Post by andysavana on Jul 1, 2010 6:11:10 GMT -5
Previously, when Savana was left at the front of a cab, through a shattered barrier....with a ticking box right beside his head.
"Can...this be it...man....I go through the trouble of hyping myself up for this match against Russo and this kind of thing happens."
Tick...tick...tick....
"No, I can't give up like that or else I'd amount to about as much as I did when I came back all those other times."
Tick...tick...tick...
"Can't say I have much say over it...can't feel my legs at the moment...or my head...or...well the only thing I can feel is hopelessness...ironically I'm thinking straight for someone who just got thrown through a barrier."
Tick...tick...tick...
"Are the ticks getting quicker? I swear to god they are...am I tripping extra bad today? Is it still day?"
Tick....click.
"There was a click....is that bad?"
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Savana, wake up...
"No."
Wake up.
"I'll pass."
Now.
"I'm dead...it clicked."
No, it clicked and I got you out right before the bad part happened. Now my arm hurts like hell and I'm pretty sure we shouldn't be sitting in the middle of a road with a newly combusted vehicle. It's just not logical in the grand scheme of you making it to your match against Russo.
"That plan makes sense, Declan. Wait a second-"
Yes, it's me and we really need to get going before the cops get here, Savana. I assure you that or else my lawyer will be explaining just why I pulled you from beside a bomb inside of a box.
"Do you even have enough money for a Lawyer anymore? Didn't Cara lose all that-"
Damn it, Savana let's go!
"Right. Wait I can't feel my legs."
Don't need to feel them to work them.
"On the contrare-"
Get up!
"Alright."
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After the events of Synergy where Declan returned in aid of Savana against some Brits'.
Savana stumbles into the now profusely black room where he detoxed earlier in the month. His injuries from Synergy are fresh because Synergy was only a couple hours ago. Declan stands nonchalantly with his hands in his pockets. Savana tries to step over the large chunks of ember but is too injured to keep his balance. He falls back but before he hits the ground, his arm is grabbed by Declan.
Declan: Stick to the walls, Savana.
Savana nudges Declan's grip off of his arm and grabs hold of the outline of a window. Declan simply eyes the damage as Savana walks to the restroom door he broke multiple times.
Savana: Was it the Brits?
Declan: I suppose they could be possible suspects...right behind the Asians of course.
Savana chuckles and manages to straighten his back out so that him and Declan are about as close to eye level as they can get. There is almost an awkward silence but Declan breaks it by popping his neck.
Savana: Why are you-
Declan: Because GIW isn't out of my grasp.
Savana: Sure, it's all yours to recreate because it doesn't exist anymore. It's UGWC now and you coming back to lay claim to GIW will be as effective as-
Declan: I'm not any farther from reclaiming what is rightfully mine than you are from having that final grand run. You're living it now and there isn't a reason I can't work towards my goal.
Savana scoffs and kicks a small piece of ember over to a not destroyed section of the room.
Savana: You should've left me out of it. I was doing good without a partner and I assure you that nothing you say will convince me otherwise.
Declan: FIne...I won't tell you that your wrong...I'll prove it.
Savana: You're right....we do belong a tag team....we're both full of shit. I'm not going to ultimatley achieve whatever it is I think I want and your-
Declan: That's your problem. Pretending you don't know what you want when it's right in front of you. You didn't want to win against Russo...you wanted to win against Kiseragi. Fame. I've got it...how about you?
Savana: Well thanks to your grand return and our soon to be teaming....lets just see how much I can leech off of you.
Savana limps away to a much brigthter section of the room and looks out a window to the crowd of people commuting the sidewalks. Declan looks down at his feet before licking his lips and looking up with squinted eyes at Savana.
Declan: Savana, I need your help.
Savana: I sold my shares of GIW a long time before it was even famous. Right around the time the court trial happened. I actually expected a lot worse than a mistrial.
Declan: Not with the GIW bit. I don't really think that's why I'm back. These British dudes that I helped fought off....if I can predict UGWC half as good as I imagine....we'll be teaming up against them sometime in the near future.
Savana: I already figured that out, Declan. Of course with our dual-wins over them and then switching match ups and winning twice again...
Declan: We'll have more than enough to challenge for the tag titles.
Savana: You want gold?
Declan: You may be full of shit about how much you really hope to succeed but one thing for sure isn't out of your way. Travis Roberts is still part of the Tag Team Champions and if we challenge them for the titles and win....we'll both be working our way to our goals.
Savana: I guess I can admit that the reason I'm back is just to build a legacy over the shit heap that was my old career. My goal is right there in the clear but why are you really back? I know it isn't to destroy Brits...or to help me cement myself in history....why are you back?
Declan: Because I have to be.....
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Light after light swooshes in front of your eyes. Right on top of you the lights are flying by. A doctor to the right...a doctor to the left....a stop.
Doctor: Now listen here-
Langley: He prefers to be called, Sir. Right, Sir?
All zooms out to reveal The Man lying on a hospital bed. He motions for the doctor to leave as he rest his face completely over on the right with only his left side visible.
Langley: Declan Prescott has returned as warned, Sir. He is back and he is teaming with Savana...
The Man: Cancel all prior comittments of Savana because he won't be making them.
Langley: You're giving up?
The Man: No, just picking a side. A war is being kicked up on the backs of Savana and Declan and they've no idea what it is they are doing by returning to UGWC. They expect fame and glory but somewhere out there is a person manipulating the scenario...
Langley: So?
The Man: I want to find that man...because when Savana and Declan finally explode as per instruction of Declan or vice versa...interesting things will be shaped...while others are destroyed. Lets see how well they work together this week and soon the drift will begin....and all in UGWC will be put up against their greatest challenges yes....
Langley: I'm...shocked...I suppose to say, Sir.
