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Greatness Awaits; vs Sophie El
Topic Started: Dec 31 2016, 08:50 AM (20 Views)
MasonDaniels

Caged he wandered, the frigid air of the Siberian winter blowing through the prison. Mason was still trapped there, no one to rescue him. The dogs that had been trapped in with him now lay dead, their necks snapped by the man in the cage with them. The dogs had grown hungry, and it became survival of the fittest. To some, his willingness to kill the animals would have been cruel enough; but they had been skinned and chunks of meat were missing out of them.

On Mason's hands was the blood of the animals, and by him were the remnants of a fire pit that he had managed to get going a few times with some of the wood debris that was scattered around in and some that was close enough on the outside of the cell. Wrapped around him was what appeared to be a blanket he had made from the dog hides. He had been in there for some time now and the solitude was beginning to get to him as he continued to wander aimlessly around. All hope seemed to be lost for the man whom had come here on a mission to screw over Rowyn Starr.

All had been going to plan, he had Rowyn right where he wanted him, and then his meddling sister intervened. Mason had no clue as to what brought her there, but she had ruined his plans. Rowyn still fell in defeat, but not in the way that Mason had intended. He had intended for this to be his great revenge against the man who tried to end his career just months ago. It irked him to no end. He had the element of surprise, no one, not even his friend Rick Rampage, knew what Mason Daniels was up to. The only one who knew was the man who took him place in his match against Reya Serra.

He couldn't believe that some girl had managed to ruin everything. It was that frustration, and the anger that it all caused him; that was what kept him going. Mason was completely consumed by it. He was going to eventually get out of there. Rick Rampage knew where he was by now for sure. Rick had been to the prison before; he had competed there. It would only be a matter of time before he was freed from this cell, and when he was, there would be hell to pay. He was going to make Rowyn suffer unimaginable pain and he was going to put him through hell before it was all over.

Mason pulled the edges of the blanket closer around him as he paced, his breath turning to steam with each breath he took. It had been some time since he had been left out in the elements to face a harsh winter; to make things worse, he had never had to face a Siberian winter before. The winters here were harsh and cold; they seemed to last forever and them mix in the short days and long nights; they truly were the thing of nightmares. Mason took one more deep breath, the cold air cutting into his lungs like a knife as he did so.

Mason: Fuck this place. Why in the fuck did I come to this shit hole. I should have just fucking gone to Tennessee and whipped Reya Serra's ass myself.

Mason began to shiver slightly as he breathed out and back in.

Mason: And now I'm talking to my damn self. Next thing you know, I'll be wearing my underwear on my head and I'll be hallucinating a heater, a table full of food, and a couple of strippers ready to please me.

????: Now that would be a sight to see.

Mason began to look around, looking to find the source of the all to familiar voice that he had just heard.

Mason: Rick, where are you....RICK?

There came no response as Mason continued to search and search, but he could not see his mentor anywhere. Was this it, was he finally going crazy? He continued to look, but there was no sign of him. Mason brought his hand up and began to rub his face, hoping that it would help bring him back to reality.

Mason: Shit man, I really am losing it. I'm gonna fucking die in this shit hole. I'm going to die and it's all going to be because of the actions of a college age girl. Who would have thunk some shit like that would be how I go out.

There is a brief moment of silence as Mason continues to look around, still seeing nothing as he finally takes a seat on the ground, seemingly defeated as he hangs his head down low. It was just then that a massive shadow appeared, and from out behind a wall walked a massive figure with a long goatee. The man was more then well bundled up and was carrying a bag in his hand. He came to a stop in front of the cell and dropped the bag on the ground. Mason's head lifted as a confused look appeared on his face, not knowing if what he was seeing was real or just a hallucination.

Rick: Sorry man, I had to fuck with you; it was all too easy.

Mason: You can't fucking do that to me. I mean, do you know how long I've been stuck here?

Rick: Yes I know; I was watching the event online and saw your dumb ass get trapped in this fucking place.

Mason: No I mean, how long have I been here. I lost count of the days. I would fall asleep in the dark and wake up in the dark. It seemed like there was never any daylight here.

Rick: It's been a week my man. It took me forever to get flights booked just to get out here. I swore I would never come back to this fucking place.

Mason: I know you did; and now I know why. I can't imagine what it must have been like to try and compete in these conditions. The last few Experts tournaments took place here and I can tell you, I do not envy the winners who were here for more then a month.

Rick: I don't envy the runner ups. At least the winner walked away the True Expert. The loser walked away with nothing but some serious frostbite.

Mason: Okay man, enough reminiscing, get me the fuck out of here.

Rick: No problem, just got to remember where the control room is.

Rick walks off and begins his search.

Mason: No, the other way...yeah, back there....now make a right and then when you reach the end, make the left and it's the first door on the left.

There was no response as Mason anxiously waited for the cell door to open. Nothing happened though as Mason stood by the cell door. He began to wonder if Rick had made a wrong turn and got lost, but then his voice came over the speaker system.

Rick: Luke, I am your father.

Mason: Rick, stop fucking around and get me out of here.

Rick: Fear leads to hate, hate leads to anger, anger leads to the darkside.

Mason: RICK!

Rick: Yes, let your hate flow through you.

Mason: NOW IS NOT THE FUCKING TIME RICK!

