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Posted: Thu Mar 20, 2025 5:13 pm
She gave Eclipsr a sneer before she barked ar him "Eyes front!" commanding all of his attention on her. "Your business is with me now and this can go one of two ways. I can tear you apart right now which as enjoyable as it will be, will derail plans, or we can call a tentative truce and you can understand why we are here. It's your choice, but choose quickly. "
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Posted: Thu Mar 20, 2025 5:33 pm
Holy s**t, someone with reason,” first thing out of his mouth which made him thankful that Lunar was tied up and away right now. He had listened but originally held a look of distain on him for a command. Not to mention he took an insult to being told of being ripped apart. He survived omen’s onslaught, so he had some faith. Right now, he only cared about figuring out why he was being haunted, apparently.”
“If you have a reason, pray tell. Seems like people only want to kill me or at least maim me without reason or just being cryptic.”
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Posted: Thu Mar 20, 2025 6:12 pm
A small smirk flashed like a shadow across her face before it was gone. "Is it really so difficult to understand? Actions and choices lead to "consequences." And some consequences are more severe than others."
The stress applied to the word consequences should have left no doubt as to what the woman was talking about. She pulled a sealed letter from out of her coat and handed it to him.
"If you accept, mark your reply with a sigil and send it back. Should you accept, than no further hostilities need take place. No response from you will be taken as a rejection upon which HE will come for you personally. And trust me when I say this, whom I speak of is less forgiving than I am."
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2025 1:47 pm
So much for making sense though he had an idea for why which had him in disbelief. Being punished for his actions meant he was being punished for defending himself. Taking the letter to look at it, he glanced back to the messenger. He had the idea, but was all of this needed?
“You’ll get your sigil, but let me ask you this. Is it so damn difficult to just be straightforward with demands? No one in this carnival of madness wants to do things easily. Just throw hands and blame me for whatever is going on?”
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2025 2:11 pm
JayLightning So much for making sense though he had an idea for why which had him in disbelief. Being punished for his actions meant he was being punished for defending himself. Taking the letter to look at it, he glanced back to the messenger. He had the idea, but was all of this needed? “You’ll get your sigil, but let me ask you this. Is it so damn difficult to just be straightforward with demands? No one in this carnival of madness wants to do things easily. Just throw hands and blame me for whatever is going on?” She cocked an eyebrow at him. "Knowledge is struggle and if everything were merely spelled out for you, you wouldn't learn anything. Trust me, before this is all over everything will be made so plain that you can understand." She glanced at the necklace around his neck. "The chain of life is in your hands. Pray it doesn't find itself around your neck. Auf Wiedersehen Herr Lightning"
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2025 5:47 pm
All of this coming at him during the countdown to WrestleMania, his frustration over a matter he just wanted to forget about seemed to have ways to just come back. A true curse, highly accepted by the madness of the moon, would just haunt and taunt until it ended. The chains mention did grab his attention which led him to just decide to run with it without any other questions. At least pertaining to this matter.
“Fair enough. … so do I go back to taking my anger on the clown? Or are you taking him with you?”
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2025 7:01 pm
She looked at Jay before turning to the recovering jester. She snapped her fingers and demanded him to join her on the apron which the jester reluctantly did. She took the time to whisper something in his ear before planting a kiss on his forehead.
The Jester started as the strange light began to leave his eyes as she dumped him back into the ring before she hopped down off the apron and began to take her leave.
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Posted: Sat Mar 22, 2025 6:00 pm
That was... a scene to behold. Looking over to the ref to see just as much confusion as the crowd, he would move over to flip the man over to his back. A bit of a nudge with his feet before just placing a foot over the chest to see if the dude was even alive or not. What better way than an unnecessary pin?
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Posted: Sun Mar 23, 2025 8:19 am
JayLightning That was... a scene to behold. Looking over to the ref to see just as much confusion as the crowd, he would move over to flip the man over to his back. A bit of a nudge with his feet before just placing a foot over the chest to see if the dude was even alive or not. What better way than an unnecessary pin? The foot was quickly jerked off and the Jester crawled up to the ropes and reached an imploring hand to Thelka who remained unmoved and continued to walk up the ramp. J looked back at the Eclipse with a terrified look on his face.
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Posted: Sun Mar 23, 2025 3:08 pm
Well, that answered that much. The jester got back up and would plead to who he thought was his partner in this match. As he turned to the Eclipse, the man could only shrug as he, himself, had no control over whatever this mess was. A stiff kick would be aimed for the stomach before hooking the head and pulling Happy J to the center of the ring before his free arm moved under to hook around his own wrist and hold onto what looked like a guillotine. Rather than to choke him out, he'd seek to end this with the hold into an Evenflow DDT
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2025 10:56 am
JayLightning Well, that answered that much. The jester got back up and would plead to who he thought was his partner in this match. As he turned to the Eclipse, the man could only shrug as he, himself, had no control over whatever this mess was. A stiff kick would be aimed for the stomach before hooking the head and pulling Happy J to the center of the ring before his free arm moved under to hook around his own wrist and hold onto what looked like a guillotine. Rather than to choke him out, he'd seek to end this with the hold into an Evenflow DDT The blow sent him crashing down, spiking him on his head. He lay there face down on the mat motionless, the barely visible rise and fall of his chest showed what little life remained in him. He gave out one last sickly rasp and went silent.
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