Post by Havoc on Jan 4, 2022 17:59:23 GMT -5
2022 is upon us as people engage in festivities to celebrate the end of another year. Meanwhile, True Society are plotting their next big conquest in the world of wrestling after a successful year. Wired Consequences could have caused some cracks to appear amidst the Society but everything is seemingly back in order. New champions have been crowned. Business is booming for the True Society.
We see Havoc looking out at the fireworks shooting up in the sky from a tinted window as he turns his head towards the camera. His vision returned back to normal and the Prime Championship tightly wrapped around his chiseled waist.
“The question on everybody’s mind. Is-- Is the True Society okay? After all, some of my very own doubted me against The Drakon’s might. Or perhaps, they thought Julius would finally pull a fast one on me and win the title that has eluded him. Jason Long was probably praying for my downfall, hoping he wouldn’t have to face me again. Sawyer’s absence will probably get extended now that I still hold the Prime Championship. It just seems like the world wanted to avoid me. The only people brave enough to take that fight was The Drakon, who is supposedly a comrade of mine-- Sorry about your ribs, by the way! And of course, the dumbass Julius Fairweather. That man is still coasting off the win that he has over me. That’s probably his proudest achievement! I wouldn’t blame that man either. Now that I have the right people behind me, there’s no way I am going to be stopped. Michael Bishop talked a big game and then he fell. The Drakon wanted to impress Arik with her brilliance but she fell short. And Julius did a very Julius thing by losing when it mattered the most. I wasn’t worried for a second. Druscilla put up a good fight but she was never meant to take the title off me. Even if she’s from the same group as I am. Arik wanted to give me an easier night and I appreciate that. Having to deal with that cretin, Julius, can be taxing. I would say that it’s an easier paycheck for me but most fights if not ALL are easy for the Nightmare King. BUT-- That isn’t the talk of the town. Me proving that I can hold on to the championship at any cost isn’t on the front headlines…. Elena. That goth bitch couldn’t bear staying away from the spotlight. It ate her up! After all, Christian DeMarco put her on a pedestal and treated her as the biggest deal on the planet. I WOULD go into detail about how I am going to dissect that bitch but that is better to be left for another time. After all, I have gotten a monumental challenge to overcome at the upcoming Fallout!”
Havoc exclaimed with a sarcastic tone. The mere thought of it nearly made him break into a burst of laughter but he holds himself together.
“The GREAT Latoya Hixx and even greater Earl Boyde! Absolute legends of the scene. The thought of facing these two capable warriors is sending a shiver down my spine. I am unsure of how all of this will play out!... Eh. Who am I kidding? It’s an easy night, isn’t it? Get the match done in about 2 minutes and I can go grab some dinner with Hana and have a good night. Frankly put, if this was a HANDICAPPED match with both of those fucks gunning for my throat, it’d STILL be unfair to them. And I happen to have a capable partner alongside me in the newly crowned Noble Champion. Billy really surprised me at Wired Consequences and I am excited to see what she can do with that title. Regardless of how things turned out, the Noble Championship will always be dear to me. It’s a stark reminder of how TERRIBLE things used to be under the brand of DeMarco. But we’re all eating good now! The True Society ONLY gets stronger with every passing day. I have been enjoying life to the fullest. In fact, I happened to catch Ozymandias’ title run coming to an end with great joy. While Arata and I aren’t the best of friends-- The connection that we have as the Shinigami no Tensei will always carry on. Congratulations to Arata but it’s better that he never crosses paths with the True Society. I know he made his intentions to not join us very clearly. As for Ozymandias, I have a score to settle with him as well. Though Syndicate isn’t going to leave much of him after their encounter. But back to the main course of action! Latoya Hixx! Girl! You talk in circles all the time-- It’s like a computer from the 70’s lagging after processing every line of text. What the hell is wrong with you?! How can somebody so incapable be so delusional at the same time! No, you’re not beating Valkyrie! Have you seen what Robi has done for the Ascension Championship? She has single-handedly made that title mean something. One day Latoya will understand that she’s absolutely insane, and that’s coming from me! If I was Latoya, I’d go back to sleep and hope I never wake up again. Latoya and Earl have provided classic moments such as-- Tapping out to every submission ever. Getting pinned by whoever decides to show up for work. And that one time Earl fluked his way to a championship. Not an important one-- But that’s big for Earl.”
He shook his head as he was reminded of Earl’s actions from Wired Consequences.
“I am a guy with face paint on who likes to murder people-- And even I think that Earl is fucking creep. If I ever have to hear “Hey Boy” again, I’d personally rip his fucking head off, stomp on it till it’s mush, and then feed it to wolves. Never mind, the wolves deserve better. Earl wanted to etch his name in the history books-- Getting yourself down on a sex offender registry is not what that meant. To each their own, I guess. Earl Boyde looks like a guy who would go for an anti-vax rally. Earl is the type of guy to pay a hooker to give him a hug. Cause you can only turn up like that if you were never loved in life. Which is sad, but that doesn’t mean I wouldn’t rip his limbs out of the sockets. I am going to try to challenge myself to see how long I can make the match last-- Just to make Earl look good! That’s how considerate I am. I am willing to make Earl look like a million bucks and get him a nice little paycheck out of it, by simply sharing the ring with me. I know that Syndicate has the Legacy Championship and he’s great-- But I am the most IMPORTANT man in all of Fallout. Not even Arik would say otherwise. I was the final piece of the puzzle that made True Society successful. I took the title off Jason Long when others struggled. And now, I get to right another wrong from the early days of Project: Honor. Elena DeDraca holds an undeserving victory over me. I haven’t forgotten about it! The moment she decided to step into my business and try to belittle me-- I knew that the time for revenge was here. I remember when Elena was the talk of the town. In her absence, Fallout has only gotten better. True Society has SHOWN the world what was wrong with DeMarco’s Fallout. We made it right. We fixed his mistakes-- Well, another one of his mistakes decided to knock on my door. I am going to END her and send her back to the retirement home. Hey-- Maybe I can show her an example of what I can do on Latoya Hixx. I am going to twist her body into ways it’s not meant to be and make her SCREAM-- BEG for mercy. But there is no mercy to be had. There’s one rule in the True Society. We have no time for the weak. All they’re good for is being collateral and I don’t want anybody weighing us down. Adora suffered the price of being incompetent. He’s nowhere to be seen anymore. I wonder WHY-- Y’all remember Pyro? Me neither.”
He scoffs at the mention of the fallen men in his path.
“Latoya and Earl have their place in this world. They can enjoy their insignificant lives in their little corner and not bother the rest of us. But if they ever try to be brave-- If they overstep their boundaries, they’ll be left six feet under the dirt with nobody ever asking about where they are. They don’t matter in this world. They will NEVER matter. Their lives are inconsequential to the True Society. We giveth and we taketh! We can make you a star if you’d cooperate or we could end your career as I did with Pyro. Be wary of who you mess with. This isn’t meant only for Elena-- This is a WARNING to the entire locker room. We RUN the show so it’s better to not bite the hand that feeds you. Kneel for the True Society. Be loyal subjects in OUR Kingdom. Know your place and you can survive! Or else…. Death will come knocking on your doorstep. A new year has begun. But the True Society era will continue for eternity. Join us!”
Havoc enthusiastically exclaimed as the scene fades to black
