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Sermon of Love “Order my dear dear imbecilic competition….is the first law of heaven and as the hand of judgment for God it’s time you all learned” Alessia sits at a throne centered where her pulpit usually is set up looking down at the empty pews as the eerie moonlight baths her in the twilight. At her side rests her “Bible” the white binding contrasting with the Inky black pages almost like a reflection of her being. “You see I’ve offered most of you a trivial amount of respect….some of you have so much more though….some of you I want in both body and soul…you know who you are. You baying hounds in the west bracket spoke oh so boldly and I cannot wait to break one of you. I still have my favorite of course but she could always trip herself up in her karate pajamas” Alessia winks as she looks into the camera her cocky grin apparent as if to issue a personal challenge to a hence unnamed member of the final seven. But a moment her face becomes a visage of fury and that lust for violence fills her eyes. “But before we get to any of that Edda Wilcox I need you to take your mentor to a graveyard and show him what plot you MIGHT want because after I'm done crushing you I don't know if I'll stop myself from stepping on your disrespectful throat. And I'm sure you think I just mean because of your cute comments about the Left Hand but no..... it's the part where you insinuate that you'd ever be on the same pedestal as me...that you'd ever be at a point to command me!? Well guess what Edda....ill take your little wager BUT with a condition of my own....when you lose....when I break you into so many little pieces......you will leave your current teacher Grimjack and come into the fold with Robin....ill make you both better maybe even let you guys sometimes tag team....like a B team Left Hand...you'll have to take that up with Robin of course because she unlike you understands what we are all about.” Alessia takes a moment to calm down taking deep breaths as she closes her eyes to the world. After a few more breaths she would reopen her eyes her face returning to its usual controlled arrogance. “And what we are all about isn't any sort of metaphysical bullshit like life, death, and the cycles of nature....lay off the crystals and natural remedies. It's how you end up sounding insane Edda...and I’d hate for you to need to be committed. No, my Left Hand is more on the tyranny side of things, the empire side of things to be more specific because after I defeat you all ill have my crown, and when Solace is forced to give me my shot at her champion no matter who it is....ill have a spot at the top of the roster. That's not even to talk about this Synergy event I and my sister will win with ease. None of you have what we have so no need to stress yourself out over it. But for now my dear Edda...I just want you to think about the swirling abyss of darkness that surrounds you and I want you to plunge yourself into it....take the power from it and attempt to hone it before me and you meet in the ring. You plan to beat me and I'm telling you now...you'll have to take it to that place in the black pit of your soul.....you'll have to want to hurt me. It has to be second nature....nature....you spoke of Mother Nature...a heathen ideology but no matter, I can say it in words you understand: Edda, I am the Apex of First Class, I have no natural predator and you're all right to fear me I plan to feast all year your simply my first meal. Defiance ISN'T something I can allow my dear so you'll have to be lifted as a Martyr to face judgment for your sins. I am the only being allowed to sin because to bring you all into paradise I must get my hands dirty…you should be thanking me you, disrespectful little girl. I'm already on top of the world but I've heard murmurs all over of a man who sits atop a lowly mountain peak....raving like he is the best in the world but all I’ve noticed is the target on his back....a streak ill gladly break across my knee. But unlike Edda...Ethan, I like your style...if I didn't already have a target from Mayhem...you would be the man is wanted. You're almost perfect...highly skilled and you know it....you show it to those other betas with every victory...but what do you do when your up against another Alpha I wonder? Someone like says a Jake..thank the lord he retired yeah?” Alessia snickers as she pulls her jacket open to reveal a Jonny C shirt with a raised eyebrow and wink. “I mean it's still not safe, is it? You have got some scary competition....relish it when you get back from the Ice crown..restart your streak by breaking the best they have to offer. I suggest stripping away your ego until you've truly earned the right to have it. One man who Truly has earned it though..” She would stand up and grip her shirt for a moment before ripping it in half to reveal a retro Terry Marshall shirt sitting back down as she tosses the destroyed cloth aside. “Terry...can I tell you a secret? I was extremely upset that I had Edda as my next-round opponent and not you...What sort of buzz would I have if I destroyed an actual legend right after showing the world I should be Premier Champion.....make no mistake.....you have more of a chance besting Rivers...not that you will...your a part of the old guard and its the next generations time. Curtis should have won but his incompetence showed through