|
|
Post by Sin on Jan 13, 2015 18:21:10 GMT -6
"Umm... Sin?" A knock came at the door as Sin looked up from his shrine. Pulling the small curtain shut he stood, heading to the door as he heard someone talking harshly.
"I said wait at the door, I would get him."
Sin opened to the door to see one of the members arguing with a.... pixie?
"Uhhh... I told Kenzie no additions?"
|
|
|
|
Post by Pandora on Jan 13, 2015 18:24:32 GMT -6
There she was, all 5'6" of her dressed in he rusual assortment of colors and eyes lock on to Sin even as she stands straighter.
"There you are! The Kittenfisting-Clownmolster in Chief himself!"
A pause as if realising what she'd just said.
"You,douchebag mcnuggetsface, have soemthig nt answer for you great girly man!"
|
|
|
|
Post by Sin on Jan 13, 2015 18:32:26 GMT -6
He raised an eyebrow as he looked at the man who knocked on his door. "I've got this.... You can go now."
"Sin-"
"She's harmless and like a foot tall, go."
The man walked away as Sin gave his full attention to the small thing that was now standing in front of him.
"Quite a month on you, can't say I've ever been called a Mcnuggetsface."
|
|
|
|
Post by Pandora on Jan 13, 2015 18:35:55 GMT -6
She frowned and poked his chest with a jabbing finger, almost on nerve point, almost.
"I'm a cunning lingust..For a guy with funky hair you're an ass..I just have questions, angry, pointed questions"
|
|
|
|
Post by Sin on Jan 13, 2015 18:46:01 GMT -6
"Well by calling me an ass you're not really narrowing down the field of why you're in my church... poking at my chest." He looked down at her finger before returning to her face. She was spunky... and probably a bit crazy. He grabbed her hand and moved it away from him, laughing now, as he walked back into his room. He left the door open for the pixie he stopped near the door.
|
|
|
|
Post by Pandora on Jan 13, 2015 18:50:03 GMT -6
"Jester."
A pause.
"And this isn't your church, homebody, you just look after it." |
|
|
|
Post by Sin on Jan 13, 2015 19:02:36 GMT -6
"My father built this church, watch your mouth before you start talking ownership woman."
Speaking of women...
"Jessie, how is she doing? I haven't seen her since Michael. She your sister or something?"
|
|
|
|
Post by Pandora on Jan 13, 2015 19:06:47 GMT -6
"She's better, No thanks to you guys"
At the question she put a hand on her hip and smirks softly.
"What I am is not afraid, Sin."
|
|
|
|
Post by Sin on Jan 13, 2015 19:18:35 GMT -6
"Well that is obvious, since you willing walked in." He shut the door to his room, mostly to avoid the curious ears from hearing, another to prove his point. "Jessie knew wrestling was dangerous, what happened to her had very little to do with me."
Maybe that was a lie, but he was already a sinner.... why go straight now?
|
|
|
|
Post by Pandora on Jan 13, 2015 19:23:16 GMT -6
"No, you targeted her, fo r no real reason other than you think she needed to be taught a lesson she already knew, t o engage in some pussyfoot powerplay for your own jollies."
She smirks
"You're as far away from Daddy as it's possible to get, oh faithful"
|
|
|
|
Post by Sin on Jan 13, 2015 19:51:02 GMT -6
"We only targeted the sinful, she just happened to be on that list. I don't need to play some power game to get my jollies. It's not my fault she couldn't handle it and buckled under the pressure."
|
|
|
|
Post by Pandora on Jan 13, 2015 19:52:27 GMT -6
"She didn't buckle , Sin She learned."
A pause and she had to ask.
"What exactly -was- her Sin?" |
|
|
|
Post by Bishop on Jan 14, 2015 0:35:22 GMT -6
'I have chosen to dedicate my life and my craft to this business to these people, fallible as they may be, we still stand untied, all of us you...me...everyone.'
"I am going to assume that since you seem to have followed Static, you would know the origin of those words."
Bishop began to speak as he rounded the corner, standing in between the two, his eyes locked on Pan. If Jester meant something to her, it stood to reason that she knew Devlin, or at least had heard of him.
"Even though these words were used against me, they represent myself upon entry to Static. Between Jester and I, no real wrestling experience had been achieved...or at least none that was known. That was the reason, Ms. Ryans. scheduled the initial match. Do you know what happened then?"
Bishop feigned a wait for an answer before continuing to talk, a cold look upon his face. Not to intimidate, her type was not to be intimidated. Look at how many time he faced Bathory...that was testament to that.
"The crowd loved it, and Jester became victim to her own hubris as she happily accepted every booking that was thrown at her. No request was EVER given to face her, so target her we did not. Now, you ask what was her sin? Allow me to answer with a memory of a story: When God asked Abraham to sacrifice Isaac, THAT was not the message. The message was that he needn't commit the sacrifice, the willingness was enough..."
Bishop could sense the ramble, and the probably reaction bubbling under the surface in Pan's face.
"In short, it was not the initial action that showed true purpose. We were in Static to eliminate sin, but it would have been pointless to attempt it without knowing if we would even be able to achieve victory in wrestling. Jester was just the pathetic first step."
|
|
|
|
Post by Pandora on Jan 14, 2015 13:17:49 GMT -6
She titled her head and turned towards The man himself and was that a smile creeping on her face , jerking a thumb towards Sin.
"Your reason makes at the very least a little more sense than his, I coulda lived with 'just competition' what came after was beyond competition, Weren't right, it was."
she leans on a table and smirks a bit.
"Sorry bud, I wasn't brought up with Christianity,I'm not really a Bible sorta gal, but I did just have to know...I guess"
She smiles a bit, turned on a -fucking dime- this girl did.
"So,you must be Bishop..You don't look like Lance Hendricks..also I thought you were taller." |
|
|
|
Post by Bishop on Jan 14, 2015 13:57:12 GMT -6
"It's the dreadlocks apparently."
Bishop winced internally as he glanced at Sin slightly, as if he felt that this question would cause more troublesome emotions that actual answers.
"Have Jester been tattling? Because as I recall, I had finished with her. Then, after I had shown this, The Reaper Crew, for all they are worth, adopted her. They made it a war on religion and that is what we fought, and it was her choice to be a solider in that. Everything that wasn't normal wrestling standards, such a cheese grater to my face and a cookie sheet to my forehead, was sanctioned."
Enough prattle, now the question that caused such wincing.
"Please refresh my memory...what beyond competition aspects are you talking about?"
|
|
