Post by Lochlyn Cade on Aug 18, 2021 15:55:11 GMT
Raijin & Jim Mud vs. Soldado Fortuna & Alice
~Life is a perplexing story with each passing day holding within it a mystery of unexpected moments. The Man of Mask is much like that shrouded mystery of puzzle pieces scattered into a nightmarish jigsaw. He has changed at random as an unclear ergodicity of personality. It’s a distortion of behavioral idiosyncrasies. ‘The LuchaVillain’ has embroiled CruiserClash into a game that's only just now begun.~
Pieces of a puzzle are interlocked, intertwined, with each other fitting perfectly together; excluding one. It stands alone.
“People can be quite simple, like 100 pieces of a puzzle, and then someone comes along much more complex not fitting into that predetermined mold. It’s an encompassing thought that gripes the unexpected by the throat ripping out the visualization of denial. Sweat dripping from brow, teeth clenched in anxiety.
It’s something that neither Soldado or Alice would admit aloud to themselves or others; it’s touche. One doesn’t just simply admit in Action Wrestling that their opponents give a moment of pause. It’s a stigma within the shaded lines of regime and obeying of soldier.”
The LuchaVillain lifts an amalgamated pieces of a puzzle.
“These pieces fit perfectly forming a combined picture of formality. It’s like those within the locker room of Action Wrestling. Donald Deruty likes the conformity and reservations of his puppets. Soldado and Alice fit perfectly into that decorum of ritual.”
The mystifying man lifts a singular piece of puzzle. It doesn’t conform to the dimensions and it’s edges protrude with more angularity.
“The gentleman’s agreement or etiquette of the ring however you choose to reference it.
Let’s not have a false pretense here. Regardless if it’s by trick or a defraud of Action Wrestling’s regulations and rules. The shadowy mask and Jim Mud will leave CruiserClash with victory and blood of opposition.
Unlike that of Soldado and Alice I don’t pretend to conform to the red tape of bureaucracy despite consequences; managements threats of repercussions. That’s what I like about my partner, Jim Mud. He showed himself, laid bare, for all at CruiserHavoc. Rules. Expectations. He threw them out with his precarious plans of destruction. He brought an air of impending doom to Havoc dream.
Alice you’re little hubby couldn’t protect you from Jim Mud at Havoc as all watched him decimate your face, your hopes, with a steel chair. He swung for the fences as you’re beauty became the home run. The swollen bruises of ego will be evident come Clash. I’m going to sit back and watch Mud further traumatize your self-importance with a smile on my face.
Regardless of the grave mistake with the pairing of Jim Mud and the man of mask. It’ll be the miscalculation of Soldado’s reliance on past encounters that will derail his conquest of victory. I’m not the same Raijin of previous encounters. The shrouded line between hero and villain was destroyed at WCF – The Final One. The gag as they say has been revealed.”
‘HOAX’
“It was the masterful duplicity of plan which had been conceived before signature upon contract. Soldado you were simply a piece of the puzzle in what will become forgotten in the subterfuge of the LuchaVillain. You’ll be just another mark in the victory column along with your partner Alice. Propelling my career towards more significant opposition and more important plans.
Don’t let my words confuse as this D-Day match with partners and opponents of circumstance has significant meaning. It’s a piece of the puzzle in which CruiserClash finds itself with the changing of calendar and renewed declaration of resolutions.
The LuchaVillain’s game with Adub’s management regime and locker room of good little soldiers begins January fourth. The hoax of blurred lines revealed. The truth of intentions shows itself as a missing piece of puzzle.”
Reo Raijin lifts his hand as pieces of the puzzle begin slowly falling from within his grasp as they are released. It’s a physical message of story. The continuance of stated beliefs in a calm calculated monotone of truth.
‘HOAX’
“It was the masterful duplicity of plan which had been conceived before signature upon contract. Soldado you were simply a piece of the puzzle in what will become forgotten in the subterfuge of the LuchaVillain. You’ll be just another mark in the victory column along with your partner Alice. Propelling my career towards more significant opposition and more important plans.
Don’t let my words confuse as this D-Day match with partners and opponents of circumstance has significant meaning. It’s a piece of the puzzle in which CruiserClash finds itself with the changing of calendar and renewed declaration of resolutions.
The LuchaVillain’s game with Adub’s management regime and locker room of good little soldiers begins January fourth. The hoax of blurred lines revealed. The truth of intentions shows itself as a missing piece of puzzle.”
Reo Raijin lifts his hand as pieces of the puzzle begin slowly falling from within his grasp as they are released. It’s a physical message of story. The continuance of stated beliefs in a calm calculated monotone of truth.
~In the competitive game of gladiators there is only one rule; win at all cost. Deception. Manipulation. Plotting. Psychological games.
These are mere pieces of the puzzle for the bemusement of a man behind mask.~