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Arkin Octavian Blackwater
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04-10-2013, 01:35 AM

Arkin Octavian Blackwater didn't know how to actually explain what happened. He was hit from behind and abducted in his own car. Nothing was stolen and other than the bump on the head, he was fine. There was no trace of who abducted him other than a camera and that's when Arkin finally decided to play the recording back. He viewed it's contents as he was on hold with the police. When the recording finished Arkin promptly hung up the phone. His abductor was none other than Griffin "The Mechanic" MacAlister and he wanted to deliver a message to Shane. Arkin found this to be absolutely hilarious and immediately went for his laptop. Since the camera was digital he was successfully able to quickly launch the recording on the XWF's website. To be sure Shane got to see it, he also sent a copy to Shane 's private email address and phone. Perhaps Shane would be just as entertained as Arkin was. Following this action Arkin Blackwater clicked onto Shane 's promo and gave it a watch.

When Shane's promo came to a close Arkin decided he spent enough idle time in his car parked where Griffin left it and decided to drive home. It wasn't uncommon for Arkin Blackwater to get sidetracked and work on things in his car. Most of his life he had spent behind the wheel traveling and if he didn't do what he needed to while he was behind the wheel, tasks would simply not get done. Those days were long behind Arkin now that he was Co-GM of Shove It Saturdays, still the habit of catching up on things and finishing tasks while in the car was a habit he had not yet broken. Just like living in a real apartment and not a hotel was an example of a normal habit Blackwater had a hard time with. It had been weeks since Arkin moved into his apartment and yet his belongings were still mostly in boxes and suitcases. He just couldn't get settled. He didn't feel comfortable in a state of stability and routine. Not when most of his life he lived in a constant momentum. A constant flow of always having something to do and somewhere to be.

This was one of the reasons Arkin decided to call New York home. A city that never slept seemed the ideal place to reside for Arkin Blackwater. He barely slept anyway so being surrounded by a city that thrived off that same logic was a rational choice. As Arkin parked his car in his apartment's parking structure his mind began to venture to the events that were to take place in a matter of hours. Not even a full day away Arkin was to climb into a ring with a man he shared the position of General Manager for Shove It Saturdays with. A man Arkin stabbed in the eye. A man seeking revenge and retribution. Shane , a man devoted to destruction and chaos, that now had his sights set on Arkin.

In the quiet elevator ride up to his apartment, Arkin let his mind fill with a tiny bit of self doubt. He leaned against the back of the elevator and sighed deeply. The truth was no matter how certain he presented himself to be, there was no certain outcome of what would happen. Nothing was certain except the fact that he would be fighting against the ruthless Shane . told him to anticipate the worst. Told Arkin to flat out bring his resources in case of emergency and so that's why Arkin now sent out several texts to the ones he was counting on for help. A text the read - Plan B is a go. Now this may appear to be nothing of relevance to the people watching this promo but to the people receiving the text, it meant war was in the wake of occurring. Arkin Blackwater would have sent a text to Mr. MacAlister had he known MacAlister's cell phone number and that he was so interested in getting his hands on Shane . Although Arkin also knew that regardless of what message he sent or not, Griffin would be in wait. Watching all that happened and waiting for the opportunity to act. At least that's what he got from viewing the video Griffin shot of himself.

As Arkin Blackwater stepped off the elevator and began the trek down the hall towards his apartment, he began to feel a bit more confident and sure about the match. Despite Shane's aggression and vile, destructive nature....Arkin believed he could best the man in a fair fight. Arkin was also pretty certain that should problems arise, his back up plan would be the exact safety net he needed. The slight bit of doubt the swirled in Arkin's head momentarily was getting smaller and smaller with each footstep towards his apartment. By the time he placed his key in the lock the doubt that presented itself to him was all but gone. That was the extent of Arkin's lack of confidence. His momentary diverted thoughts of uncertainty. Arkin was glad these moments came to him in the times when he wasn't being interviewed. He was glad he didn't have to force people to believe words he himself couldn't muster an actual inkling of belief towards. The thoughts after that were ones of being glad to be home and that his bed wasn't far off. Despite Arkin's nap from getting smacked in the head with a tire iron courtesy of the wonderful Griffin MacAlister, Arkin felt exhausted. A feeling that rarely fell onto Arkin. Normally he could churn through a day and barely get any rest and get up only to do it all over again. Tonight however....was different.

As Arkin walked into his apartment something instantly felt amiss. Something wasn't right and he couldn't exactly put his finger on what it was. There was no sign of a break in and nothing was really out of place. Then again nothing really had a place since most of Arkin's things were still in suitcases and boxes. This unsettling feeling of something awry pushed all the thoughts of sleep out of Arkin's body and mind. Instead he focused on why he thought something wasn't right. He found his answer when he walked into the bedroom. That's when Arkin was greeted with this image.



Arkin's eyes widened as he stumbled back. What the f*** was this? Who was this woman and how did she get there? Her eyes went wild with fright and she squirmed in an attempt to wriggle free as soon as she seen Arkin. It was obvious she thought the worse. I mean it was hard not to from her perspective. Who had done this to her? Who placed her in Arkin's bedroom? Arkin decided there was only one clear choice in what he had to do. He had to release the woman. Arkin walked straight towards her quivering frame and removed the black tape covering her mouth. The woman instantly screamed and spurted out the most shocking thing Arkin could have possibly heard from a strange bound woman on the floor.

Please let me go! Please don't hurt me again!

Again? Arkin had never seen this woman before in his life....how could he hurt her again? He hadn't even been home all day and literally just stumbled upon this woman! Just what the f*** was going on here?

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