Post by silverbaron on Nov 18, 2014 23:12:53 GMT -6
It had been a few days since the Silver Baron was viciously attacked on Mayhem by Bene Elohim. He had a few staples above his right eye to show that some damage had been done.
But now, he was back in Las Vegas. He was in his apartment, slowly waking up. He couldn't help but notice that there was the scent of bacon being cooked. He smiled, remembering that his mother, Marlena, was staying with him for a few days.
The Silver Baron got up, and took a quick shower. When he got out and dried himself off, he threw on a pair of jeans and a button up T shirt, and made his way into the kitchen.
Marlena: Well, somebody's up.
Silver Baron: Har har. Good morning to you to mom.
Marlena: If you had taken another ten minutes, it would have been more like good afternoon.
Silver Baron: Damn. Well, that doesn't surprise me much.
Marlena smiled. She served both herself and the Sliver Baron their scrambled eggs and bacon, and the two began to eat. While eating though, the Silver Baron noticed that an old picture of his father was on the table.
Silver Baron: Huh. Been a while since I've seen this picture.
Marlena. Yeah. Figured you'd want a copy of Dannie.
The Silver Baron noticed a rather solem look in Marlena's eyes. He knew it was about his father, as it was very evident that she missed the Silver Baron's father deeply. It had been over 20 years since his untimely demise.
Silver Baron: Hey mom. Do you think that if dad had lived, do you think things would be different?
Marelna: In what way?
Silver Baron: Well, do you think I wouldn't be as loco as I am?
Marlena: Honestly, I'm not sure. Family curse thing and all.
Silver Baron: I know. Fuck. Had I known about that shit sooner, I would have made sure it didn't get so bad.
Marlena: I know. And for that, well...it's a tough thing to talk about. So for what it's worth, I'm sorry Vega.
Silver Baron: I'm not blaming you mom. Would have been nice to know, but knowing that, well we can't be certain it would have made any difference.
Marlena: Yeah.
The Silver Baron had another look at the picture. He smiled, seeing that his old man was having a fun time. Yet it was also kind of painful, because it was that car he had that caused his passing, due to an accident.
Silver Baron: It's funny. I don't remember his voice, and more often then not, I don't even remember his face. But I remember him. I remembered that he held so much love for us, even Tyler, who wasn't his own.
Marlena: Well, that's the kind of person he was. A big hearted man who for the most part, enjoyed life.
Silver Baron: True. But do you think that he had his own demons?
Marlena: What do you mean?
Silver Baron: Well, I remember that there was a couple times he had this distant look on his face, like something was eating at him. Of course, I was three when I first noticed it, so i had no idea what that meant.
Marlena: We all have our dark sides Vega, you know that. Just some don't put it out on display. Have to find it. Would save more lives if people would be more open about it.
Marlena smiled again. The two of them finished up their eggs and bacon, so Marlena took their dishes and put them in the sink and washed them.
Marlena: So, anything special happening in UWA?
Silver Baron: There is. But, I thought you watched last week's episode.
Marlena: Well, when you told me that you weren't scheduled to compete, I found myself having other things to do. However if you were on we might only be having a phone conversation, instead of me comng to make sure my baby is alright.
Silver Baron: Yeah I know. Thank you mom. But... Fucken brainless dolts decided to jump me after I was finished in the bathroom.
Marlena: I heard. Why would they do that though?
Silver Baron: Because they figure it's alright to target the Sin City Knights? I dunno. Not the wisest ideas.
Marlena: I should hope so. But I meant why attack you after you were in the washroom getting laid?
Silver Baron: Yeah it's-Wait....how did you know?
Marlena: I did see that part on youtube, you know. Doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure you at the very least got head.
Silver Baron:...Okay as awkward as it is to talk about that with you, you're right. But yeah. Isn't there some fucken man code where you just don't attack a guy right after he's gotten laid? I mean, couldn't those bastards have waited just five fucken minutes? I can understand waiting at the very least, five fucken minutes!
Marlena: So you're telling me, if they attacked you at four minutes and fifty nine seconds, that wouldn't have been acceptable?
