Post by silverbaron on Jul 21, 2014 22:21:26 GMT -6
The office of the Silver Baron was a bit of a mess. It wasn't much, just a couple chairs flipped over. For inspite of his recent victory, the Silver Baron was not happy at all. Because the events of the last mayhem still played fresh in his mind.
Vince Jones, in all his sore loser glory, had attacked the Silver Baron after the match. He knew that Fraser Freeman was right there to help, in case of something like a post match attack happened. But instead chose not to, and let the 'Protector' do it. It wasn't the fact that the Protector helped him that ticked off the Silver Baron, but that Fraser Freeman had outright not helped out.
Silver Baron: Fuck!
The Silver Baron, after taking a look around the room, while hearing Oblivion's laughter in his head, began to fix up the chairs. Once done, he pulled out a cigarette, and lit it up. After smoking his cigarette for a minute, he heard a knock at his door. He sighed, and went to answer the door. He opened it, and saw that Fraser Freeman was the one who knocked.
Fraser Freeman: Hey. You wanted to see me?
Silver Baron: Yeah. Come on in.
Fraser Freeman did exactly that. He saw that the room has been a bit roughed up before, but he also knew that by now, he shouldn't be surprised if it was, considering that the Silver Baron often used his office like a punching bag. The two men sat down.
Silver Baron: I know that it's approaching the evening, thus we're going to be busy. So I want to get right to why I called you here. Why the fuck did you do what you did?!
Fraser Freeman: What do you mean mate?
Silver Baron: Don't play coy with me. You know exactly what you did, or didn't do, on Mayhem.
Fraser Freeman: Oh. With having the Protector jumping in to save your ass?
Silver Baron: Exactly. Or rather, you called him in for that. Why the hell for? You were right the fuck there!
The Silver Baron's right eye began to twitch, as he ground his teeth a bit. He took a big puff of his cigarette to help calm himself down. Fraser Freeman sighed at his boss's accusations.
Fraser Freeman: Listen mate, don't be getting pissed off with me. I might not have done it directly but I did save you from Jones. So just because it wasn't my hands that did the saving doesn't mean it wasn't me pulling the string.
Silver Baron: Well at least you could have let me in on it. If I had known you were planning this, I would be more understanding.
The Silver Baron began to stretch and curl his fingers, as an exercise to try to calm himself down. Fraser Freeman scowled, as he was starting to get annoyed with his boss's attitude towards him. He felt like he did the right thing, yet here he was, feeling like he was being accused for murder.
Fraser Freeman: Really? Well then let me ask this. Did I demand to know what you had planned for Stalker Knight? Business is business. You of all people should know that!
That last statement nearly drove the Silver Baron over the edge. He smoked the rest of his cigarette, before he butted it out. He rose up from his chair for a second, looking down at Fraser Freeman with a look of disgust.
Silver Baron: Don't you dare try to compare that with this, because this is far different. You were not used as a fucken sacrificial lamb. I didn't expect this out of you Freeman. I thought you had some sort of moral code, or something!
Fraser Freeman waited while the Silver Baron took a deep breath. The Silver Baron sighed heavily, before sitting back down, pinching the bridge of his nose.
Fraser Freeman: Sacrificial lamb? Get down of your high horse dude. And don't ever question where my morals lie. The way I see it is win or lose that match, Vinny was going to assault you. I knew that and I took precautions. He delivered the same amount of damage he would have if I had intervened myself,. The only difference is Vinny needed to know he isn't the only one capable of taking cheap shots. He needed to learn that every action has a consequence and that's where the Protector came in, because he didn't even see it coming!
Silver Baron: Well, I won't argue that.
After hearing more of Fraser Freeman's explanation, the Silver Baron didn't feel quite as mad as he did before he leaned back in his chair, and looked up at the ceiling.
Silver Baron: I suppose I could be making a bigger deal out of this then I should be. It's just frustrating sometimes man, especially to be used like that.
Fraser Freeman: Well think of it this way. If I had a feeling you wouldn't be alright, I wouldn't have let you take a few extra hits. But I knew that you would brush it off.
