Post by Oni Kymiku on Jan 25, 2015 17:49:13 GMT -5
As our car made its way to the arena, I continued to focus on the task ahead. I was going to be in a match with a woman who was the very first holder of the LAW Championship Title. This would have been a great honor, had it not been for the fact that Kate Steele had traded her honor to a racist coward for a chance to join her in getting her ass kicked by me and my sisters. Coupled with the fact that I was now being blackmailed into winning this title tournament at all costs…and it simply spelled bad news for Kate Steele. I didn’t need any additional motivation after Steele attacked Oshiro a few weeks ago with Violet, but it would serve as more fuel for the fire.
After my meeting at CTN, I had been in an absolute rage and I knew it was wrong of me to go chasing after Kreese to feed my needs, but if I hadn’t…there is no telling what I might have done. 24 hours later, I was still angry beyond reason, but that anger was being channeled towards the ring, toward my match.
The one shining light was the fact that my sister was joining me tonight. It would give us a chance to talk…in particular about my enlightening meeting at CTN…
“Ny, thank you for coming with me tonight…” I looked down at my hands as I kneaded them in my lap, not because I was ashamed, but because I didn’t want her to see how angry I was. The voice inside my head had been silence since yesterday…I should have been happy or relieved…but I think that only meant that it was now in control of my actions.
“I had a meeting with Trisha and Raheem yesterday…” I continued kneading my hands. “…I was told in no uncertain terms that I needed to win this tournament, or life was going to be hell for you when this video was released.” I looked at her, my dark eyes hard and filled with purpose. “I wanted you to know…just in case something happened.”
After my meeting at CTN, I had been in an absolute rage and I knew it was wrong of me to go chasing after Kreese to feed my needs, but if I hadn’t…there is no telling what I might have done. 24 hours later, I was still angry beyond reason, but that anger was being channeled towards the ring, toward my match.
The one shining light was the fact that my sister was joining me tonight. It would give us a chance to talk…in particular about my enlightening meeting at CTN…
“Ny, thank you for coming with me tonight…” I looked down at my hands as I kneaded them in my lap, not because I was ashamed, but because I didn’t want her to see how angry I was. The voice inside my head had been silence since yesterday…I should have been happy or relieved…but I think that only meant that it was now in control of my actions.
“I had a meeting with Trisha and Raheem yesterday…” I continued kneading my hands. “…I was told in no uncertain terms that I needed to win this tournament, or life was going to be hell for you when this video was released.” I looked at her, my dark eyes hard and filled with purpose. “I wanted you to know…just in case something happened.”