The Man:....there will be blood.
"Can...this be it...man....I go through the trouble of hyping myself up for this match against Russo and this kind of thing happens."
Tick...tick...tick....
"No, I can't give up like that or else I'd amount to about as much as I did when I came back all those other times."
Tick...tick...tick...
"Can't say I have much say over it...can't feel my legs at the moment...or my head...or...well the only thing I can feel is hopelessness...ironically I'm thinking straight for someone who just got thrown through a barrier."
Tick...tick...tick...
"Are the ticks getting quicker? I swear to god they are...am I tripping extra bad today? Is it still day?"
Tick....click.
"There was a click....is that bad?"
**************************************************************************************
Savana, wake up...
"No."
Wake up.
"I'll pass."
Now.
"I'm dead...it clicked."
No, it clicked and I got you out right before the bad part happened. Now my arm hurts like hell and I'm pretty sure we shouldn't be sitting in the middle of a road with a newly combusted vehicle. It's just not logical in the grand scheme of you making it to your match against Russo.
"That plan makes sense, Declan. Wait a second-"
Yes, it's me and we really need to get going before the cops get here, Savana. I assure you that or else my lawyer will be explaining just why I pulled you from beside a bomb inside of a box.
"Do you even have enough money for a Lawyer anymore? Didn't Cara lose all that-"
Damn it, Savana let's go!
"Right. Wait I can't feel my legs."
Don't need to feel them to work them.
"On the contrare-"
Get up!
"Alright."
***********************************************************************************************
After the events of Synergy where Declan returned in aid of Savana against some Brits'.
Savana stumbles into the now profusely black room where he detoxed earlier in the month. His injuries from Synergy are fresh because Synergy was only a couple hours ago. Declan stands nonchalantly with his hands in his pockets. Savana tries to step over the large chunks of ember but is too injured to keep his balance. He falls back but before he hits the ground, his arm is grabbed by Declan.
Declan: Stick to the walls, Savana.
Savana nudges Declan's grip off of his arm and grabs hold of the outline of a window. Declan simply eyes the damage as Savana walks to the restroom door he broke multiple times.
Savana: Was it the Brits?
Declan: I suppose they could be possible suspects...right behind the Asians of course.
Savana chuckles and manages to straighten his back out so that him and Declan are about as close to eye level as they can get. There is almost an awkward silence but Declan breaks it by popping his neck.
Savana: Why are you-
Declan: Because GIW isn't out of my grasp.
Savana: Sure, it's all yours to recreate because it doesn't exist anymore. It's UGWC now and you coming back to lay claim to GIW will be as effective as-
Declan: I'm not any farther from reclaiming what is rightfully mine than you are from having that final grand run. You're living it now and there isn't a reason I can't work towards my goal.
Savana scoffs and kicks a small piece of ember over to a not destroyed section of the room.
Savana: You should've left me out of it. I was doing good without a partner and I assure you that nothing you say will convince me otherwise.
Declan: FIne...I won't tell you that your wrong...I'll prove it.
Savana: You're right....we do belong a tag team....we're both full of shit. I'm not going to ultimatley achieve whatever it is I think I want and your-
Declan: That's your problem. Pretending you don't know what you want when it's right in front of you. You didn't want to win against Russo...you wanted to win against Kiseragi. Fame. I've got it...how about you?
Savana: Well thanks to your grand return and our soon to be teaming....lets just see how much I can leech off of you.
Savana limps away to a much brigthter section of the room and looks out a window to the crowd of people commuting the sidewalks. Declan looks down at his feet before licking his lips and looking up with squinted eyes at Savana.
Declan: Savana, I need your help.
Savana: I sold my shares of GIW a long time before it was even famous. Right around the time the court trial happened. I actually expected a lot worse than a mistrial.
Declan: Not with the GIW bit. I don't really think that's why I'm back. These British dudes that I helped fought off....if I can predict UGWC half as good as I imagine....we'll be teaming up against them sometime in the near future.
Savana: I already figured that out, Declan. Of course with our dual-wins over them and then switching match ups and winning twice again...
Declan: We'll have more than enough to challenge for the tag titles.
Savana: You want gold?
Declan: You may be full of shit about how much you really hope to succeed but one thing for sure isn't out of your way. Travis Roberts is still part of the Tag Team Champions and if we challenge them for the titles and win....we'll both be working our way to our goals.
Savana: I guess I can admit that the reason I'm back is just to build a legacy over the shit heap that was my old career. My goal is right there in the clear but why are you really back? I know it isn't to destroy Brits...or to help me cement myself in history....why are you back?
Declan: Because I have to be.....
************************************************************************************************************
Light after light swooshes in front of your eyes. Right on top of you the lights are flying by. A doctor to the right...a doctor to the left....a stop.
Doctor: Now listen here-
Langley: He prefers to be called, Sir. Right, Sir?
All zooms out to reveal The Man lying on a hospital bed. He motions for the doctor to leave as he rest his face completely over on the right with only his left side visible.
Langley: Declan Prescott has returned as warned, Sir. He is back and he is teaming with Savana...
The Man: Cancel all prior comittments of Savana because he won't be making them.
Langley: You're giving up?
The Man: No, just picking a side. A war is being kicked up on the backs of Savana and Declan and they've no idea what it is they are doing by returning to UGWC. They expect fame and glory but somewhere out there is a person manipulating the scenario...
Langley: So?
The Man: I want to find that man...because when Savana and Declan finally explode as per instruction of Declan or vice versa...interesting things will be shaped...while others are destroyed. Lets see how well they work together this week and soon the drift will begin....and all in UGWC will be put up against their greatest challenges yes....
Langley: I'm...shocked...I suppose to say, Sir.
The Man:....there will be blood.
