Post by Quentin Sharpe on Sept 19, 2014 15:38:20 GMT -6
Quentin Sharpe is sat behind his new desk in the pleasure dome. Remnants of its previous occupant still strewn all over the desk and in the office. See this is the head of security office, the very office that belonged to his good friend and mentor Fraser Freeman. He opens up the top draw and pulls out a framed picture, it is of Jade, Freemans girlfriend and long time love interest, he smiles at this picture and places it back in the desk. Knock Knock, the door swings open and by sheer coincidence in walks Jade.
Jade walks in and makes a beeline for the desk and sits down on the chair infront of Sharpe.
Jade: Jesus Q what are you doing!
Sharpe: beg your pardon?
Jade: Oblivion! Challenging that maniac to a first blood match, ive already lost Frase!
See when Freeman disappeared in steped Sharpe to put a consoling arm around Jade, albeit at the time under the mask of the protector. He took it upon himself to keep her safe and step into his mentors shoes as it felt like the right thing to do. After all the two have been friends in there own right for sometime themselves.
Sharpe: Jade calm down, im going nowhere, I know what your doing.
Jade: Thats what Frase said about Jones and look what happened there.
Sharpe: I am not Fraser! I am not doing this out of deep set anger and a sense of revenge, I am doing this with a calm head and an end target in sight. Wee both know that Oblivion poses a great threat to us. We can not let him take over Baron! Hell Baron himself is hard enough to deal with but olbivion! Shit he takes control grab a crash helmet and hide in the corner! I am doing what needs to be done to prevent a civil war within the Sin City Knights.
Jade: Hmmmph, I dunno Q, you sure you ca...
Sharpe: Yes Jade im sure!
Jade: Good because well, I dunno how I would have coped if you hadnt been around when Frase went awol, I just hope you find him soon!
Sharpes eyes light up, he knows why Jade is desperate to find him, yet at the same time he almost hopes that he doesnt find him. See Sharpe has been combing the streets for Freeman and his findings have been far from promising. He has found nothing concrete but he has found evidence of a man matching Freemans description competing in illegal street fights for money and beating his opponents to with in an inch of there life. The reports he has gotten from the spectators is of a heavily drunken man who is on the edge of insanity, a broken man who laughs evily as he causes others great pain. Sharpe doesnt want Jade to see this man if indeed it is what Freeman has become, hell I dont think Sharpe wants to see his mentor in that state himself.
Sharpe: He will show up eventually of that much im sure.
Jade: Do you know something? You sound a bit preocupied.
Sharpe: Oh no not at all, just thinking about my stratergy for Mayhem.
Jade: Oh ok, well I guess I will leave you to it.
Jade gets up and walks to the door.
Sharpe: Remember Jade you ever need anything, big or small give me a call
Jade turns back and smiles and nods to show her appreciation before leaving.
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It is later on that very evening and we are now back in the pleasure Dome as young Craven can be seen walking through the main strip room. Craven stops and begins to talk to a security gaurd.
Craven: Have you seen Sharpe?
Sercurity Gaurd: Er yeah he was here about 20 minutes ago he said he has something to take care of in the basement.
Craven: Cheers.
Craven makes his way through the main room and heads down a coridoor, after a few twists and turns he opens a door and heads down a flight of stairs into the basement. It is dark and dingy but as he makes his way through he spots a beam of light. Up infront of him is a circle of candles, the candes are surrounding two set up steel chairs. Performing the splits between these two chairs is none other than Quentin Sharpe, his hands together in the prayer position deep in meditation. Craven aproached and stops just infront of the circle.
Craven: that hurts me just looking at it. *dead silence* You know, you might wanna have kids some day. *dead silence* "Are you ready?"
Sharpe doesnt move, he doesnt even open his eyes, he knows it is Craven by voice alone. Still deeply focusing on his meditation he begins to speak in a calm voice.
Sharpe: with a relaxed and focused mind and a drug free body one is always ready for anything youngone, the real question is young craven why is it that i sense a little unease and tension in your voice"
Craven looks a bit taken a back, he barely said a few words and somehow Sharpe has picked up on his unease.