Silver Baron: Well it's not acceptable either way, but it goes double for not waiting at least five minutes.
Marlena couldn't help but chuckle at her son's words. However, after a minute, she stopped, and a more somber look appeared on her face.
Marlena: I'm just glad they failed to give you a concussion. Looked like they did. But, you are a Knight. In more ways then just in a last name.
Silver Baron: Damn straight mom. Hell, Bene Elohim, the name of the tag team that attacked me, they're gonna get theirs, much like the rest of the group they work for.
Marlena: Oh, and why is that?
The Silver Baron didn't answer her right away, instead, he pulled out a cigarette from his pocket, and a lighter, and lit it up. Marlena rolled her eyes at that.
Silver Baron: Let me answer that with a question. Since the formation of SCK, how many people who have wanted to fuck with us personally, have gotten away with it?
Marlena: Including your uncle? Not one.
Silver Baron: And that's a number I don't plan to change. Come hell or high water, the children, especially Bene Elohim, will end. For their sake, let's hope they remain smart if they want even a slight chance of thinking they can overcome SCK. I've worked to damn hard to keep Oblivion under control for the last little while, and I don't want him to come back out.
Marlena: True. Don't blame you for wanting to keep him under control. Though I have yet to meet him myself.
Silver Baron: Let's hope you never do mom. He might be my evil side, but I don't want you to meet him.
Marlena: Maybe. But ever thought that, perhaps you should let him out? Let him work with you,so that you two can eventually become one mind?
The Silver Baron took a long drag of his cigarette. Marlena was now done with the dishes, and she sat down across from her son. He smirked, and exhaled the smoke.
Silver Baron: That's a good thought. Can you imagine though? If Oblivion and I were to become one mind again? The possibilities are endless. However, I know he has no interest. Only destruction. I myself know I'm not ready. Hell I don't know if I ever will be.
Marlena: Well, I have faith you'll overcome this. I believe you will be the one to break the family curse, to give hope that the mental instability that affects the Knights can be overcome.
Silver Baron: Oh, and why is that?
Marlena: Simple. You're my son. My youngest son, but my son nevertheless.
The Silver Baron sighed. He suddenly stood up, and put his cigarette down in an ashtray he had on the table. Marlena got up as well now concerned with the distant look in her son's eyes. That's when he closed the gap, and gave her a tight embrace, which she gladly returned.
Silver Baron: Thank you mom.
Marlena: No problem sweetie.
The two separated after a minute. The Silver Baron then looked at the clock, and sighed. It was starting to get close to the time he usually went in to get things sorted for the Pleasure Dome.
Silver Baron: Shit. Gotta get the club ready.
Marlena: Ah. Yeah would be a good idea. But before you go, you never mentioned what I missed from the last Mayhem.
Silver Baron: Shit. You're right. Well the boss, Oliver Georgio, announced that as of this upcoming Mayhem, the entire roster will be competing in a points based tournament over the next few months, to lead up to the one year anniversary of UWA. The winner, gets a shot at the world title at Tragic Engagement Two.
Marlena: Oh wow. Well that's interesting. Usually it's only a select, but entire roster? This is interesting.
Silver Baron: It's a massive opportunity, and you can be damn sure I'm gonna keep myself at the top. Our only world champions have been women, and no offence mom, but it's time to put a man...no...a king amongst the males, as the champion.
Marlena gave the Silver Baron a non serious sour look, before she laughed it off. The Silver Baron quickly grabbed his things, including his jacket, before he walked to the front door.
Silver Baron: Since you're in town for a couple more days, have some fun, but don't rent a hotel room for no reason.
Marlena: I think I have plenty reason to, if you bring one of your girls in here. Be like it was fifteen for you again.
They both chuckled, recalling at the Silver Baron did have alot of fun during his teen years, that never exactly stopped. With that, The Silver Baron opened the door, and left towards his business, as Marlena waved him bye.
~~~~~~A couple hours later~~~~~~
The Silver Baron was in his office. He had overlooked everything getting ready, and pretty mch, the place was ready to open now. However, he also had his camcorder set up again, as he had planned to do another recording for UWA.
