Post by Cory Steel on Dec 26, 2014 17:47:22 GMT -5
BEFORE DEADLY INTENTIONS
"Bang."
Piper closed her, ready for the end. Instead, her ears were filled full of laughter. The Bear took the gun away from her head and stuffs it in the back of his pants. Things were getting bad for Cory and in his wake body after body piled up at his feet.
"Today just for the future fuck of it all jolly folly- Christmas sake, you get a' I don't die today' card," he said pushing her plate of taco bell towards her, "Eat and get yourself clean."
one hour later....
Cory climbed out of his elevator and immediately took a seat in his rolling chair, Piper shrunk back but Cory only smiled.
"What are you up too?"
Corys said nothing but his grey eyes showed the revelation of a brewing thunderstorm so he cut his eyes away from hers and stared its his boots, "I need you to set up a meeting between you, the club, and me. Good old fashioned in the open sit down, talk about the future of our business."
"You trust me?"
"You'll be followed closely, the first sign of running or seeking outside help", he said dryly while making a slitting throat taunt at Piper, "I make solid promises sweetie."
The Bear stands up towering over Piper and reaches in his pocket producing a gold key tossing it to Piper. He turns to leave, "Next time you see me I'll be a King."
"All hail the king."
THE SAVAGE KING
He was exhausted and the new Underground champion needed assistance to his locker room, Omar filled in where Othello usually did. "You did it boss, PCW Underground King baby!", Omar shouted sitting Cory down.
"You doubted me? Omar come on! I proved I'm the bigger monster here. Big things Omar, big things now where is Othello? Time to plot our course of mayhem."
Omar shuffled his feet, "Othello is missing boss. He told Taylor your sister that he had some groceries to get", this time his head dropped, "He hasn't been seen nor heard from. Most of the guys think he is on a scout for another heist."
Before Cory could reply Omars phone begins to ding from inside his pocket, he reaches in and unlocks the screen. He looks away and shows Cory, it was a picture message of Othellos mask, and another of his best friend being savagely beaten by a group of masked business suit wearing dummies. Cory gritted his teeth and found some comfort in rubbing the main title plate of his Underground title.
After a few minutes another ding came from the phone and Omar read aloud, "If you want to keep your dog alive meet us tomorrow for our terms and conditions."
The Bear stood up pushing past the screaming pains of his muscles, "I believe we have a meeting tomorrow, so let's drink tonight Omar. Bask in the glory if my win tonight! I deserve it! We deserve it brother! Tomorrow we have Othello returned to us and I'll have the kings men."
Omar took a moment to pull three glasses and a bottle of Jack Daniels from his backpack. He filled two, "Lets also drink to Othello a fellow Brother!"
Cory took a glass and raised it into the air, "All hail the king!"
Omar touched his glass to Corys, "All hail the savage king!"
THE SPIDER, THE CRAZY ONE, AND THE WIZARD
It was cold and dark when Cory opened his eyes, another dream he thought except this time he wasn't deep within the dream woods of Hangtown. Sitting up his eyes adjusted to four walls of bars, he was in jail. Across from him sporting a black eye and busted lip was Omar deep asleep. The last thing Cory remembered was drinking heavily at his bar but nothing else. Guessing by the pain coming from the back of his head and lump his hand brushed over he had taken his fair share of tonight's seasons beating.
"A king locked up is no king at all."
The voice was small but clear. Cory scanned the cell but saw no one.
"Up here Savage King. King of Bears."
The Bear looked up to see a black widow spinning a beautiful web and quickly.
"Far better men or women could be King or queen of the Underground. However fate saw it fit that Cory Steel, The Bear, The Sick One, The Savage of PCW should be crowned king! I spit on that!"
"What do you know about me spider?! Did I not destroy you once before?," Cory laughed back at the talking spider, "The spirit of Alexa Black huh? I squished you and her both on my way to war for the Underground championship! Fairly too. On the terms of the spider bitch herself too, I beat her at her own game. I defeated three others as well! In my eyes I am the soul king of the Underground."
The spider laughed as did another, this laughter was one of insanity, and it was right beside him. His face was hidden in the dark but the rest was visible and was bound by a straight jacket and chains.
"The one true king," he said with a whimper of pain and laughter.
"The one. If I'm not mistaken you must be the spirit of Crazy Boy," Cory barked at the laughing man, "I crushed him too. Took away what he truly wanted! He worked hard but not hard enough to shut me down! I feel no sympathy for him either, zero."
"Perhaps you shouldn't feel all that grand mortal king," spoke a calm voice sitting beside Omar lightening danced around his hands and up his arms, "Every King needs a wizard."
"Fuck you spirit of Nathan, I need nothing from anyone," Cory roared back at the dream wizard. At the same time a head with hair made of flames and a head shrouded with a dark mist as black as the night appeared behind the wizards shoulders. "I don't need a wizard because I have the Black Hand. I may not be a member but I have their back and they have mine. At the iceys wizard I will show you no mercy and I will personally by my own hand destroy you before the Black Hand. It'd personally be your safest bet wizard wherever you are to let me do their work because mine would be swifter. Perhaps not as cleaner but definitely quicker."
The wizard laughed and shook he head, "We wizards bow to no man. Espically mortals fool!"
Cory jerked awake just as soon as the wizard shot lightening at him! A guard had opened the cell door and waved them both up, "Come on drunkasurasus your bail has been posted."
