Faced With An Eye Opener... Oblivion Is Truly At A Crossroad
Jul 26, 2020 0:23:00 GMT -5
Andrew Barnes likes this
Post by slaughter71 on Jul 26, 2020 0:23:00 GMT -5
FACED WITH AN EYE OPENER... OBLIVION IS TRULY AT A CROSSROAD
PERSPECTIVE
~*After what seemed like a disappointed event on Monday Night Metal, at The Pechanga Arena, at San Diego. All the preparations. NOTHING!!! All the communication tries, The Monster tried toward Jaice Wilds... NOTHING!!! Oblivion trained hard. Knowing that the Five-Two Mafia and The Very Big Super Villains were going to be two superior teams, that The Monster NEEDED a partner, of "some kind" of dependability to back IT up. Based of the results, The Faithless were invisible. THAT partner, that Oblivion needed, was nowhere to be found. People have asked Oblivion why IT does NOT trust society or humankind? The Monster cannot trust ANYONE, for the EXACT reason what happened at Metal. Granted, The Monster ITself may have been developed in some lab, a government lab. Injected into Jakob Lister out of necessity. Basically for monetary reasons.
Lister just happened to be at the wrong place, at the right time. The perfect guinea pig, no one knew it was going to happen. A random act that just happened to explode. The question is... Well, two questions rather... First, why haven't the Government come and gather up Oblivion. Come and pick up THEIR mistake. Considering IT has made numerous murders. Second, Jakob Lister, Withlacoochie Mental Hospital released him early. TOO EARLY!! Technically. Lister was placed in the Mental Health Center because he was legally not responsible. Although they did believed without a beyond a reasonable doubt, that he committed the act he was accused of, state accepted a insanity plea. Despite of the crime, Jakob Lister would be a ward of the state for life, no matter, if even if Lister state of mind evolved or got better.*~
Lister just happened to be at the wrong place, at the right time. The perfect guinea pig, no one knew it was going to happen. A random act that just happened to explode. The question is... Well, two questions rather... First, why haven't the Government come and gather up Oblivion. Come and pick up THEIR mistake. Considering IT has made numerous murders. Second, Jakob Lister, Withlacoochie Mental Hospital released him early. TOO EARLY!! Technically. Lister was placed in the Mental Health Center because he was legally not responsible. Although they did believed without a beyond a reasonable doubt, that he committed the act he was accused of, state accepted a insanity plea. Despite of the crime, Jakob Lister would be a ward of the state for life, no matter, if even if Lister state of mind evolved or got better.*~
REALITY
~*After Monday Night's defeat, Oblivion just left The Pechanga Arena, right after grabbing his gear. Screw it, right. Pissed off and angry. All that hard work for shit!! Usually, The Monster anger would strangle IT. The drug use would be an obvious crutch. Feel the anger, solve the pain by falling down the rabbit hole. All the answers solved by closing your eyes, slowly releasing the tie, dropping the syringe....*~
Oblivion: "F*CK IT!! PEOPLE... HUMANS WILL ALWAYS LET OBLIVION DOWN!! CAN'T TRUST ANYONE!! DTA!! This sh*t is Hell!! Even The Monster knows that!! Jakob Lister will experience the downfall not Oblivion!! Just a few short years ago, when Jakob's body got burned up, we officially met. That was very rare. It was Oblivion's job to protect Jakob. IT know of Jakob, but Lister never knew of The Monster, until that day. But Mr. Barnes is correct. There HAS to be a... NEW START!!"
"It's not important, for Oblivion, on how or why you are here. The important thing is, you, Oblivion, to do your best!! It's all about this match!! OUR MATCH!! To turn this so-called "corner", we both need competition."
Now, Oblivion wants to go to the nearby 7 Cranes Gym. The Monster decides to leave, as is, for a nice walk. Start out heading four hundred feet North, on First Avenue North, towards West Mercer Street, turning left onto the street. On the corner of Mercer Street and First Avenue West, Oblivion turned left. Turning left on First Avenue West, passing the BECU Credit Union, on the left, heading south four hundred feet towards the 7 Cranes Gym. In IT's normal garb, Oblivion walks into the gym. With IT's typical "No sh*ts to give" attitude, the people at the podium; front desk quickly look at The Monster, from head to toe...*~
~*Oblivion is in Seattle, Washington. On Monday Night Metal, The Monster Oblivion is facing off against Andrew Barnes. There are TONS of talk about this "A cut above the rest" dude. Oblivion listened to what this young upstart had to say. Barnes ruffled IT's feathers. IT understands Barnes, you don't Oblivion to sit back in IT's own "oblivion" IT's own quagmire; stuck, spinning on a hamster wheel, as everyone else moving on, progressing; getting better. You said...
"It's not important, for Oblivion, on how or why you are here. The important thing is, you, Oblivion, to do your best!! It's all about this match!! OUR MATCH!! To turn this so-called "corner", we both need competition."
Now, Oblivion wants to go to the nearby 7 Cranes Gym. The Monster decides to leave, as is, for a nice walk. Start out heading four hundred feet North, on First Avenue North, towards West Mercer Street, turning left onto the street. On the corner of Mercer Street and First Avenue West, Oblivion turned left. Turning left on First Avenue West, passing the BECU Credit Union, on the left, heading south four hundred feet towards the 7 Cranes Gym. In IT's normal garb, Oblivion walks into the gym. With IT's typical "No sh*ts to give" attitude, the people at the podium; front desk quickly look at The Monster, from head to toe...*~
Female Gym Employee: EXCUUUUUUSE ME!! There IS a dress code here!! HEH!!
~*Oblivion is already hyped and Miss Attitude is giving The Monster The Stink Face, just because how IT looks. Oblivion is about to throw that same "attitude" straight back. With IT's face protecting mask on. A small bag that has a towel and a box of sanitizer wipes, that The Monster shows the female and male attendee.*~
Oblivion: Yes. Before, you two get all kinds of uppity. Alpha Pro Wrestling is in town, at The Climate Pledge Arena. My name is Oblivion and The Monster has a match against fellow competitor Andrew Barnes and we are going to blow the roof off the Climate Pledge Arena. Before you two start making a mountain out of a molehill, judging The Monster by IT's looks, all because that's how you two do things. IT brought a bag, full with a towel, to wipe down equipment. Two full boxes of hand wipes. Oblivion is wearing a mask and disposable latex gloves.
~*Both gym attendees gather towards each other. Talking amongst each other. As they talk, they keep looking towards Oblivion. Eventually, without saying a word, they just let The Monster... ALLOWING THE MONSTER INTO THE GYM. Oblivion finds ITself a treadmill. Takes out a few wipes, wiping down the treadmill.*~
Oblivion: IT needs some cardio. Especially facing off against Andrew Barnes. Oblivion does truly believe in rising above the drab Darkness. Oblivion has been comfortable for so long, in the dullness that The Monster felt only comfortable spreading pain and suffering to others. But, it's getting to a point. It's getting monotonous. Maybe Andrew Barnes could be right... WE BOTH NEED COMPETITION!! WE BOTH NEED CONFIDENCE!! We could both say... WIN OR LOSE WE FIGHT ON!! But, if you say who you are IS true and you claim that you are offering out your hand... REMEMBER... OBLIVION HAS BEEN BURNED BEFORE!! Let's see what happens after the match.
