Post by theheartbreaker on Mar 11, 2021 19:46:45 GMT -5
-The last Fall out show played which is the second one they've held called Wired for sound, played on the 100 inch television, the scene was in the back of a gym, two soft black love seats for people to pop down and relax after a nice work out. There's a table around 20 inches in the middle for cups of water or snacks to sit, while members put their feet up to interact with another to just have a moment to breath with their fellow buddies. The room spotless, no paper left on the floor, with no mess or spills through the room, along with the absent of a bad odor.-
-The room is in use. By a dark skin tone male with ripped muscles, a tight Nike trainer shirt and shorts both black to match his black air force ones. His eyes lock onto the screen than leave slowly turning towards the male beside him. A focus, quiet HeartBreaker with the only facial impression of disappointment. Was Logan disappointed in the match? The effort or just the overall show to the point? Logan rolled his eyes, he bit on his lower lip gripping the ends of his grey pants legs right at his knee caps. This bothered his cousin, he looked nervous with sweat now dripping from his head.-
"RANDOM!"
Are you okay man? You seem displeased? It's only the second match, can I get you something to drink or just some food or even some ice your body is shaking!"
-Logan doesn't respond. His glances doesn't leave the action on the screen, he just ignored his family member. That was the goal, until the other man grabbed the remote and paused the show.-
"RANDOM!"
Why is this so important to you? Why does the past of this company gets you like this? The company looks lit, some great talent spread through out awesome designing championship. This isn't about the company is it? *The Random pauses for a second.* This is all about the fact you got kicked from the place you called home! That place wasn't a house it's only apartment. That ring isn't forever, your wife is, your daughters is where you should be Logan. I understand you're scared of fucking up as a dad. I've been there, you don't want them the same thing that happen to you to be brought to them, it won't. Stop doing this, stop before you kill yourself! Exotic needs you, Angel needs you, Fallout doesn't need Logan Burgess. It's time to put up the boots and go be a father.
-The Black Sheep allowed his cousin to finish, he finally glanced over towards him, he sighed. Not a sigh of anger just once again disappointment. He folded his arms inward, pulling his eyes off the male smacking his bottom lips twice like he needed the time to think before responding.-
"Logan"
Six years I've been doing this and people always thought they knew right. I've went from never being shit to a flash in the plan to being TEC Jr to where I am now blacklisted. Those people that chant for Fall out and this company to grow don't respect me. Those writers back in my "housing" didn't respect me either. Nobody respect the men who starts from ground up and builds their legacy. They can't relate to me, they can't relate to the story of the Heart Breaker, because it's different. I never needed to latch onto something or someone to stay relevant I went out and kicked ass. My baby girl will know her father for the man he was outside, the hands that held her as a child, that feed her, gave her first dance, taught her how to ride a bike and drive. She won't know the other purpose of these hands. The ones that dishes out Heart Failures to everyone who goes against me. They aren't scared to admit, and they't terrified to give you one either.
-Logan's eyes go back to his cousin who hurries out the room. Leaving Logan alone with the camera. His eyes glued, not moving a inch, he sits up in his chair leaning forward, his voice remained calm, low toned he knew he had the floor.-
"Logan"
I've been signed to Project Honor, a fast growing company. The place to be if you want to prove you belong in the spotlight. I've heard it all before, this is the place to give everyone a different look at talent, it's not meant to steal talent, snatch ideas. It just something different. This is a business and here you got to be cutthroat. What I see from my fellow competitors on fallout isn't that, they embarrass me. The truth breaks hearts and the truth is I know for a fact, none of them can touch me in that ring. It's cute tho, how they tried to push and push Project Honor to the heights it is at now. Don't worry, I am here now to feed you guys, to put gifts under your Christmas tree. My goal is to provide my daughter, to provide a safe establishment for her to walk home at night. For my two kids to enter a place without fear of being picked on. To do that, I need to make my name feared. Not loved, fear is stronger than love. With love they feel you're weak, that you'll forgive them for their mistake. I won't. The truth behind me, the truth behind the eyes that look each superstar not just on Fall out, not just on Proving Ground but the world, I am coming to prove that I am The Best.
-Logan grins as the camera ends.-