He pulled out a glass and poured some scotch in it, before hitting record.
Silver Baron: Well UWA, a massive opportunity has just been given to every member of the roster. A opportunity, that can't be ignored. One that will ultimately reshape the company. Of course, what better way to kick it off with having the first show's main event feature the world playa, Silver Baron.
That being said, I'm going to be honest, it's been some time, since I've had a challenge to go up against that I haven't underestimated, or simply want to put in their place. The prospect of such a challenge does more then put a smile on my face. It makes things interesting.
As we all should know by now, my opponent is the 'Silent Destroyer,', AKA Sentinal. A man who is as dangerous as he looks, and that's saying alot.
He may not be one to talk, but from what I've seen,he doesn't need to. His girl does all the talking, and with an elegant voice like that, it's not hard to see why she's the voice between them.
The Silver Baron had a smile on his face, just thinking about Talon before taking a sip of his scotch. He then quickly shook those thoughts off, as he wanted to focus on Sentinal.
Silver Baron: Yet I must also point out, that as tough of a man he is, Sentinal was out of action for quite some time, due to injury. For somebody that is built like a heavily armoured tank, and likely can hit like one as well, it wears off the mystique of being untouchable. However inspite of that, it doesn't appear to slow him down one bit. To that, I look forward to.
Now Sentinal. From one man to another, one competitor to another. I'm glad you're going to take me serious, or at least try to. Just keep in mind your words that Talon spoke. You've been gone a long time, and although you were rising in the ranks before, the landscape in UWA is far different from what you remember.
See Sentinal, your lady is right. When you left, I stepped in and began to climb the proverbial ladder here in UWA. You'd think I'd be a permanent top spot by now eh? Yet I find myself often blocked towards the common endgame, due to one of two things. One, my target, which ultimately is yours and everyone else's as well, was a bit tied up due to a certain group of individuals who decided to fuck with everyone's lives, including a man you went to war with before, in Brody Montgomery.
The other reason, well I had to put some people in their place, to show them why it's not a good idea to anger me in the slightest. Of course if you knew that, you'd be a bit weary as well, no matter how tough you are.
But alas, with this tournament that is now underway, we can all get a fair shot at the title. To whomever does take the final victory, to earn his or her spot, will no doubt deserve it. A convenient time for you to return.
The Silver Baron paused for a second to take another sip of hisscotch. He took another couple seconds to savor the taste. He smirked, before he continued.
Silver Baron: Whether or not it's coincidence, I care not. All I care about, is the grand prize, much like you do Sentinal.
And much like you, It doesn't matter who I face. Friends, acquaintances, or even the people I hate, they're all opponents that I will overcome. You're no exception Sentinal.
So don't think that it's you're arm that's definitely going to be raised at the end of our match. Hell if given the opportunity, I might just break yours, sending you back to the injured list. Would be a shame to, but we'll see.
The Silver Baron smirked again, before taking yet another sip of his scotch. He noticed that his scotch was starting to reach the bottom.
Silver Baron: You might be all big a tough Sentinal, but pure brawn can only go so far. So do yourself a favour and don't write me off just yet. Even if you've seen what I can do, you have yet to experience what I'm capable of.
If you really want that top prize, more then I do, then you'll have to do more, then bring just your muscle. You'll have to use every single skill in your repertoire, in your attempt to overcome me. Now I bet you and talon are thinking 'That boy is crazy for daring to challenge the Silent Destroyer'. Well in case you haven't been watching, or forgotten, I kinda am crazy. Having MPD is a form of insanity. But though it might be a factor as to me being crazy, me challenging you, is not.
Though my win record may not seem like the most impressive in comparison to Aerynn and a couple others, you have to remember, I haven't been here as long as they have. If I had been then my record would be compared to top spot possibly. Either way, come Mayhem, you'll see why my words are true.
So to wrap this up, I'll say this. You can be damn certain I'm not gonna let you think just because you're back and a big guy, that you automatically get what you want!
I hope you like a challenge Sentinal, because that's more then what you're getting on Mayhem. Cheers.