Silver Baron: Heh. Well that's one way to appeal to my ego, but when you're right, you're right.
The Silver Baron sat back up straight, and looked Fraser Freeman directly in the eye. He rubbed his temples for a second, because he was starting to hear Oblivion's laughter grow a bit louder.
Silver Baron: I'm still frustrated that I wasn't in the know, but you and I both know we got much bigger things to deal with, plus I get the feeling this was a one time thing anyways. But there is one way you can make it all worth it. As it is, it won't be the next show that it happens, but I fully expect you to destroy Jones the next time you face him, and take, what should have been yours at Searing Agony.
Fraser Freeman: Oh believe me, Vinny will get whats coming to him. He will stare down the barrel of a gun and stand still like a startled rabbit, caught in headlights as the bullet soars through the air directly at him.
Freeman grins a rather confident grin, showing that there is a slight hint of evil in his eyes. But for him, it is the necessary evil he has talked of many times. The Silver Baron responds with a nod of his and chuckles a bit along with Freeman.
Fraser Freeman: Now mate, can we get on the same page eh? Sorry if I pissed you off but we have a big match on Monday Mayhem, we need to be on the same page, because we both know if we are on the same page nothing can beat the Sin City Knights!
Silver Baron: Agreed. Which is why I wanted to talk now, get it out of the way, otherwise this would have lingered. Definitely not a good idea.
Fraser Freeman: Well the way I see it, we are both different individuals mate. We have our own ways of taking care of business and no doubt we can, and will, piss each other off from time to time. However dude it is exactly that which makes us a unstoppable team, and we need to remind the UWA universe why we are a force to be reckoned with!
Silver Baron: Oh we will. I just hope you're able to do your part, and not slack off.
Fraser Freeman: The hell do you mean by that?
Silver Baron: Oh not much. Just that I am undefeated, and you, well you were undefeated.
Fraser Freeman: You seriously just went there mate?
Silver Baron: I did. But regardless, I still have confidence in you, and that you will help me remind UWA about why the Sin City Knights are the ones who are meant to run the show. Fact that one of our opponents is the world champion will help establish that, when we get the win.
Fraser Freeman: Exactly mate. Anyways, is that all?
Silver Baron: Yeah. Just don't make a habit of what you did. It's just not right man.
Fraser Freeman: Yeah I suppose. Although seriously, I think before I leave, we should make a plan of action to defeat these two.
Silver Baron: Come on dude. We're on the same page now right?
The Silver Baron smirks at Fraser Freeman, while he reached into his desk fridge, and pulls out a bottle of water for himself.
Fraser Freeman: Mate we need to take this seriously. We need to think how we can get in there heads, and throw them off their game.
Silver Baron: True. Well at least, if you really want to throw Aerynn and Beth off of their game, you could always wear a Joshua McBride t-shirt.
Fraser Freeman glares at the Silver Baron with an unimpressed look on his face, as Baron chuckles and takes a sip of water. Finally, the Silver Baron has gotten Freeman with a quick remark after weeks of being on the receiving end and boy does he like it
Silver Baron: Yeah yeah, I know. Not your style. Still, the reaction from Donnelly would have been priceless, all things considered.
Fraser Freeman shakes his head and chuckles a bit clearly, realizing Baron's got one up on him for once.
Fraser Freeman: You got me good there mate.
Silver Baron: You had that one coming. But in all seriousness, we have many advantages over our opponents. Us getting back onto the same page, is one of them.
Fraser Freeman: Ah true. Anyways, the evening has started, so I think I best be off now.
Fraser Freeman and the Silver Baron got up from their chairs, and bumped fists. Fraser Freeman left the office, while the Silver Baron sighed. Oblivion's laughter was starting to get louder. The Silver Baron turned towards his desk mirror, and saw Oblivion smirking at him.
Oblivion: Decided to show eh?
Silver Baron: What are you up to now?
Oblivion: Not a whole lot. But are you that fucken naive that you can trust that guy anymore?
Silver Baron: I want to, and I understand the situation a bit better now.
