Post by mrotaku2399 on Feb 11, 2021 16:57:00 GMT -5
what was today? tuesday? thursday? they all felt the same after a while. the monotony of the everyday made him numb. dead even. nothing gave him excitement or vigor. nothing gave him life anymore. nothing except him.
it was an ordinary day like every other one, but that's when it all began. when everything truly started. he was on another postal delivery that day. in his van he started talking to himself.
Pat: "i can do this. i can do this. i have to do this for him. to become closer to him!"
he slaps himself, getting too overzealous. he pulls up to the next house of crackhead parents, which wasn't in this damned town? there was a little boy waiting at the mailbox.
Pat: "hello little jimmy. how are you today?"
Jimmy: "good mr.s-"
Pat: "that's not my name anymore! jimmy… that's not my name."
Jimmy: "sorry mr.postman. why is your name so funny now?"
Pat: "come sit in my van jimmy and i'll tell you the story. besides, aren't you hungry? we can eat lunch together jimmy."
the little boy sheepishly nods as he hops in.
they drive off soon after. Jimmy was never seen from again.
later that night we hear muffled screams as pat is in the same getup we've seen previously. we see red squirt onto his face as the screams stop and his eyes grow wide.
he begins to laugh as the screen fades out and back in. an obvious time jump could be seen as we see him hold some kind of hide in his hands. it's small, but noticeable. he hangs it up on a line as we see time pass again, the line gets more hides on it.
to present day now, pat is in a dingey hotel room. he looks a bit on edge, not the show, but paranoid. his eyes dart from one direction to another.
Pat: "i'm in a title match this week. not sure how, don't care how. but i have the biggest match of my life in front of me. for the warrior rising championship."
Pat: "now i know many only see me as a joke. a quick laugh before the main attractions. but sunday at the crowning, TJ, you fight something unlike you've ever experienced before."
Pat: "TJ the only thing you'll drip is blood after i'm finished. you will pray unto your god that the postman doesn't hurt you anymore.
Pat: "but he will not hear your pleas. he will not know of your prayers because…"
he stops himself. pat tries to calm himself down before continuing.
Pat: "i'm sorry for my outburst. i've just been a bit nervous. i mean my first title match in project honor! who wouldn't be nervous?"
Pat: "mr.hipbeast, you may stay hip, but you will not stay champion forever. i will try my darndest to beat you and soon pat the postman will become champion!"
it was an ordinary day like every other one, but that's when it all began. when everything truly started. he was on another postal delivery that day. in his van he started talking to himself.
Pat: "i can do this. i can do this. i have to do this for him. to become closer to him!"
he slaps himself, getting too overzealous. he pulls up to the next house of crackhead parents, which wasn't in this damned town? there was a little boy waiting at the mailbox.
Pat: "hello little jimmy. how are you today?"
Jimmy: "good mr.s-"
Pat: "that's not my name anymore! jimmy… that's not my name."
Jimmy: "sorry mr.postman. why is your name so funny now?"
Pat: "come sit in my van jimmy and i'll tell you the story. besides, aren't you hungry? we can eat lunch together jimmy."
the little boy sheepishly nods as he hops in.
they drive off soon after. Jimmy was never seen from again.
later that night we hear muffled screams as pat is in the same getup we've seen previously. we see red squirt onto his face as the screams stop and his eyes grow wide.
he begins to laugh as the screen fades out and back in. an obvious time jump could be seen as we see him hold some kind of hide in his hands. it's small, but noticeable. he hangs it up on a line as we see time pass again, the line gets more hides on it.
to present day now, pat is in a dingey hotel room. he looks a bit on edge, not the show, but paranoid. his eyes dart from one direction to another.
Pat: "i'm in a title match this week. not sure how, don't care how. but i have the biggest match of my life in front of me. for the warrior rising championship."
Pat: "now i know many only see me as a joke. a quick laugh before the main attractions. but sunday at the crowning, TJ, you fight something unlike you've ever experienced before."
Pat: "TJ the only thing you'll drip is blood after i'm finished. you will pray unto your god that the postman doesn't hurt you anymore.
Pat: "but he will not hear your pleas. he will not know of your prayers because…"
he stops himself. pat tries to calm himself down before continuing.
Pat: "i'm sorry for my outburst. i've just been a bit nervous. i mean my first title match in project honor! who wouldn't be nervous?"
Pat: "mr.hipbeast, you may stay hip, but you will not stay champion forever. i will try my darndest to beat you and soon pat the postman will become champion!"