once again...But it's no matter really, you won't have to worry about getting into the ring with The New Evil you aging Thunder God the fool who sits at the pinnacle can at least do that much.” Alessia fishes a black package from behind her lofty seat a smile on her face as she opens it up revealing a uniform of sorts. After fishing it out of its wrapping it’s revealed to be pitch black Gi which Alessia holds up for the camera to see the blood-red left hand symbol etched on the back with Pierce in white underneath. “I had this made for you…..I think it’s obvious by now how I feel about you, Ada….I see your potential, your wellspring of aggression is simply…..alluring to me…it’s going to be intoxicating when I finally have you all to myself. Watching you almost take William’s head off just riled me up!” She gives an over-enthusiastic clap as she is clearly playing some sick game that only she seemed to be aware of. “I think it would be great if you did your very best to hurt everyone else in this tournament you go against! It would mean a lot to me if you made sure Wylde has to consider retirement. He is a past his prime fool who meddles in shit he is no longer qualified to meddle in….and frankly your better than him…all that power in such a petite little body……speaking of petite....little Kelsey sadly also needs her wings clipped..better we send her on her way early hehe you know what they say from the main event to the casting couch for little vixens like that…..I'm sure she can make something of herself in the “movie” business. We both know we are modern-day warriors like none can match in this tournament. You surely don’t think anyone else is worthy to face me? Only you have the skill to even come close to me! I can picture it now....me and you glaring at each other in the ring before the bell....the tension is almost about to boil over...but no....no we wait for the bell too much at stake....a crown and bragging rights for this first dance...yes we both know it's only the first of many.....but this will be the first my sweet Ada....and they say you never forget the first time” She would hug the Gi softly and then fold it up letting it sit in her lap as she licks her lips ever so softly a predator-like glint to her eyes. “Then the bell rings and we tense up...who wants to make the first move? I'm a little shy sometimes...maybe ill wait...or maybe I want to make an impression and get up in your face........ chest to chest....the fools in attendance will love that....two titans in the ring.....about to share in something that feels like it should be private…. I don’t wanna be sappy or overly emotional about this but I really really can’t wait to punch you in the fucking face…to maybe take one of those amazing kicks....it’s gonna leave a mark I can tell. But to get the full effect I want......No….I need you to bring that dark side of yours out for me...please? I promise I’ll make it worth it if you do! But don’t think this is a request it’s very much an order you will do your best to fulfill. Your no fool you know what happens if you don't...I won't be satisfied…..and it’s never good to leave your partner unhappy….I’d have to show you my dissatisfaction all over the ring and outside it...I would take my crown with bloody hands as I stand over your broken body..... BUT I don't want that...I want us to go to war and leave a portion of our souls in the arena...our humanity simply has no place anymore and I hope you feel how I do about....us....because when I get to that final round if I don't see you...I don't know what I might do Ada” Alessia stands up from her throne setting the Gi down in the seat before she strides down the empty pews the creaking of wood and her footsteps are the only sound to be heard as the camera follows her to a side room wherein there appears to be a copy of the ice crown bracket on the wall but it's already filled out with Alessia vs Ada in the final round circled and underlined several times dotted by skulls and hearts. “Now now I know how this looks but don't worry I'm just so sure I went ahead and made my predictions...Terry Marshall will lose to Ethan Rivers, I'll crush the Pinnacle after I send Edda of the nearest hospital as you work on your two plebian opponents....we already know you'll eat Wylde alive....but Kelsey...don't take her for granted..... she has got a sneaky amount of skill for one so new but here is some motivation” She would point to the other wall of this room with a similar bracket on the wall only it's Alessia vs Kelsey in the final round the difference being the bracket is covered in slashes, burns, and some dark red stains. “I will be very upset if you don't perform to your top ability...I wouldn't go out there in the right headspace and who knows what I might do....she is not prepared in the least...plus you're the hero of this story! I'm the monster you fail to defeat....or maybe the story goes you win...either way, Ada..... it's me and you.....or I send that sweet girl to the same fucking hospital I’m sending Edda AND THEN I come to find you." Alessia stares into the monitor for a moment, her eyes showing the passion behind them like embers of madness "On behalf of the darkness” The screen zooms in on Alessia VS Ada before fading to black The Left-Hand symbol appears from the darkness before the scene ends. Roleplay Archives |
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