Oblivion: Heh. You know, I'm glad I exist, especially in your head, because you are just to much fun. Eventually, with your idiocy, you're gonna be to damn weak, that it will be easy for me to get control, and be the permanent personality.
Silver Baron: Hmph. I've done a good job from preventing that for the last few years. I will make sure you're not in any control.
Oblivion: Foolish, foolish boy. You need me alot more then you realize.
Silver Baron: You wish. Just know this. One day soon, I will eliminate you for good.
Oblivion: HA! I'd like to see you try. For we both know...That day will never come.
Oblivion began to laugh again, as his face faded into the Silver Baron's own reflection. The Silver Baron sighed, rubbing his temples yet again.
Silver Baron: I need some fucken air.
The Silver Baron got up. He was about to leave his office, but then spotted his camcorder, all set up, like he usually has it. He smirked, having gotten an idea in his head. He quickly grabbed the camcorder and tripod, and proceeded to exit his office. He walked down the hallway, until he reached the door that lead to the roof. He went up, and smiled. The air was cooling off for the night, which was helping with giving a new setting for what he was about to say. He set up the camcorder, and pressed record.
Silver Baron: It's strange sometimes. You think you can trust somebody, and then they go and do something stupid. Or they do something that feels like they're stabbing you in the back. A funny theme for this match that the Sin City Knights are apart of.
As you saw with me and Freeman, he decided to use me as an example. An example, to show what his personal assassin, the 'Protector' is capable of, when I was being the victim of an attack by Vince Jones. As much as I want to really hate on Freeman though, I cannot. Because even though I was the one who got beat down just because I'm just doing a damn good job at what I do, he's shown he's committed to a cause, and wanted to make sure that if he can't do it, his apprentice will. And really, who's to say I wouldn't have done the same thing in the end?
The Silver Baron let out a brief chuckle, because deep down, he knew there was a possibility he might have done the same thing. He was no stranger to showboating, which he figured it was why he was so quick to forgive Fraser Freeman for his actions.
Silver Baron: I'll bet once he hears this, Freeman's going to be ticked off, but I don't care. We've talked, and while I was pissed off due to his actions, I do get it. The least he can do is deal with a few jabs.
But enough about any misgivings about my partner. I'm cool with what he felt he had to do, because i know for a fact, we have each other's backs, which makes us an unstoppable force of nature. All that, plus in the end, I'm still the guy in UWA with the longest undefeated streak, and that's not going to change anytime soon, except for adding more numbers to the win column.
Instead, it's time to deal with two of the ladies who are a target of of the Children Of Nephilim. Why are Bethany Kenyon and Aerynn Donnelly, the opponents of the Sin City Knights this week, being targeted? Is it because McBride has some sort of issue with them, or is the guy just likes to prey on women? I don't know, and to be honest, I don't really care.
The Silver Baron looked up at the evening sky of Vegas. The sky was now bright red, as it was the usual setting for Vegas when the sun goes down for the night. He smirked, as he really didn't care about the problems that his opponents were facing outside of the ring.
Silver Baron: For those who are now saying I have no soul because I couldn't care less, let me say this. I've already had to deal with another fucker like McBride already. Somebody who thought I was naive to the world, when in fact, I showed him, just the opposite. So pardon me if I share no pity, nor any fucken sympathy towards my opponents, especially after the actions from the last Mayhem, from our champion.
Oh yes Donelly, we all saw it. For no good reason, you knocked Miss Hensley right out. In that moment, all the respect I had for you, which wasn't much to begin with, vanished. Why? Because that was a childish move, even if you were pissed off, and mentally broken, to the point where you're now acting like a wild animal.
You Miss Donelly, have lost all credibility. Now while I get that not all champions are trying to be respectable, you had the respect, because you have gone above and beyond everyone else. You're the only UWA world champion, and for the most part, up until last Mayhem, you deserved it. You were a champion that kept UWA together, during McBride's mindfucking of you and others.
However, you reached your breaking point. Sure, it was bound to happen. Everyone has theirs. Fuck knows I've been dealt that enough times to cause Oblivion's existence. Those are stories for another day. It's whom you went after that has disappointed the entire masses.
