Post by Archer on Oct 18, 2016 18:47:13 GMT
++ "Extermination" ++
Within the last few weeks, The Revolution had been gaining traction. While it may have started small, in politics they say it's your response to something that makes it real, and oh boy had the MGM been responding. Our Architect of Ultaviolence didn't care either way, they weren't in his way. Though, he did believe they had missed the mark a bit with their main goal. He had heard about the rally, and especially, knew his partner for Vendetta would be attending. He found himself up on the nearest billboard, crouching, clearly out of sight and blending with the paint of the sign, but close enough to hear Hanalei through the megaphone.
"This Revolution idea that's been sweeping through RSW, seems rather interesting, don't you think?"
Hanalei walked from the car to the front, the entire crowd going nuts.
"An entire force, coming together to rid RSW of the MGM and Shawn DeLise. Isn't that what the goal of this little organization is? Or rather, something along the lines of keeping this company from...degrading...any further. I guess, to them, that means targeting the MGM, which is all fine by me. While the Mean Girl Mafia has their hands full of everyone else, I can actually do my own bidding, uninterrupted. The MGM have gotten in my way one too many times..."
"Honestly, I've seen a lot of messed up things happen here in RSW."
"While it's true, I can't exactly deny that I've been a good portion of these heinous acts The Revolution are fighting against, it's highly beneficial to let them continue this tirade against the MGM. I never cared what they did before they started in on my business, I targeted Lord from the beginning, long before he was Supreme Champion. I just want that belt ripped from his shoulder, and to hear him scream."
"...and not be pushed to the side by some Regina George wannabe and her psychopathic best friend."
"However, as a message directly to Hanalei Brightly, I believe you have a snake within your midst, right under your nose."
His gaze found her in an instant, there in the crowd just like she said she'd be. Raven MacDemare, standing next to her next bff Sami Myers. She felt his gaze, even from that far away, and turned around a little. But the area was too wide, and the passionate yelling distracted her, pulling her back to the rally at hand.
"You think people like Mondae Chaos and Arianny DeLise turned into bad seeds randomly? They got that way by being spoiled rotten as children, never wanting for anything, never working a day in their lives, never having to scratch, to claw. The MGM are blatant with their entitlement, but snakes like Raven and Lord? They come from the same people, the same line of well-connected, rich families that have gotten them a one way ticket into the RSW main event. My little bird may be chanting for you now, only because your cause benefits her and Lord, but you never really see that girl's true colors until you're choking her to death."
"Revolutions tend to be more successful when their are more hands on deck.."
"This revolution idea, it's only a rendition of what I've been doing. Though my idea of what RSW needs to be rid of spans a little further. All of these second generation stars, they all need to be exterminated, wiped from the face of RSW. Mondae, Arianny, Lord, Raven. I went for Lord because I could see he was the strongest of the four, plus Raven at his hip. While I was right in that, at the end of the day I'm out to destroy them all. THAT'S what RSW, the Revolution, and everyone in between should be focused on!"
"I get it, the Revolution think Raven and Lord are cut from different cloth because they've been targets of the MGM, but that doesn't mean they aren't part of the problem. Lord Blake isn't fit to wear that title, he doesn't deserve it. This tag team match at Vendetta may be a hassle to us both, but I still see it as another day to get my hands on you before Scream Fest. Despite the stipulation, I can do as much harm to you as I please, Lord. You've bested me for the last time!"
"Rise Up!"
"Rise Up!"
Raising his fist almost mockingly, but with a smile that told a different story.
"...rise up."