The Silver Baron raises is glass towards the camera, before downing the rest of his scotch.
But now, he was back in Las Vegas. He was in his apartment, slowly waking up. He couldn't help but notice that there was the scent of bacon being cooked. He smiled, remembering that his mother, Marlena, was staying with him for a few days.
The Silver Baron got up, and took a quick shower. When he got out and dried himself off, he threw on a pair of jeans and a button up T shirt, and made his way into the kitchen.
Marlena: Well, somebody's up.
Silver Baron: Har har. Good morning to you to mom.
Marlena: If you had taken another ten minutes, it would have been more like good afternoon.
Silver Baron: Damn. Well, that doesn't surprise me much.
Marlena smiled. She served both herself and the Sliver Baron their scrambled eggs and bacon, and the two began to eat. While eating though, the Silver Baron noticed that an old picture of his father was on the table.
Silver Baron: Huh. Been a while since I've seen this picture.
Marlena. Yeah. Figured you'd want a copy of Dannie.
The Silver Baron noticed a rather solem look in Marlena's eyes. He knew it was about his father, as it was very evident that she missed the Silver Baron's father deeply. It had been over 20 years since his untimely demise.
Silver Baron: Hey mom. Do you think that if dad had lived, do you think things would be different?
Marelna: In what way?
Silver Baron: Well, do you think I wouldn't be as loco as I am?
Marlena: Honestly, I'm not sure. Family curse thing and all.
Silver Baron: I know. Fuck. Had I known about that shit sooner, I would have made sure it didn't get so bad.
Marlena: I know. And for that, well...it's a tough thing to talk about. So for what it's worth, I'm sorry Vega.
Silver Baron: I'm not blaming you mom. Would have been nice to know, but knowing that, well we can't be certain it would have made any difference.
Marlena: Yeah.
The Silver Baron had another look at the picture. He smiled, seeing that his old man was having a fun time. Yet it was also kind of painful, because it was that car he had that caused his passing, due to an accident.
Silver Baron: It's funny. I don't remember his voice, and more often then not, I don't even remember his face. But I remember him. I remembered that he held so much love for us, even Tyler, who wasn't his own.
Marlena: Well, that's the kind of person he was. A big hearted man who for the most part, enjoyed life.
Silver Baron: True. But do you think that he had his own demons?
Marlena: What do you mean?
Silver Baron: Well, I remember that there was a couple times he had this distant look on his face, like something was eating at him. Of course, I was three when I first noticed it, so i had no idea what that meant.
Marlena: We all have our dark sides Vega, you know that. Just some don't put it out on display. Have to find it. Would save more lives if people would be more open about it.
Marlena smiled again. The two of them finished up their eggs and bacon, so Marlena took their dishes and put them in the sink and washed them.
Marlena: So, anything special happening in UWA?
Silver Baron: There is. But, I thought you watched last week's episode.
Marlena: Well, when you told me that you weren't scheduled to compete, I found myself having other things to do. However if you were on we might only be having a phone conversation, instead of me comng to make sure my baby is alright.
Silver Baron: Yeah I know. Thank you mom. But... Fucken brainless dolts decided to jump me after I was finished in the bathroom.
Marlena: I heard. Why would they do that though?
Silver Baron: Because they figure it's alright to target the Sin City Knights? I dunno. Not the wisest ideas.
Marlena: I should hope so. But I meant why attack you after you were in the washroom getting laid?
Silver Baron: Yeah it's-Wait....how did you know?
Marlena: I did see that part on youtube, you know. Doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure you at the very least got head.
Silver Baron:...Okay as awkward as it is to talk about that with you, you're right. But yeah. Isn't there some fucken man code where you just don't attack a guy right after he's gotten laid? I mean, couldn't those bastards have waited just five fucken minutes? I can understand waiting at the very least, five fucken minutes!
Marlena: So you're telling me, if they attacked you at four minutes and fifty nine seconds, that wouldn't have been acceptable?
Silver Baron: Well it's not acceptable either way, but it goes double for not waiting at least five minutes.