See, had you gone after Kyle Travis, to make him more of your personal punching bag, you would have gotten a shocked reaction, but only for a minute. You'd have done us a favor by taking him out, because fuck knows if anyone can handle that dolt calling himself the greatest thing to happen in UWA. You and I both know that's bullshit.
But yes. You going after somebody who was just doing her job, of announcing the winner of each match. That's just plain cold you know. Now, whatever fan base that you've somehow developed will be lost. You want to know the worst part, at least for you? You attacking Miss Hensley, was a clear indication, that McBride has won. It's a hard pill to swallow, but he's won.
The Silver baron stopped for just a second, to take a big gulp of his water. He looked up to the sky for one second, before he looked back at the camera, and shrugged his shoulders.
Silver Baron: Somebody had to say it Aerynn. I also know you're trying to reconcile with Arsenal, in order to regroup. As wise of a move that is, it's also a futile move. They tolerated you before, and yet now, like everyone else, they're going to be scared of you. It will be impossible for you to work with anyone now.
I ain't no doctor, but I can definitely tell you what you need. You need to get laid, and big time. I know, no surprise coming from me. And yeah, you might have Logan to help with that, but believe it or not, there is a difference. Because with him, the only thing that can happen is making love. What you need, is something far more, aggressive. Far more thorough. But then again, I usually think that's the best solution anyways. I mean afterall, I am the notorious pimp of UWA afterall. That being said, if all that rage, stress, and everything else is really bothering you, all you have to do, is ask. And I guarantee you, it will be the best medicine that can be injected into you.
But As much as I know you'd enjoy that, I still am going to be honest about what happened. To me, it matters not about your actions that you took, because in the end, you're still the champ. That however, is something I personally plan to change. Call it egocentric, but as the one with the current longest undefeated streak here in UWA, I know that I should have a title shot against you. I will get my title shot, one way or another. And I will be the one who takes that championship.
The Silver Baron was looking at the camera with a crazed, hungry look in his eyes. He was very serious about what he said, and judging by his looks, he's not going to stop until he gets a shot.
After a few seconds, the Silver Baron's face relaxes for a second, before he smirked, as he knew he still had another person to talk about.
Silver Baron: But don't think I've forgotten about Bethany Kenyon. No I have not. But I must ask this. Is booking, or at least McBride's 'booking' alot like the residents of Ontario? I say this because I saw they voted in somebody who has fucked them over. It's a comparison of just wrong shit happening, because with you and the rest of Arsenal, The Sin City Knights defeated you twice. The second one counts, because inspite of a countout victory, we would have won that match regardless.
I do understand that you and your sister were undefeated before you were put in your place by Freeman and I, so maybe you deserved it on that merit. Still, explain to me, that after 2 straight losses to the Sin City Knights, you and the rest of Arsenal got a title shot? I don't give a fuck if it was all about McBride trying to drive a wedge between the four of you, because that is still playing favorites to me.
Speaking of McBride, all of you are practically handing him all the bullets. You're making it to fucken easy for him to get inside your heads. To mess around, and to fuck you up. You really think that self righteous, pretentious whores, like yourselves, can defeat a twisted individual like McBride? Not a chance.
And what's this I hear about your mother's death? That you were involved some how? I don't know the details, so I can't say much about it, but clearly, it's bothering you.
But inspite of all that, let me remind you Bethany, that as good as you are, as talented in the ring as you are, you have not defeated the Sin City Knights, and this was before all of McBride's bullshit went down. And though you have a tag team partner that looks like she will get the job done, she's not Ashley She's not your whiney, angry, hyperactive sister, who doesn't know when to shut the fuck up. Maybe without that, you might succeed this time, but don't count on it. Because in the end, the Knights pinned you Bethany, to begin our careers in UWA. The same result is going to happen, regardless if it's me, or Freeman, who secure the victory.
