Post by legionverse on Jan 25, 2019 3:52:33 GMT
There is a large crowd gathering in a protest in the distance as the nameless cameraman walks by it keeping himself warm, as he rubs his hands together. He quickly turns down the alleyway beside him, as he sees the street lights around the alleyway beginning to dim as he doesn’t turn around looking forward at all times, in the light behind him though there is a woman with a breathing mask over her face and hood up, as the cameraman turns around. She vanishes amongst the light, as the cameraman smells the familiar smell of Cherry blossoms, knowing where he is headed, he begins to run away, as the smoke emerges killing the entire set of lights managing to get in front of him. He passes through the smoke and falls on his face as the smoke disappears from the beautiful world in front of him. He picks himself and brushes himself off, then looks around, noticing a storm in the distance, but it wouldn’t hit for a while. He begins his walk as he makes his way near the shoreline, the souls in the river passing slowly, as he looks across letting the wind pass over him.
He sees the doll sitting in the distance, as he makes his way over to the bridge, the smell of the cherry blossoms continues to drive him in. He goes over to where the doll is sitting, and picks it up not reading the note this time, letting the note fall to the ground as the doll looks at him. It begins laughing as he tosses it up against a tree, as the doll stands up and brushes itself off. It looks up at him with its one eye, then spits on the ground.
“the Doll”
Come to us, and find the way, the path besides us leads to the valley of glass, and there she does not wait. She came for you once, she came for you twice, now you come for her, and then she will show you the way to save yourself.
The doll cackles as it runs between the cameraman’s legs heading down to the river of souls falling backwards into the river. The cameraman shivers knowing the warning the doll gave, but he makes his way past the trees to the path, as the cameraman begins his wander, she appears behind him, as she skulked behind him quietly. She grabs him and spins him around as she looks up at him with her one good eye, the other bandaged. As she growls, he begins to back up slowly, she tilts her head.
“the Last Ronin” Legion
You have come, because you needed to or you were forced to because the smoke does not allow you to rest. It does not allow us to rest either, and hence here we are. On Saturday Night, we’re being given another chance to prove ourselves worthy for this Divine Wrestling, as we make our debut vs. Joanna Rissi and Kuttah. They have never met the monster, they have never faced the cure, they have never faced us… We were not expecting people to understand where we’ve come from. We look to the future, and this is our opportunity to show that in the end there is nothing that anyone can say, or do, or find that we are the monster that has been created for one purpoe.
Legion smirks as she vanishes from his side, then the cameraman makes his way down a bit on the path as Legion re-emerges grabbing him by the throat pressing him up against a tree looking at him still with one good eye as she begins cackling right in front of him.
“the Last Ronin” Legion
The clown, Kuttah, but for our instance we shall call him the Clown. Congratulations are in order because you on the last show defeated your opponent, and won a hardcore title match. But that was then and this is now, what do you understand about us? We are referring to ourselves as a We, that we are a former champion in the last place we were at? The first ever triple crown Champion. That doesn’t matter, we’ve watched from a distance, and Clown, you’ve only scratched the surface on what you can do. We’ve tapped into our own potential and found that you’ve had two or three good matches, but you opponent not so much. Are you readier now than you have ever been? You should be, because we’ve given you time to study us, and then you can see what we’ve done. But if you aren’t ready, your soul will be infected, and then there will be no cure for you. There will only be pain, there will only be suffering… in the end though Clown, you will find that the Revenge is the easiest thing to swallow.
She cackles as she lets go of the cameraman and disappears, as the cameraman stands once more to brush himself off. Legion reappears further down the path as the cameraman tries to back up. The trees push him forward as Legion motions to him to come to her. He tries to run but stops fighting it as she grabs him once more looking him in the eyes, then presses him up against another tree. Legion cackles in his face as she feels him shiver underneath her, as she brushes his hair out of his face.
“the Last Ronin” Legion
There is always a second competitor worth mentioning. She is the wife of someone we’ve seen on twitter as Michael Rissi. She apparently had a good outing last week vs. the team of Mr. Katz and Claude Vigor, but that is what we know. See there’s making a good impression, and then there’s being us, and just showing up taking your name, and adding it to the river of souls we’ve collected. There is a cure of us Joanna, you just have to figure out what it is. If you can do that, then we bow the knee and move on with our lives. Joanna, you will learn the face of fear has come to Divine Wrestling, and you are just waiting on the end to come. Joanna come Saturday night, you will either be given the cure for the disease, or the Revenge will take it’s hold and you will fall. Just come prepared for both occurrences.
Legion cackles as she vanishes down towards the end where a ceremonial mat is sitting and a knife is waiting. The cameraman makes his way there as he sees Legion kneeling down leaving a note on the pad then picked up the blade, as the cameraman watched. Legion immediately dropped the blade, then her robes began to turn into a deep red, as the cameraman looks around her and the knife is covered in blood. Legion stands then cackles, and vanishes into a file of butterflies. the Key drops as the cameraman picks it up kicking the bloody knife away, as Legion reappears behind him.
