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Post by Star Stormz on Apr 30, 2022 13:34:10 GMT -5
PWS:APEX Presents: Riot! May 10th Honda Center, Anaheim CA It’s GO HOME! Destiny is on the doorstep and we make our way to the home of the Anaheim Ducks. Singles Match- Non Title Special Guest Commentator: Devon Ryder Violet Amelia Holt vs. DionysusRoleplay Deadline Sunday, May 8th, 2022 @ 11:59pm Eastern Maximum 5000, Minimum 300 1 RP per Character
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Post by Dionysus on May 9, 2022 17:47:20 GMT -5
*The Greater Toronto Mental hospital. Long white hallways full of screaming patients, the lights dimmed to the halls are nearly pitch black. At the end of one is Dionysus. His large stature makes him stand out, even in the darkness, and his evil smile is unmistakable. Finally, after some contemplation, the Mad God speaks.*
Dionysus: Violet…
*He walks towards the camera, then it cuts and he’s closer.*
Dionysus: How many times do we have to teach you this lesson!?
*He speaks quietly, yet intensely, as he wanders through the asylum.*
Dionysus: Any time you try to climb this mountain, Sisyphus, ANTITHESIS are the mighty stone that weighs you down.
*He stops at a cell, someone looking through a small hole in the top, looking from side to side in a panic.*
Dionysus: Your wax wings melted and yet Icarus decided to take flight once more.
*He walks down the hall, looking around at the dimly-lit doors, the screaming patients becoming a cacophony of noise and pain.*
Dionysus: The gazelle leapt into the lion’s den… or perhaps, more accurately, into the orca’s tank. The prey has picked a fight with the Apex Predator, and wonders why its situation is hopeless.
*There’s a pause, as he looks around at the patients.*
Dionysus: You know… the word “crazy” is thrown around a lot in today’s society. You’d know all about that, wouldn’t you Violet? “Five feet of crazy”… you don’t know what crazy is.
*He shakes his head slowly.*
Dionysus: You wouldn’t last a day in an asylum. People prodding you to keep you in line, knowing you’re different from the rest of society, separated, contained… wrong.
*He pauses.*
Dionysus: Or in a circus, with people in awe of you, people looking on in terror and shock, children asking their parents “Mommy, what is that?”
*Dionysus, at this point, grabs a table against one wall and throws it against the opposite wall, the wooden table breaking as it hits, falling to the ground, the papers on it flying all over.*
Dionysus: Honestly, Violet? The craziest thing you’ve ever done is thinking you have a chance against me.
*He smirks.*
Dionysus: You’re tough. You’re the new Collateral Damage champion. A belt you’re unqualified for. You leave collateral damage in your wake, sure… but you don’t seek it out. Collateral Damage is not your goal. Your goal is that meaningless piece of metal that you only took because Jonathan did not have it.
*The Mad God then pauses, walking over to an empty reception desk, sprinkled with various items.*
Dionysus: And even though you leave destruction in your wake, it means nothing against the mad god. You’ve seen the damage I cause, you’ve seen the wreckage left over after Dionysus has his way.
*He raises his voice.*
Dionysus: And you can never hope to match that!
*A brief pause, as he calms himself down, looking over at the hospital worker who’s walking towards the desk. He nervously takes a seat and Dio turns back to the camera.*
Dionysus: So... Unstoppable force?
*His mouth contorts into a freakish smile, as his voice quiets to a whisper.*
Dionysus: Say hello to the immovable object.
*He whirls around, getting right up to the receptionist.*
Dionysus: RUN!
*He gets up from his chair, but before he can move Dionysus grabs him. We hear screams as the camera falls, and eventually cuts to static.*
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