Marlena couldn't help but chuckle at her son's words. However, after a minute, she stopped, and a more somber look appeared on her face.
Marlena: I'm just glad they failed to give you a concussion. Looked like they did. But, you are a Knight. In more ways then just in a last name.
Silver Baron: Damn straight mom. Hell, Bene Elohim, the name of the tag team that attacked me, they're gonna get theirs, much like the rest of the group they work for.
Marlena: Oh, and why is that?
The Silver Baron didn't answer her right away, instead, he pulled out a cigarette from his pocket, and a lighter, and lit it up. Marlena rolled her eyes at that.
Silver Baron: Let me answer that with a question. Since the formation of SCK, how many people who have wanted to fuck with us personally, have gotten away with it?
Marlena: Including your uncle? Not one.
Silver Baron: And that's a number I don't plan to change. Come hell or high water, the children, especially Bene Elohim, will end. For their sake, let's hope they remain smart if they want even a slight chance of thinking they can overcome SCK. I've worked to damn hard to keep Oblivion under control for the last little while, and I don't want him to come back out.
Marlena: True. Don't blame you for wanting to keep him under control. Though I have yet to meet him myself.
Silver Baron: Let's hope you never do mom. He might be my evil side, but I don't want you to meet him.
Marlena: Maybe. But ever thought that, perhaps you should let him out? Let him work with you,so that you two can eventually become one mind?
The Silver Baron took a long drag of his cigarette. Marlena was now done with the dishes, and she sat down across from her son. He smirked, and exhaled the smoke.
Silver Baron: That's a good thought. Can you imagine though? If Oblivion and I were to become one mind again? The possibilities are endless. However, I know he has no interest. Only destruction. I myself know I'm not ready. Hell I don't know if I ever will be.
Marlena: Well, I have faith you'll overcome this. I believe you will be the one to break the family curse, to give hope that the mental instability that affects the Knights can be overcome.
Silver Baron: Oh, and why is that?
Marlena: Simple. You're my son. My youngest son, but my son nevertheless.
The Silver Baron sighed. He suddenly stood up, and put his cigarette down in an ashtray he had on the table. Marlena got up as well now concerned with the distant look in her son's eyes. That's when he closed the gap, and gave her a tight embrace, which she gladly returned.
Silver Baron: Thank you mom.
Marlena: No problem sweetie.
The two separated after a minute. The Silver Baron then looked at the clock, and sighed. It was starting to get close to the time he usually went in to get things sorted for the Pleasure Dome.
Silver Baron: Shit. Gotta get the club ready.
Marlena: Ah. Yeah would be a good idea. But before you go, you never mentioned what I missed from the last Mayhem.
Silver Baron: Shit. You're right. Well the boss, Oliver Georgio, announced that as of this upcoming Mayhem, the entire roster will be competing in a points based tournament over the next few months, to lead up to the one year anniversary of UWA. The winner, gets a shot at the world title at Tragic Engagement Two.
Marlena: Oh wow. Well that's interesting. Usually it's only a select, but entire roster? This is interesting.
Silver Baron: It's a massive opportunity, and you can be damn sure I'm gonna keep myself at the top. Our only world champions have been women, and no offence mom, but it's time to put a man...no...a king amongst the males, as the champion.
Marlena gave the Silver Baron a non serious sour look, before she laughed it off. The Silver Baron quickly grabbed his things, including his jacket, before he walked to the front door.
Silver Baron: Since you're in town for a couple more days, have some fun, but don't rent a hotel room for no reason.
Marlena: I think I have plenty reason to, if you bring one of your girls in here. Be like it was fifteen for you again.
They both chuckled, recalling at the Silver Baron did have alot of fun during his teen years, that never exactly stopped. With that, The Silver Baron opened the door, and left towards his business, as Marlena waved him bye.
~~~~~~A couple hours later~~~~~~
The Silver Baron was in his office. He had overlooked everything getting ready, and pretty mch, the place was ready to open now. However, he also had his camcorder set up again, as he had planned to do another recording for UWA.
He pulled out a glass and poured some scotch in it, before hitting record.
