A plain room, non descript in every way.
Standing in front of the camera, much like earlier, is Tobias Clarke.
That grin is still there, that haughtiness.
He’s had the first bite after all.
(Tobias): Maniac! First one to be mentioned and there you are buddy, first one to fire back.
I mean, I guess Draconis stood there and just let the cogs tick over, but y’know, maybe I’ll get something out of him.
The rest of this roster has been quiet.
He shrugs.
(Tobias): Probably just dumbfounded that you’ve all been called out on your sh*t, heading home for the holidays. Hoping to god that your terrible aunt and uncle aren’t there, finding solace in another bottle just to take away the hurt that you feel at knowing your act just won’t cut it any longer.
That grin again.
Tobias leans into the camera, as if being a conspirator at this moment in time.
(Tobias): Is that why you’re trying to change your act these past two events Maniac? I’ve been there, I’ve been watching, god knows it’s been hard to bite my tongue at what I’ve witnessed from you all, but you, you’ve been trying to change.
He leans back, another shrug forming.
(Tobias): Poorly, I might add, but you have my curiosity… in the same way a child with a magnifying glass has when they start burning bugs with the sunlight…
What was it? Being on the wrong end of Miller Time one too many times? Nobody taking you up on your constant challenges? Listening back to the babbling sh*t that you and Erica spew at one another? Being able to point fingers rather than be the one that they’re aimed at when it came to Hans? What one was it buddy?
Oh wait, I got it.
It was you being called out for those giant ass leaps you make.
Snap.
A snap of the fingers to go along with his words.
(Tobias): Follow in your footsteps Maniac?
F*ck right off.
The only thing you did was show someone how not to do things. Something I was perfectly aware of anyway, thank you very much. As you say, I’m a guy who presents himself to ‘be smarter’. Wrong. Better. I’m better.
You see Maniac, sure, I bump my gums if you wanna call it that. I call it constructive criticism. You moan that I pick on your split personalities. I’m calling out that none of them make a good wrestler in-ring.
I will exceed you. I’m 2.0.
Try and keep up.
Another grin.
He reaches off camera for something, cutting the feed.
End.
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