Craven: Well, ya know. Skylar's hurt and can't work. Baron's a little annoyed about it and that's not even counting the lunatic fringe screaming at us about a title shot they feel entitled to that they just proved they don't deserve. Fraser's God knows where, you and Baron are about to try and expose each other's vital organs to daylight in alphabetical order for reasons... well, ok, io have no idea why, but you are and I... are you sure this is a good idea?"
Sharpe takes a deep breath and exhales in and lets out a little chuckle as a smirk comes across his face. He springs himself up off the chairs to his feet and then sits down on one of the two chairs. he grabs a towel from the floor and begins to dry his hair that is a little bit wet from sweat leaning forward looking Craven in the eye and talking calmly with a manner of intent.
"It is the only idea worth contemplating. You said it yourself the SCK is up shit creek without a paddle, hell the boats even starting to take on water! The last thing we need is for Oblivion to take Baron over full time, that Rickster would be the end of the road for us. We need leverage, we need to somehow show Baron that oblivion is a liability and hopefully spur him on even more to supress his two faced tendancys.
Craven nods his his, almost in a alright i understand style gesture. His change in body language makes it clear that he is happy with the answers he has recieved, now onto other matters.
"Do you have any ideas on where Fraser's fucked off to?"
Sharpe takes in a deep breath and lets out a a sigh of dissapointment.
" unfortunately i have my suspicions, there have been traces of him, supposed sightings and i gotta say man the word on the grapevine is not good at all"
Drinking too much? using anything? Or is he just doing random acts of violence evidencing a broken spirit and mind?"
"sadly it would appear to be all of the above"
Craven : Always fun.
Sharpe tuts and shakes head, but knows all to well that this is how Craven operates, he knows he finds it easier to deal with situations if he cracks a joke and makes light of the matter at hand.
Craven: soooo, erm, i hear your in charge around here now right?
Sharpe: Thats right im head of security round here in Frasers absence
Craven: Where does that leave things?
Sharpe: How do you mean?
Craven: Well what changes with you running the show? Where do I fit in? How is the shiznit going to go down?
Sharpe: Ahhhh yes, all valid questions young one. See things are indeed going to change around here. I do things very different to Fraser, under me we will be running a much smoother operation. You see Rick I like a calm operation, I like things to run smoothly and calmly, less conflict and more conflict resolution shall I say.
Craven: Awww shit, that mean no more takin names n crackin skulls.
A smirk comes across the face of Sharpe as he lets out a little chuckle, he knows from what he has seen in his time running in the same circles as Craven that he is a man who doesnt mind and infact seems to enjoy getting his hands dirty.
Sharpe: I dont want to cause my employees any hassle, I am not going to tell you to rip up your playbook and change entirely. If you want to take names and crack skulls go for it. But I can demand that you do it with a level of stealth
Craven: Huh?
Sharpe: Out of sight out of mind young one. If a customer is getting a little rowdy and you feel he needs an attitude ajustment feel free to give him one, just keep it off the books, make sure that there are no camera's and nothing that can lead back to us ever. Even though I myself dont employ such tactics doesnt mean it isnt a necessary evil I just dont want it to come back to me in anyway, I dont want to know about it and I sure as hell dont want to have to clean up your mess you clear?
Craven: Crystal!
Sharpe: Aight that's that then. Now if you dont mind I have some preperation to do, one must reach inner peace to overcome evil and god knows Oblivion is one evil bastard!
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It is later on in the evening now and Quentin Sharpe is still in the basement of the pleasure dome, only now there are no candles or chairs. This is no time for meditation, no this is the time to announce his arrival to the UWA, this is the time to make his presence felt the only way he knows how, with calmness!
I am here before you all today with a purpose. See ever since my true identity was revealed I have been inundated with question after question. I would of expect these questions to be about why I decided to keep my identity a secret? Where do I go from here? What is my mission without my mentor to follow? But where these the questions I found coming my way, short answer no. See I have had members of the Sin City Knights and members come to me and members of the UWA universe send me tweet after tweet, email after email and they have all been asking the same questions. Why challenge Oblivion? Are you sure its a good idea after what happened when your mentor went after a loose cannon?
