Post by Brandon on Aug 19, 2012 3:08:02 GMT
Backstage, after the loss to the Black Scorpions (aka, the Unknown Entities). Little did Genesis know... he was walking into the gates of hell. Where in a few moments, his world was about to be turned upside down.
Upon returning to his locker room. A frustrated Genesis slammed his fist up against the wall. He was clearly a broken, beaten shell of who he once was, and who he should still be. As he walked over to pick up his bag filled with his belongings. He see's a letter with his name written on it. He picks up the envelope. As he ripped it open. There were two items of intrest. A letter, and a card. Gen. started to read over the contents of the letter. As he does so, his lip began to quiver. Whatever this letter said... seemingly rocked Genesis to his core. Nearly bringing this fearless, cold-hearted warrior to tears. His blood began to boil with each word that was read. It was apparent, this letter was ripping and tearing his heart and soul apart. More so than any man could do in the ring.
Genesis: "...Y-You're wrong! I'm the best this company, and any other organization will ever have! You don't control my destiny. I DO!"
Under the letter. Their seemed to be something else in the envelope. When Gen. took this out. It was a card...
His eyes widened. His sadness suddenly turned to anger. With his back turned from the entrance door. He hears a loud bang coming from that direction. When he slowly turns around. He see's an army of seven men standing in front of him. The men were dressed in black. Similar to the opponents he faced tonight with Sylas Styles. Wearing black leather vests. There shirts were black as well, carrying the same 'death' symbol shown on the card Genesis was holding. Black/White camouflage style pants. Each man carried a weapon of choice. Ranging from baseball bats to lead pipes to kendo sticks.
The apparent 'ring leader' of the group stepped forward. While the rest waited, ready for the man's signal to attack.
Genesis: "So... this is your doing? Do you have any idea who the hell I am!?"
[/color][/center]Upon returning to his locker room. A frustrated Genesis slammed his fist up against the wall. He was clearly a broken, beaten shell of who he once was, and who he should still be. As he walked over to pick up his bag filled with his belongings. He see's a letter with his name written on it. He picks up the envelope. As he ripped it open. There were two items of intrest. A letter, and a card. Gen. started to read over the contents of the letter. As he does so, his lip began to quiver. Whatever this letter said... seemingly rocked Genesis to his core. Nearly bringing this fearless, cold-hearted warrior to tears. His blood began to boil with each word that was read. It was apparent, this letter was ripping and tearing his heart and soul apart. More so than any man could do in the ring.
Genesis: "...Y-You're wrong! I'm the best this company, and any other organization will ever have! You don't control my destiny. I DO!"
Under the letter. Their seemed to be something else in the envelope. When Gen. took this out. It was a card...
His eyes widened. His sadness suddenly turned to anger. With his back turned from the entrance door. He hears a loud bang coming from that direction. When he slowly turns around. He see's an army of seven men standing in front of him. The men were dressed in black. Similar to the opponents he faced tonight with Sylas Styles. Wearing black leather vests. There shirts were black as well, carrying the same 'death' symbol shown on the card Genesis was holding. Black/White camouflage style pants. Each man carried a weapon of choice. Ranging from baseball bats to lead pipes to kendo sticks.
The apparent 'ring leader' of the group stepped forward. While the rest waited, ready for the man's signal to attack.
Genesis: "So... this is your doing? Do you have any idea who the hell I am!?"