The last thing I must mention to you girls, is that regardless of where your focus is at, the Sin City Knights will not be conquered by you. While you are both one of McBride's personal play toys right now, I myself will put you both in your place. Because like the good pimp that I am, the Silver Baron will happily smack a couple bitches!
Vince Jones, in all his sore loser glory, had attacked the Silver Baron after the match. He knew that Fraser Freeman was right there to help, in case of something like a post match attack happened. But instead chose not to, and let the 'Protector' do it. It wasn't the fact that the Protector helped him that ticked off the Silver Baron, but that Fraser Freeman had outright not helped out.
Silver Baron: Fuck!
The Silver Baron, after taking a look around the room, while hearing Oblivion's laughter in his head, began to fix up the chairs. Once done, he pulled out a cigarette, and lit it up. After smoking his cigarette for a minute, he heard a knock at his door. He sighed, and went to answer the door. He opened it, and saw that Fraser Freeman was the one who knocked.
Fraser Freeman: Hey. You wanted to see me?
Silver Baron: Yeah. Come on in.
Fraser Freeman did exactly that. He saw that the room has been a bit roughed up before, but he also knew that by now, he shouldn't be surprised if it was, considering that the Silver Baron often used his office like a punching bag. The two men sat down.
Silver Baron: I know that it's approaching the evening, thus we're going to be busy. So I want to get right to why I called you here. Why the fuck did you do what you did?!
Fraser Freeman: What do you mean mate?
Silver Baron: Don't play coy with me. You know exactly what you did, or didn't do, on Mayhem.
Fraser Freeman: Oh. With having the Protector jumping in to save your ass?
Silver Baron: Exactly. Or rather, you called him in for that. Why the hell for? You were right the fuck there!
The Silver Baron's right eye began to twitch, as he ground his teeth a bit. He took a big puff of his cigarette to help calm himself down. Fraser Freeman sighed at his boss's accusations.
Fraser Freeman: Listen mate, don't be getting pissed off with me. I might not have done it directly but I did save you from Jones. So just because it wasn't my hands that did the saving doesn't mean it wasn't me pulling the string.
Silver Baron: Well at least you could have let me in on it. If I had known you were planning this, I would be more understanding.
The Silver Baron began to stretch and curl his fingers, as an exercise to try to calm himself down. Fraser Freeman scowled, as he was starting to get annoyed with his boss's attitude towards him. He felt like he did the right thing, yet here he was, feeling like he was being accused for murder.
Fraser Freeman: Really? Well then let me ask this. Did I demand to know what you had planned for Stalker Knight? Business is business. You of all people should know that!
That last statement nearly drove the Silver Baron over the edge. He smoked the rest of his cigarette, before he butted it out. He rose up from his chair for a second, looking down at Fraser Freeman with a look of disgust.
Silver Baron: Don't you dare try to compare that with this, because this is far different. You were not used as a fucken sacrificial lamb. I didn't expect this out of you Freeman. I thought you had some sort of moral code, or something!
Fraser Freeman waited while the Silver Baron took a deep breath. The Silver Baron sighed heavily, before sitting back down, pinching the bridge of his nose.
Fraser Freeman: Sacrificial lamb? Get down of your high horse dude. And don't ever question where my morals lie. The way I see it is win or lose that match, Vinny was going to assault you. I knew that and I took precautions. He delivered the same amount of damage he would have if I had intervened myself,. The only difference is Vinny needed to know he isn't the only one capable of taking cheap shots. He needed to learn that every action has a consequence and that's where the Protector came in, because he didn't even see it coming!
Silver Baron: Well, I won't argue that.
After hearing more of Fraser Freeman's explanation, the Silver Baron didn't feel quite as mad as he did before he leaned back in his chair, and looked up at the ceiling.
Silver Baron: I suppose I could be making a bigger deal out of this then I should be. It's just frustrating sometimes man, especially to be used like that.
Fraser Freeman: Well think of it this way. If I had a feeling you wouldn't be alright, I wouldn't have let you take a few extra hits. But I knew that you would brush it off.
Silver Baron: Heh. Well that's one way to appeal to my ego, but when you're right, you're right.