The cell door opens and Mason quickly walks out, looking down at the bag Rick had brought with him. He kneels down beside it, opening it and then reaches inside, pulling out a few articles of heavy winter clothing. Mason quickly strips down and changes into the fresh, clean articles of clothing, tossing his other things into the bag. He then picks up the dog hide blanket and goes to put it in the bag as well.

Rick: You're not serious are you? You're gonna take that thing with us?

Mason: A trophy; something to remember all of this by. Something to look at when I need to remember why I am doing what I am about to do.

Rick: And what is that Mason?

Mason: I am going to make Rowyn and his sister pay for stranding me here. There will be no place that the either of them can hide.

Rick: Mason, I am with you on getting back at Rowyn, but you should have learned your lesson the last time. Leave his family out of this. You destroyed his family home and held his family hostage for a few minutes and he tried to kill you. He won't stop if you lay a hand on his sister.

Mason: She put herself into this Rick. She had no business being here, but she was, and now she has to pay.

Rick: Mason, I am all for this new year, new you shit. I mean, I love that you had some one take your place in your match so you could come out here, it was truly genius. I love that you are willing to do whatever it takes to win; but you need to leave that girl out of this. It isn't worth it. You want to take a bat to Rowyn's head; you want to string him up and hang his ass above the ring; you want to slowly and methodically torture him on national television; I am good with that. Just leave that girl out of this.

Mason: Maybe you're right; but still, she needs to have a message delivered to her that says she needs to stay the fuck out of my business or else it will be her ass on the block after her brother.

Rick: I can live with that. You want to send a message to her, go right ahead; just keep your hands off of her or else you will face an wrath even more dangerous then the one he showed you last time; trust me, I know.

Mason just nods as he lifts the bag up off the ground and looks up at Rick.

Mason: Let's get the hell out of this Siberian shit hole.

Rick: Agreed. I don't want to be here one second longer then I have to.

The two men begin to walk off through the prison, Mason leading the way as the two men try to make their way out.

Mason: So, what is going on with Phoenix, I know we have that tournament coming up.

Rick: Yeah man, you're in it.

Mason: What, I never signed up for that shit.

Rick: Well, I guess the powers that be thought you best be included.

Mason: Shit, I have been stranded here, not fucking training, and now they want me to go toe to toe with some hungry youngster looking to make a name for himself.

Rick: Herself.

Mason: Herself?

Rick: Yep.

Mason: So who is this little girl that they are making me face off against.

Rick: Some chick by the name of Sophie El.

Mason: What is she supposed to be, Kal El's sister or something.

Rick: No, nothing of the sort. From what I could find on her she does seem to have a few things going for her. She hold's championship gold, nothing on the caliber of a World Championship, but rumors are that she is well on her way to earning herself a shot at one. Some would say she is a bit of a prodigy.

Mason: It seems like they like putting me up against champions and former champions these days. First Aurora, then Reya Serra, and now this Sophie El chick. They just want to see me fall.

Rick: None of it is anything you can't handle Mason. I mean, you had Aurora right where you wanted her until Rowyn interjected himself into the situation. If your stand in could beat Reya, you certainly would have, and you'll beat this so called prodigy too. You're on your way to bigger and better things Mason. I know you didn't sign up for this tournament, but if and when you win it, you will get the title shot that you so rightfully deserse.

Mason: Well, first things first, I have to get past Sophie El.

Rick: Piece of cake for you. You have experience and talent on your side. This girl stands no chance.

Mason: You know I am not one to take any opponent lightly; never have, never will. I know that I can beat anyone in this business, but on any given night, I could have an off night and get beaten; or take it easy and be cocky and get beaten; no, not going to happen. I may have fought for multiple titles, but I have never finished the big matches. If she is a champion like you say she is, that means she has finished the big matches. That means that I can't just take her lightly. I may be better, but she is still a threat; a threat that I will neutralize.

Rick: I know you will Mason. There is no stronger and more driven competitor in this business than you. I have full confidence that you can beat this girl. I know that you are going to step in there and take care of business. She has never faced a more menacing and vicious competitor than you. She thinks she knows what she is getting into because your feats are so well documented; but she has no clue what you are truly capable of. This is going to be one hell of a match and it will be a good chance for you to show the entire roster what you are truly capable of.

Mason: That is for sure. Sophie El may be all that she is built up to be, but I am so much more than that. I am a man that is at the top of the game, and has been for a long time. I have competed against and defeated some of the best wrestlers this business has to offer. She may be one of the up and coming stars and I know she has a lot to prove in this tournament. She is going to bring the fight to me, but when she steps into that ring, I am going to have to knock her down a few rungs and bring her chance at immortality to a quick and sudden halt for the moment. Sophie El may one day have her time in the spotlight, but right now...right now is my time. All dogs may go to heaven; but this dog and been through hell and I am about to bring her along with me.

Mason just smirks as he pushes open a door and the light rushes straight to his eyes as they step outside into the harsh Siberian elements. The Iron King Tournament awaited back in the states, and it would be his stage to finally shine; it would be his chance to attain greatness.


OOC: 2498 words according to Open Word; Also, sorry for not color coding. I have to be at work in an hour and I haven't showered or dressed yet. I will edit later after Nick has told me he has read and graded my RP.
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