See these questions have seriously bugged me, its like I have imediately been dismissed as this weakling. Imediately dismissed as someone who doesnt know what they are doing and led to me being viewed as this man who is full of rage and anger intent on causing havock and mayhem because my mentor has flew off the handle and went AWOL. Dont get me wrong I know where this is coming from, I can see why many people think these things but I am here to set the record straight!
See I am a man of integrity. I pride myself on my calm demeanor, I pride myself on standing unphased by any challenge that is put infront of me and that is exactly what I will do when Oblivion stands before me in the ring on mayhem!
I will step into the ring a man who is viewed as being just another pawn in the in Sin City Knights empire and I will step out of the ring a man who commands respect because of the honour and integrity he presents himself with.
I am not an idiot I know exactly what Oblivion is capable of, hell I saw it first hand last Mayhem when he was intent on ripping the Canadian Bellend a new anus in a vicious and vile manner! It is because I know the danger he represents that I issued this challenge. Baron is my friend, he is my tag partner and I have known him for some time now and got to know him. Oblivion is NOT Baron, he is this dark twisted personality that he has no control of. A dark twisted personality that he struggles to keep under wraps. But this Mayhem I will give him more reason to supress this evil side I will give him more reason to keep the darkness at bay.
See on Monday night Mayhem I will show Baron exactly how much of a liabilty Oblivion is, I will show him how this brash, agression fueld, manic, uncontrollably evil side of him will be his downfall if he does not supress him! I will show no remorse, I will not relent! I will calmly go about picking him apart piece by piece, limb by limb! Oblivions over eagerness, his over agression it will play straight into my hands! As he is agresively charging at me intent on causing maximum damage I will keep a calm mind and calmness will always triumph against over enthusiasm! Every time he charges in looking for a big move I will methodically and calmly put him flat on his ass. After I have taken him apart then and only then will I end him!
After it is all said and done and all the foundations have been layed, the Razor Blade will cut its way through the flesh of Oblivion and leave him in a puddle of his own blood. Then and only then can the Sin City knights move on as one, then and only then can we become a united force and show the entire UWA universe exactly what we are about. Mark it down in your diary folks September 22nd 2014, this is the day that the Razor cuts his impresion mark into the UWA!
Jade walks in and makes a beeline for the desk and sits down on the chair infront of Sharpe.
Jade: Jesus Q what are you doing!
Sharpe: beg your pardon?
Jade: Oblivion! Challenging that maniac to a first blood match, ive already lost Frase!
See when Freeman disappeared in steped Sharpe to put a consoling arm around Jade, albeit at the time under the mask of the protector. He took it upon himself to keep her safe and step into his mentors shoes as it felt like the right thing to do. After all the two have been friends in there own right for sometime themselves.
Sharpe: Jade calm down, im going nowhere, I know what your doing.
Jade: Thats what Frase said about Jones and look what happened there.
Sharpe: I am not Fraser! I am not doing this out of deep set anger and a sense of revenge, I am doing this with a calm head and an end target in sight. Wee both know that Oblivion poses a great threat to us. We can not let him take over Baron! Hell Baron himself is hard enough to deal with but olbivion! Shit he takes control grab a crash helmet and hide in the corner! I am doing what needs to be done to prevent a civil war within the Sin City Knights.
Jade: Hmmmph, I dunno Q, you sure you ca...
Sharpe: Yes Jade im sure!
Jade: Good because well, I dunno how I would have coped if you hadnt been around when Frase went awol, I just hope you find him soon!
Sharpes eyes light up, he knows why Jade is desperate to find him, yet at the same time he almost hopes that he doesnt find him. See Sharpe has been combing the streets for Freeman and his findings have been far from promising. He has found nothing concrete but he has found evidence of a man matching Freemans description competing in illegal street fights for money and beating his opponents to with in an inch of there life. The reports he has gotten from the spectators is of a heavily drunken man who is on the edge of insanity, a broken man who laughs evily as he causes others great pain. Sharpe doesnt want Jade to see this man if indeed it is what Freeman has become, hell I dont think Sharpe wants to see his mentor in that state himself.