“the Last Ronin” Legion
This is the end of hope, and you are just finding this out now. Just like the Clown and Joanna have learned, and will learn. Once you face us there is no hope…
Legion laughs as the door appears next to them, the cameraman puts the key in the door as Legion holds the door open for him, as the cold wind blows in. She cackles as the cameraman was returned back to where he was as the scene fades out.
He sees the doll sitting in the distance, as he makes his way over to the bridge, the smell of the cherry blossoms continues to drive him in. He goes over to where the doll is sitting, and picks it up not reading the note this time, letting the note fall to the ground as the doll looks at him. It begins laughing as he tosses it up against a tree, as the doll stands up and brushes itself off. It looks up at him with its one eye, then spits on the ground.
“the Doll”
Come to us, and find the way, the path besides us leads to the valley of glass, and there she does not wait. She came for you once, she came for you twice, now you come for her, and then she will show you the way to save yourself.
The doll cackles as it runs between the cameraman’s legs heading down to the river of souls falling backwards into the river. The cameraman shivers knowing the warning the doll gave, but he makes his way past the trees to the path, as the cameraman begins his wander, she appears behind him, as she skulked behind him quietly. She grabs him and spins him around as she looks up at him with her one good eye, the other bandaged. As she growls, he begins to back up slowly, she tilts her head.
“the Last Ronin” Legion
You have come, because you needed to or you were forced to because the smoke does not allow you to rest. It does not allow us to rest either, and hence here we are. On Saturday Night, we’re being given another chance to prove ourselves worthy for this Divine Wrestling, as we make our debut vs. Joanna Rissi and Kuttah. They have never met the monster, they have never faced the cure, they have never faced us… We were not expecting people to understand where we’ve come from. We look to the future, and this is our opportunity to show that in the end there is nothing that anyone can say, or do, or find that we are the monster that has been created for one purpoe.
Legion smirks as she vanishes from his side, then the cameraman makes his way down a bit on the path as Legion re-emerges grabbing him by the throat pressing him up against a tree looking at him still with one good eye as she begins cackling right in front of him.
“the Last Ronin” Legion
The clown, Kuttah, but for our instance we shall call him the Clown. Congratulations are in order because you on the last show defeated your opponent, and won a hardcore title match. But that was then and this is now, what do you understand about us? We are referring to ourselves as a We, that we are a former champion in the last place we were at? The first ever triple crown Champion. That doesn’t matter, we’ve watched from a distance, and Clown, you’ve only scratched the surface on what you can do. We’ve tapped into our own potential and found that you’ve had two or three good matches, but you opponent not so much. Are you readier now than you have ever been? You should be, because we’ve given you time to study us, and then you can see what we’ve done. But if you aren’t ready, your soul will be infected, and then there will be no cure for you. There will only be pain, there will only be suffering… in the end though Clown, you will find that the Revenge is the easiest thing to swallow.
She cackles as she lets go of the cameraman and disappears, as the cameraman stands once more to brush himself off. Legion reappears further down the path as the cameraman tries to back up. The trees push him forward as Legion motions to him to come to her. He tries to run but stops fighting it as she grabs him once more looking him in the eyes, then presses him up against another tree. Legion cackles in his face as she feels him shiver underneath her, as she brushes his hair out of his face.
“the Last Ronin” Legion
There is always a second competitor worth mentioning. She is the wife of someone we’ve seen on twitter as Michael Rissi. She apparently had a good outing last week vs. the team of Mr. Katz and Claude Vigor, but that is what we know. See there’s making a good impression, and then there’s being us, and just showing up taking your name, and adding it to the river of souls we’ve collected. There is a cure of us Joanna, you just have to figure out what it is. If you can do that, then we bow the knee and move on with our lives. Joanna, you will learn the face of fear has come to Divine Wrestling, and you are just waiting on the end to come. Joanna come Saturday night, you will either be given the cure for the disease, or the Revenge will take it’s hold and you will fall. Just come prepared for both occurrences.
Legion cackles as she vanishes down towards the end where a ceremonial mat is sitting and a knife is waiting. The cameraman makes his way there as he sees Legion kneeling down leaving a note on the pad then picked up the blade, as the cameraman watched. Legion immediately dropped the blade, then her robes began to turn into a deep red, as the cameraman looks around her and the knife is covered in blood. Legion stands then cackles, and vanishes into a file of butterflies. the Key drops as the cameraman picks it up kicking the bloody knife away, as Legion reappears behind him.
“the Last Ronin” Legion
This is the end of hope, and you are just finding this out now. Just like the Clown and Joanna have learned, and will learn. Once you face us there is no hope…
Legion laughs as the door appears next to them, the cameraman puts the key in the door as Legion holds the door open for him, as the cold wind blows in. She cackles as the cameraman was returned back to where he was as the scene fades out.