"Bang."
Piper closed her, ready for the end. Instead, her ears were filled full of laughter. The Bear took the gun away from her head and stuffs it in the back of his pants. Things were getting bad for Cory and in his wake body after body piled up at his feet.
"Today just for the future fuck of it all jolly folly- Christmas sake, you get a' I don't die today' card," he said pushing her plate of taco bell towards her, "Eat and get yourself clean."
one hour later....
Cory climbed out of his elevator and immediately took a seat in his rolling chair, Piper shrunk back but Cory only smiled.
"What are you up too?"
Corys said nothing but his grey eyes showed the revelation of a brewing thunderstorm so he cut his eyes away from hers and stared its his boots, "I need you to set up a meeting between you, the club, and me. Good old fashioned in the open sit down, talk about the future of our business."
"You trust me?"
"You'll be followed closely, the first sign of running or seeking outside help", he said dryly while making a slitting throat taunt at Piper, "I make solid promises sweetie."
The Bear stands up towering over Piper and reaches in his pocket producing a gold key tossing it to Piper. He turns to leave, "Next time you see me I'll be a King."
"All hail the king."
THE SAVAGE KING
He was exhausted and the new Underground champion needed assistance to his locker room, Omar filled in where Othello usually did. "You did it boss, PCW Underground King baby!", Omar shouted sitting Cory down.
"You doubted me? Omar come on! I proved I'm the bigger monster here. Big things Omar, big things now where is Othello? Time to plot our course of mayhem."
Omar shuffled his feet, "Othello is missing boss. He told Taylor your sister that he had some groceries to get", this time his head dropped, "He hasn't been seen nor heard from. Most of the guys think he is on a scout for another heist."
Before Cory could reply Omars phone begins to ding from inside his pocket, he reaches in and unlocks the screen. He looks away and shows Cory, it was a picture message of Othellos mask, and another of his best friend being savagely beaten by a group of masked business suit wearing dummies. Cory gritted his teeth and found some comfort in rubbing the main title plate of his Underground title.
After a few minutes another ding came from the phone and Omar read aloud, "If you want to keep your dog alive meet us tomorrow for our terms and conditions."
The Bear stood up pushing past the screaming pains of his muscles, "I believe we have a meeting tomorrow, so let's drink tonight Omar. Bask in the glory if my win tonight! I deserve it! We deserve it brother! Tomorrow we have Othello returned to us and I'll have the kings men."
Omar took a moment to pull three glasses and a bottle of Jack Daniels from his backpack. He filled two, "Lets also drink to Othello a fellow Brother!"
Cory took a glass and raised it into the air, "All hail the king!"
Omar touched his glass to Corys, "All hail the savage king!"
THE SPIDER, THE CRAZY ONE, AND THE WIZARD
It was cold and dark when Cory opened his eyes, another dream he thought except this time he wasn't deep within the dream woods of Hangtown. Sitting up his eyes adjusted to four walls of bars, he was in jail. Across from him sporting a black eye and busted lip was Omar deep asleep. The last thing Cory remembered was drinking heavily at his bar but nothing else. Guessing by the pain coming from the back of his head and lump his hand brushed over he had taken his fair share of tonight's seasons beating.
"A king locked up is no king at all."
The voice was small but clear. Cory scanned the cell but saw no one.
"Up here Savage King. King of Bears."
The Bear looked up to see a black widow spinning a beautiful web and quickly.
"Far better men or women could be King or queen of the Underground. However fate saw it fit that Cory Steel, The Bear, The Sick One, The Savage of PCW should be crowned king! I spit on that!"
"What do you know about me spider?! Did I not destroy you once before?," Cory laughed back at the talking spider, "The spirit of Alexa Black huh? I squished you and her both on my way to war for the Underground championship! Fairly too. On the terms of the spider bitch herself too, I beat her at her own game. I defeated three others as well! In my eyes I am the soul king of the Underground."
The spider laughed as did another, this laughter was one of insanity, and it was right beside him. His face was hidden in the dark but the rest was visible and was bound by a straight jacket and chains.
"The one true king," he said with a whimper of pain and laughter.
"The one. If I'm not mistaken you must be the spirit of Crazy Boy," Cory barked at the laughing man, "I crushed him too. Took away what he truly wanted! He worked hard but not hard enough to shut me down! I feel no sympathy for him either, zero."
"Perhaps you shouldn't feel all that grand mortal king," spoke a calm voice sitting beside Omar lightening danced around his hands and up his arms, "Every King needs a wizard."
"Fuck you spirit of Nathan, I need nothing from anyone," Cory roared back at the dream wizard. At the same time a head with hair made of flames and a head shrouded with a dark mist as black as the night appeared behind the wizards shoulders. "I don't need a wizard because I have the Black Hand. I may not be a member but I have their back and they have mine. At the iceys wizard I will show you no mercy and I will personally by my own hand destroy you before the Black Hand. It'd personally be your safest bet wizard wherever you are to let me do their work because mine would be swifter. Perhaps not as cleaner but definitely quicker."
The wizard laughed and shook he head, "We wizards bow to no man. Espically mortals fool!"
Cory jerked awake just as soon as the wizard shot lightening at him! A guard had opened the cell door and waved them both up, "Come on drunkasurasus your bail has been posted."