The Silver Baron sat back up straight, and looked Fraser Freeman directly in the eye. He rubbed his temples for a second, because he was starting to hear Oblivion's laughter grow a bit louder.
Silver Baron: I'm still frustrated that I wasn't in the know, but you and I both know we got much bigger things to deal with, plus I get the feeling this was a one time thing anyways. But there is one way you can make it all worth it. As it is, it won't be the next show that it happens, but I fully expect you to destroy Jones the next time you face him, and take, what should have been yours at Searing Agony.
Fraser Freeman: Oh believe me, Vinny will get whats coming to him. He will stare down the barrel of a gun and stand still like a startled rabbit, caught in headlights as the bullet soars through the air directly at him.
Freeman grins a rather confident grin, showing that there is a slight hint of evil in his eyes. But for him, it is the necessary evil he has talked of many times. The Silver Baron responds with a nod of his and chuckles a bit along with Freeman.
Fraser Freeman: Now mate, can we get on the same page eh? Sorry if I pissed you off but we have a big match on Monday Mayhem, we need to be on the same page, because we both know if we are on the same page nothing can beat the Sin City Knights!
Silver Baron: Agreed. Which is why I wanted to talk now, get it out of the way, otherwise this would have lingered. Definitely not a good idea.
Fraser Freeman: Well the way I see it, we are both different individuals mate. We have our own ways of taking care of business and no doubt we can, and will, piss each other off from time to time. However dude it is exactly that which makes us a unstoppable team, and we need to remind the UWA universe why we are a force to be reckoned with!
Silver Baron: Oh we will. I just hope you're able to do your part, and not slack off.
Fraser Freeman: The hell do you mean by that?
Silver Baron: Oh not much. Just that I am undefeated, and you, well you were undefeated.
Fraser Freeman: You seriously just went there mate?
Silver Baron: I did. But regardless, I still have confidence in you, and that you will help me remind UWA about why the Sin City Knights are the ones who are meant to run the show. Fact that one of our opponents is the world champion will help establish that, when we get the win.
Fraser Freeman: Exactly mate. Anyways, is that all?
Silver Baron: Yeah. Just don't make a habit of what you did. It's just not right man.
Fraser Freeman: Yeah I suppose. Although seriously, I think before I leave, we should make a plan of action to defeat these two.
Silver Baron: Come on dude. We're on the same page now right?
The Silver Baron smirks at Fraser Freeman, while he reached into his desk fridge, and pulls out a bottle of water for himself.
Fraser Freeman: Mate we need to take this seriously. We need to think how we can get in there heads, and throw them off their game.
Silver Baron: True. Well at least, if you really want to throw Aerynn and Beth off of their game, you could always wear a Joshua McBride t-shirt.
Fraser Freeman glares at the Silver Baron with an unimpressed look on his face, as Baron chuckles and takes a sip of water. Finally, the Silver Baron has gotten Freeman with a quick remark after weeks of being on the receiving end and boy does he like it
Silver Baron: Yeah yeah, I know. Not your style. Still, the reaction from Donnelly would have been priceless, all things considered.
Fraser Freeman shakes his head and chuckles a bit clearly, realizing Baron's got one up on him for once.
Fraser Freeman: You got me good there mate.
Silver Baron: You had that one coming. But in all seriousness, we have many advantages over our opponents. Us getting back onto the same page, is one of them.
Fraser Freeman: Ah true. Anyways, the evening has started, so I think I best be off now.
Fraser Freeman and the Silver Baron got up from their chairs, and bumped fists. Fraser Freeman left the office, while the Silver Baron sighed. Oblivion's laughter was starting to get louder. The Silver Baron turned towards his desk mirror, and saw Oblivion smirking at him.
Oblivion: Decided to show eh?
Silver Baron: What are you up to now?
Oblivion: Not a whole lot. But are you that fucken naive that you can trust that guy anymore?
Silver Baron: I want to, and I understand the situation a bit better now.
Oblivion: Heh. You know, I'm glad I exist, especially in your head, because you are just to much fun. Eventually, with your idiocy, you're gonna be to damn weak, that it will be easy for me to get control, and be the permanent personality.
