"A Dish Best Served Cold!" (LIC vs Albrianny i)
Oct 10, 2016 23:25:05 GMT
RSW Wrestling, Arianny DeLise, and 1 more like this
Post by Issak Otto on Oct 10, 2016 23:25:05 GMT
A Dish Best Served Cold!
"I wanted MY shot at Bryce too! It's not fair!"
The young, blonde, mustachioed Swede of the Larsen International Co. was sorely disappointed as he met with Miles Larsen for the first time since what he thought to be a huge mishap on Vendetta. Of course he wanted to walk out of Vendetta with a shot at the Absolute Championship, but it was more important to have a secure match with Bryce Albright. He wanted more than anything to get revenge for Mister Larsen, for ZERO, for all of LIC. There was even a moment in his Japanese Deathmatch with ZERO that he may have gotten a three count, but Bryce held referee duties, and took his time getting in the ring. Issak jumped to his feet, angry, yelling at Albright. It was this ultimate distraction that cost him dearly. Even after the match, it would have been nice to be able to get his hands on Bryce, but ZERO blocked him from all that.
"Listen Issak," The voice of Miles Larsen started, looking back at the young man, "I ask that you not be upset with ZERO. His anger towards Bryce runs much deeper than ours, he only did what he thought needed to be done. You'll need to put aside any feelings about last week in order to work as a team. I've spoken to ZERO and..."
"I know that you wanted him to win..." Issak cut Mister Larsen off, hanging his head low.
"Issak, it's not like that. I was just..."
Again, Issak cuts him off, "It's okay, Mister Larsen, it's okay. I know you and ZERO, both, were only doing what you thought was best for LIC. You needed the best person possible in that match at Scream Fest, I get it. ZERO has been wrapped up with Bryce for a while now, plus everything with his mask...I understand why you thought I couldn't do it. I just wish you'd believe in me."
Welcome to Issak Otto's pity party.
"Issak, as I've said, that's not the case. We needed to..."
A third time, Issak cuts Miles off, "But I'm going to MAKE you believe in me, Mister Larsen. If it's the last thing I do, I'm going to get your revenge. Everytime I look at that cast, it reminds me of my failure that night, how both Shawn DeLise and Bryce Albright are able to walk around backstage freely, without suffering any consequences. I wasn't able to make you proud that night, and I've had to deal with that. Then came my match with ZERO, I had the chance to see things through, had the chance to make you proud. But again, I failed. Not only did I lose the number one contendership to ZERO, but I also couldn't regain myself enough to help ZERO in getting some revenge for you, for LIC. I see the chances I've had, but I also see the chance I have set in front of me now. I won't let this one pass me by!"
Issak paused, catching his breath and looking Miles Larsen dead in the eyes. His drive was more powerful in this moment than ever before.
"I don't know what kinds of things that people like Arianny and Bryce will have up their sleeves, but I know we have the advantage here. They don't like each other to begin with, and LIC can work like a well-oiled machine. Both of them have held a hand in screwing LIC over in the last few months, now is our turn to give it back to them! This is the BEST position to be in. Neither of them can beat me at my technical game, and at Vendetta, I'm going to make sure one of them taps in your name! Arianny may be married to the boss, and she may be known as a manipulative little harlot, but she's a manipulative little harlot with a neck that I can break!"
Miles was stunned for a moment, he knew that Issak would be on board with getting revenge, but he wasn't expecting such a sweeping and passionately crusading speech. His expressionless face slowly but surely turned into a smile.
Patting Issak on the shoulder, "That's my boy!"
These words alone were enough to make Issak's determination double from what it had been only seconds ago. A smile spread across his face as well, he wouldn't be letting Miles down this time.
The young, blonde, mustachioed Swede of the Larsen International Co. was sorely disappointed as he met with Miles Larsen for the first time since what he thought to be a huge mishap on Vendetta. Of course he wanted to walk out of Vendetta with a shot at the Absolute Championship, but it was more important to have a secure match with Bryce Albright. He wanted more than anything to get revenge for Mister Larsen, for ZERO, for all of LIC. There was even a moment in his Japanese Deathmatch with ZERO that he may have gotten a three count, but Bryce held referee duties, and took his time getting in the ring. Issak jumped to his feet, angry, yelling at Albright. It was this ultimate distraction that cost him dearly. Even after the match, it would have been nice to be able to get his hands on Bryce, but ZERO blocked him from all that.
"Listen Issak," The voice of Miles Larsen started, looking back at the young man, "I ask that you not be upset with ZERO. His anger towards Bryce runs much deeper than ours, he only did what he thought needed to be done. You'll need to put aside any feelings about last week in order to work as a team. I've spoken to ZERO and..."
"I know that you wanted him to win..." Issak cut Mister Larsen off, hanging his head low.
"Issak, it's not like that. I was just..."
Again, Issak cuts him off, "It's okay, Mister Larsen, it's okay. I know you and ZERO, both, were only doing what you thought was best for LIC. You needed the best person possible in that match at Scream Fest, I get it. ZERO has been wrapped up with Bryce for a while now, plus everything with his mask...I understand why you thought I couldn't do it. I just wish you'd believe in me."
Welcome to Issak Otto's pity party.
"Issak, as I've said, that's not the case. We needed to..."
A third time, Issak cuts Miles off, "But I'm going to MAKE you believe in me, Mister Larsen. If it's the last thing I do, I'm going to get your revenge. Everytime I look at that cast, it reminds me of my failure that night, how both Shawn DeLise and Bryce Albright are able to walk around backstage freely, without suffering any consequences. I wasn't able to make you proud that night, and I've had to deal with that. Then came my match with ZERO, I had the chance to see things through, had the chance to make you proud. But again, I failed. Not only did I lose the number one contendership to ZERO, but I also couldn't regain myself enough to help ZERO in getting some revenge for you, for LIC. I see the chances I've had, but I also see the chance I have set in front of me now. I won't let this one pass me by!"
Issak paused, catching his breath and looking Miles Larsen dead in the eyes. His drive was more powerful in this moment than ever before.
"I don't know what kinds of things that people like Arianny and Bryce will have up their sleeves, but I know we have the advantage here. They don't like each other to begin with, and LIC can work like a well-oiled machine. Both of them have held a hand in screwing LIC over in the last few months, now is our turn to give it back to them! This is the BEST position to be in. Neither of them can beat me at my technical game, and at Vendetta, I'm going to make sure one of them taps in your name! Arianny may be married to the boss, and she may be known as a manipulative little harlot, but she's a manipulative little harlot with a neck that I can break!"
Miles was stunned for a moment, he knew that Issak would be on board with getting revenge, but he wasn't expecting such a sweeping and passionately crusading speech. His expressionless face slowly but surely turned into a smile.
Patting Issak on the shoulder, "That's my boy!"
These words alone were enough to make Issak's determination double from what it had been only seconds ago. A smile spread across his face as well, he wouldn't be letting Miles down this time.