Sharpe: He will show up eventually of that much im sure.
Jade: Do you know something? You sound a bit preocupied.
Sharpe: Oh no not at all, just thinking about my stratergy for Mayhem.
Jade: Oh ok, well I guess I will leave you to it.
Jade gets up and walks to the door.
Sharpe: Remember Jade you ever need anything, big or small give me a call
Jade turns back and smiles and nods to show her appreciation before leaving.
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It is later on that very evening and we are now back in the pleasure Dome as young Craven can be seen walking through the main strip room. Craven stops and begins to talk to a security gaurd.
Craven: Have you seen Sharpe?
Sercurity Gaurd: Er yeah he was here about 20 minutes ago he said he has something to take care of in the basement.
Craven: Cheers.
Craven makes his way through the main room and heads down a coridoor, after a few twists and turns he opens a door and heads down a flight of stairs into the basement. It is dark and dingy but as he makes his way through he spots a beam of light. Up infront of him is a circle of candles, the candes are surrounding two set up steel chairs. Performing the splits between these two chairs is none other than Quentin Sharpe, his hands together in the prayer position deep in meditation. Craven aproached and stops just infront of the circle.
Craven: that hurts me just looking at it. *dead silence* You know, you might wanna have kids some day. *dead silence* "Are you ready?"
Sharpe doesnt move, he doesnt even open his eyes, he knows it is Craven by voice alone. Still deeply focusing on his meditation he begins to speak in a calm voice.
Sharpe: with a relaxed and focused mind and a drug free body one is always ready for anything youngone, the real question is young craven why is it that i sense a little unease and tension in your voice"
Craven looks a bit taken a back, he barely said a few words and somehow Sharpe has picked up on his unease.
Craven: Well, ya know. Skylar's hurt and can't work. Baron's a little annoyed about it and that's not even counting the lunatic fringe screaming at us about a title shot they feel entitled to that they just proved they don't deserve. Fraser's God knows where, you and Baron are about to try and expose each other's vital organs to daylight in alphabetical order for reasons... well, ok, io have no idea why, but you are and I... are you sure this is a good idea?"
Sharpe takes a deep breath and exhales in and lets out a little chuckle as a smirk comes across his face. He springs himself up off the chairs to his feet and then sits down on one of the two chairs. he grabs a towel from the floor and begins to dry his hair that is a little bit wet from sweat leaning forward looking Craven in the eye and talking calmly with a manner of intent.
"It is the only idea worth contemplating. You said it yourself the SCK is up shit creek without a paddle, hell the boats even starting to take on water! The last thing we need is for Oblivion to take Baron over full time, that Rickster would be the end of the road for us. We need leverage, we need to somehow show Baron that oblivion is a liability and hopefully spur him on even more to supress his two faced tendancys.
Craven nods his his, almost in a alright i understand style gesture. His change in body language makes it clear that he is happy with the answers he has recieved, now onto other matters.
"Do you have any ideas on where Fraser's fucked off to?"
Sharpe takes in a deep breath and lets out a a sigh of dissapointment.
" unfortunately i have my suspicions, there have been traces of him, supposed sightings and i gotta say man the word on the grapevine is not good at all"
Drinking too much? using anything? Or is he just doing random acts of violence evidencing a broken spirit and mind?"
"sadly it would appear to be all of the above"
Craven : Always fun.
Sharpe tuts and shakes head, but knows all to well that this is how Craven operates, he knows he finds it easier to deal with situations if he cracks a joke and makes light of the matter at hand.
Craven: soooo, erm, i hear your in charge around here now right?
Sharpe: Thats right im head of security round here in Frasers absence
Craven: Where does that leave things?
Sharpe: How do you mean?
Craven: Well what changes with you running the show? Where do I fit in? How is the shiznit going to go down?
Sharpe: Ahhhh yes, all valid questions young one. See things are indeed going to change around here. I do things very different to Fraser, under me we will be running a much smoother operation. You see Rick I like a calm operation, I like things to run smoothly and calmly, less conflict and more conflict resolution shall I say.