Silver Baron: Well UWA, a massive opportunity has just been given to every member of the roster. A opportunity, that can't be ignored. One that will ultimately reshape the company. Of course, what better way to kick it off with having the first show's main event feature the world playa, Silver Baron.
That being said, I'm going to be honest, it's been some time, since I've had a challenge to go up against that I haven't underestimated, or simply want to put in their place. The prospect of such a challenge does more then put a smile on my face. It makes things interesting.
As we all should know by now, my opponent is the 'Silent Destroyer,', AKA Sentinal. A man who is as dangerous as he looks, and that's saying alot.
He may not be one to talk, but from what I've seen,he doesn't need to. His girl does all the talking, and with an elegant voice like that, it's not hard to see why she's the voice between them.
The Silver Baron had a smile on his face, just thinking about Talon before taking a sip of his scotch. He then quickly shook those thoughts off, as he wanted to focus on Sentinal.
Silver Baron: Yet I must also point out, that as tough of a man he is, Sentinal was out of action for quite some time, due to injury. For somebody that is built like a heavily armoured tank, and likely can hit like one as well, it wears off the mystique of being untouchable. However inspite of that, it doesn't appear to slow him down one bit. To that, I look forward to.
Now Sentinal. From one man to another, one competitor to another. I'm glad you're going to take me serious, or at least try to. Just keep in mind your words that Talon spoke. You've been gone a long time, and although you were rising in the ranks before, the landscape in UWA is far different from what you remember.
See Sentinal, your lady is right. When you left, I stepped in and began to climb the proverbial ladder here in UWA. You'd think I'd be a permanent top spot by now eh? Yet I find myself often blocked towards the common endgame, due to one of two things. One, my target, which ultimately is yours and everyone else's as well, was a bit tied up due to a certain group of individuals who decided to fuck with everyone's lives, including a man you went to war with before, in Brody Montgomery.
The other reason, well I had to put some people in their place, to show them why it's not a good idea to anger me in the slightest. Of course if you knew that, you'd be a bit weary as well, no matter how tough you are.
But alas, with this tournament that is now underway, we can all get a fair shot at the title. To whomever does take the final victory, to earn his or her spot, will no doubt deserve it. A convenient time for you to return.
The Silver Baron paused for a second to take another sip of hisscotch. He took another couple seconds to savor the taste. He smirked, before he continued.
Silver Baron: Whether or not it's coincidence, I care not. All I care about, is the grand prize, much like you do Sentinal.
And much like you, It doesn't matter who I face. Friends, acquaintances, or even the people I hate, they're all opponents that I will overcome. You're no exception Sentinal.
So don't think that it's you're arm that's definitely going to be raised at the end of our match. Hell if given the opportunity, I might just break yours, sending you back to the injured list. Would be a shame to, but we'll see.
The Silver Baron smirked again, before taking yet another sip of his scotch. He noticed that his scotch was starting to reach the bottom.
Silver Baron: You might be all big a tough Sentinal, but pure brawn can only go so far. So do yourself a favour and don't write me off just yet. Even if you've seen what I can do, you have yet to experience what I'm capable of.
If you really want that top prize, more then I do, then you'll have to do more, then bring just your muscle. You'll have to use every single skill in your repertoire, in your attempt to overcome me. Now I bet you and talon are thinking 'That boy is crazy for daring to challenge the Silent Destroyer'. Well in case you haven't been watching, or forgotten, I kinda am crazy. Having MPD is a form of insanity. But though it might be a factor as to me being crazy, me challenging you, is not.
Though my win record may not seem like the most impressive in comparison to Aerynn and a couple others, you have to remember, I haven't been here as long as they have. If I had been then my record would be compared to top spot possibly. Either way, come Mayhem, you'll see why my words are true.
So to wrap this up, I'll say this. You can be damn certain I'm not gonna let you think just because you're back and a big guy, that you automatically get what you want!
I hope you like a challenge Sentinal, because that's more then what you're getting on Mayhem. Cheers.
The Silver Baron raises is glass towards the camera, before downing the rest of his scotch.