Silver Baron: Hmph. I've done a good job from preventing that for the last few years. I will make sure you're not in any control.
Oblivion: Foolish, foolish boy. You need me alot more then you realize.
Silver Baron: You wish. Just know this. One day soon, I will eliminate you for good.
Oblivion: HA! I'd like to see you try. For we both know...That day will never come.
Oblivion began to laugh again, as his face faded into the Silver Baron's own reflection. The Silver Baron sighed, rubbing his temples yet again.
Silver Baron: I need some fucken air.
The Silver Baron got up. He was about to leave his office, but then spotted his camcorder, all set up, like he usually has it. He smirked, having gotten an idea in his head. He quickly grabbed the camcorder and tripod, and proceeded to exit his office. He walked down the hallway, until he reached the door that lead to the roof. He went up, and smiled. The air was cooling off for the night, which was helping with giving a new setting for what he was about to say. He set up the camcorder, and pressed record.
Silver Baron: It's strange sometimes. You think you can trust somebody, and then they go and do something stupid. Or they do something that feels like they're stabbing you in the back. A funny theme for this match that the Sin City Knights are apart of.
As you saw with me and Freeman, he decided to use me as an example. An example, to show what his personal assassin, the 'Protector' is capable of, when I was being the victim of an attack by Vince Jones. As much as I want to really hate on Freeman though, I cannot. Because even though I was the one who got beat down just because I'm just doing a damn good job at what I do, he's shown he's committed to a cause, and wanted to make sure that if he can't do it, his apprentice will. And really, who's to say I wouldn't have done the same thing in the end?
The Silver Baron let out a brief chuckle, because deep down, he knew there was a possibility he might have done the same thing. He was no stranger to showboating, which he figured it was why he was so quick to forgive Fraser Freeman for his actions.
Silver Baron: I'll bet once he hears this, Freeman's going to be ticked off, but I don't care. We've talked, and while I was pissed off due to his actions, I do get it. The least he can do is deal with a few jabs.
But enough about any misgivings about my partner. I'm cool with what he felt he had to do, because i know for a fact, we have each other's backs, which makes us an unstoppable force of nature. All that, plus in the end, I'm still the guy in UWA with the longest undefeated streak, and that's not going to change anytime soon, except for adding more numbers to the win column.
Instead, it's time to deal with two of the ladies who are a target of of the Children Of Nephilim. Why are Bethany Kenyon and Aerynn Donnelly, the opponents of the Sin City Knights this week, being targeted? Is it because McBride has some sort of issue with them, or is the guy just likes to prey on women? I don't know, and to be honest, I don't really care.
The Silver Baron looked up at the evening sky of Vegas. The sky was now bright red, as it was the usual setting for Vegas when the sun goes down for the night. He smirked, as he really didn't care about the problems that his opponents were facing outside of the ring.
Silver Baron: For those who are now saying I have no soul because I couldn't care less, let me say this. I've already had to deal with another fucker like McBride already. Somebody who thought I was naive to the world, when in fact, I showed him, just the opposite. So pardon me if I share no pity, nor any fucken sympathy towards my opponents, especially after the actions from the last Mayhem, from our champion.
Oh yes Donelly, we all saw it. For no good reason, you knocked Miss Hensley right out. In that moment, all the respect I had for you, which wasn't much to begin with, vanished. Why? Because that was a childish move, even if you were pissed off, and mentally broken, to the point where you're now acting like a wild animal.
You Miss Donelly, have lost all credibility. Now while I get that not all champions are trying to be respectable, you had the respect, because you have gone above and beyond everyone else. You're the only UWA world champion, and for the most part, up until last Mayhem, you deserved it. You were a champion that kept UWA together, during McBride's mindfucking of you and others.
However, you reached your breaking point. Sure, it was bound to happen. Everyone has theirs. Fuck knows I've been dealt that enough times to cause Oblivion's existence. Those are stories for another day. It's whom you went after that has disappointed the entire masses.