Craven: Awww shit, that mean no more takin names n crackin skulls.
A smirk comes across the face of Sharpe as he lets out a little chuckle, he knows from what he has seen in his time running in the same circles as Craven that he is a man who doesnt mind and infact seems to enjoy getting his hands dirty.
Sharpe: I dont want to cause my employees any hassle, I am not going to tell you to rip up your playbook and change entirely. If you want to take names and crack skulls go for it. But I can demand that you do it with a level of stealth
Craven: Huh?
Sharpe: Out of sight out of mind young one. If a customer is getting a little rowdy and you feel he needs an attitude ajustment feel free to give him one, just keep it off the books, make sure that there are no camera's and nothing that can lead back to us ever. Even though I myself dont employ such tactics doesnt mean it isnt a necessary evil I just dont want it to come back to me in anyway, I dont want to know about it and I sure as hell dont want to have to clean up your mess you clear?
Craven: Crystal!
Sharpe: Aight that's that then. Now if you dont mind I have some preperation to do, one must reach inner peace to overcome evil and god knows Oblivion is one evil bastard!
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It is later on in the evening now and Quentin Sharpe is still in the basement of the pleasure dome, only now there are no candles or chairs. This is no time for meditation, no this is the time to announce his arrival to the UWA, this is the time to make his presence felt the only way he knows how, with calmness!
I am here before you all today with a purpose. See ever since my true identity was revealed I have been inundated with question after question. I would of expect these questions to be about why I decided to keep my identity a secret? Where do I go from here? What is my mission without my mentor to follow? But where these the questions I found coming my way, short answer no. See I have had members of the Sin City Knights and members come to me and members of the UWA universe send me tweet after tweet, email after email and they have all been asking the same questions. Why challenge Oblivion? Are you sure its a good idea after what happened when your mentor went after a loose cannon?
See these questions have seriously bugged me, its like I have imediately been dismissed as this weakling. Imediately dismissed as someone who doesnt know what they are doing and led to me being viewed as this man who is full of rage and anger intent on causing havock and mayhem because my mentor has flew off the handle and went AWOL. Dont get me wrong I know where this is coming from, I can see why many people think these things but I am here to set the record straight!
See I am a man of integrity. I pride myself on my calm demeanor, I pride myself on standing unphased by any challenge that is put infront of me and that is exactly what I will do when Oblivion stands before me in the ring on mayhem!
I will step into the ring a man who is viewed as being just another pawn in the in Sin City Knights empire and I will step out of the ring a man who commands respect because of the honour and integrity he presents himself with.
I am not an idiot I know exactly what Oblivion is capable of, hell I saw it first hand last Mayhem when he was intent on ripping the Canadian Bellend a new anus in a vicious and vile manner! It is because I know the danger he represents that I issued this challenge. Baron is my friend, he is my tag partner and I have known him for some time now and got to know him. Oblivion is NOT Baron, he is this dark twisted personality that he has no control of. A dark twisted personality that he struggles to keep under wraps. But this Mayhem I will give him more reason to supress this evil side I will give him more reason to keep the darkness at bay.
See on Monday night Mayhem I will show Baron exactly how much of a liabilty Oblivion is, I will show him how this brash, agression fueld, manic, uncontrollably evil side of him will be his downfall if he does not supress him! I will show no remorse, I will not relent! I will calmly go about picking him apart piece by piece, limb by limb! Oblivions over eagerness, his over agression it will play straight into my hands! As he is agresively charging at me intent on causing maximum damage I will keep a calm mind and calmness will always triumph against over enthusiasm! Every time he charges in looking for a big move I will methodically and calmly put him flat on his ass. After I have taken him apart then and only then will I end him!
After it is all said and done and all the foundations have been layed, the Razor Blade will cut its way through the flesh of Oblivion and leave him in a puddle of his own blood. Then and only then can the Sin City knights move on as one, then and only then can we become a united force and show the entire UWA universe exactly what we are about. Mark it down in your diary folks September 22nd 2014, this is the day that the Razor cuts his impresion mark into the UWA!