a Chaos title contender."
Raab tells Henry to cut the video as Henry and Raab walk away from the alleyway of Baltimore before heading back to his headquarters to train once again with Samuel by his side.
Last Edit: Jan 17, 2021 0:01:55 GMT -5 by Lord Raab