See, had you gone after Kyle Travis, to make him more of your personal punching bag, you would have gotten a shocked reaction, but only for a minute. You'd have done us a favor by taking him out, because fuck knows if anyone can handle that dolt calling himself the greatest thing to happen in UWA. You and I both know that's bullshit.
But yes. You going after somebody who was just doing her job, of announcing the winner of each match. That's just plain cold you know. Now, whatever fan base that you've somehow developed will be lost. You want to know the worst part, at least for you? You attacking Miss Hensley, was a clear indication, that McBride has won. It's a hard pill to swallow, but he's won.
The Silver baron stopped for just a second, to take a big gulp of his water. He looked up to the sky for one second, before he looked back at the camera, and shrugged his shoulders.
Silver Baron: Somebody had to say it Aerynn. I also know you're trying to reconcile with Arsenal, in order to regroup. As wise of a move that is, it's also a futile move. They tolerated you before, and yet now, like everyone else, they're going to be scared of you. It will be impossible for you to work with anyone now.
I ain't no doctor, but I can definitely tell you what you need. You need to get laid, and big time. I know, no surprise coming from me. And yeah, you might have Logan to help with that, but believe it or not, there is a difference. Because with him, the only thing that can happen is making love. What you need, is something far more, aggressive. Far more thorough. But then again, I usually think that's the best solution anyways. I mean afterall, I am the notorious pimp of UWA afterall. That being said, if all that rage, stress, and everything else is really bothering you, all you have to do, is ask. And I guarantee you, it will be the best medicine that can be injected into you.
But As much as I know you'd enjoy that, I still am going to be honest about what happened. To me, it matters not about your actions that you took, because in the end, you're still the champ. That however, is something I personally plan to change. Call it egocentric, but as the one with the current longest undefeated streak here in UWA, I know that I should have a title shot against you. I will get my title shot, one way or another. And I will be the one who takes that championship.
The Silver Baron was looking at the camera with a crazed, hungry look in his eyes. He was very serious about what he said, and judging by his looks, he's not going to stop until he gets a shot.
After a few seconds, the Silver Baron's face relaxes for a second, before he smirked, as he knew he still had another person to talk about.
Silver Baron: But don't think I've forgotten about Bethany Kenyon. No I have not. But I must ask this. Is booking, or at least McBride's 'booking' alot like the residents of Ontario? I say this because I saw they voted in somebody who has fucked them over. It's a comparison of just wrong shit happening, because with you and the rest of Arsenal, The Sin City Knights defeated you twice. The second one counts, because inspite of a countout victory, we would have won that match regardless.
I do understand that you and your sister were undefeated before you were put in your place by Freeman and I, so maybe you deserved it on that merit. Still, explain to me, that after 2 straight losses to the Sin City Knights, you and the rest of Arsenal got a title shot? I don't give a fuck if it was all about McBride trying to drive a wedge between the four of you, because that is still playing favorites to me.
Speaking of McBride, all of you are practically handing him all the bullets. You're making it to fucken easy for him to get inside your heads. To mess around, and to fuck you up. You really think that self righteous, pretentious whores, like yourselves, can defeat a twisted individual like McBride? Not a chance.
And what's this I hear about your mother's death? That you were involved some how? I don't know the details, so I can't say much about it, but clearly, it's bothering you.
But inspite of all that, let me remind you Bethany, that as good as you are, as talented in the ring as you are, you have not defeated the Sin City Knights, and this was before all of McBride's bullshit went down. And though you have a tag team partner that looks like she will get the job done, she's not Ashley She's not your whiney, angry, hyperactive sister, who doesn't know when to shut the fuck up. Maybe without that, you might succeed this time, but don't count on it. Because in the end, the Knights pinned you Bethany, to begin our careers in UWA. The same result is going to happen, regardless if it's me, or Freeman, who secure the victory.
The last thing I must mention to you girls, is that regardless of where your focus is at, the Sin City Knights will not be conquered by you. While you are both one of McBride's personal play toys right now, I myself will put you both in your place. Because like the good pimp that I am, the Silver Baron will happily smack a couple bitches!
