Cain
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08-08-2014, 05:38 AM
He was just going to walk away from this. After all, he had a Tag Team Match on Monday to focus on. But then, he heard those words. "Win a match that matters on your own and see what happens". A paraphrase, but the gist, nonetheless. He stopped and turned toward the camera, then pulled his cigarettes and lighter from his pocket. He took one of the cancer sticks between his lips, smoke billowing out of his nostrils as he puffed on it. He blew smoke into the camera.
"Never in my two millenia of living on this ball of shit have I ever seen someone whom frazzles my nerves more. Well played, Mister Dubbya Gee Dubbya Eff. But you know what?" The cherry glows brighter as he inhales, then exhales more smoke. "I'm not going to let it bother me. Because there's really no reason. I mean, I know I am feared as well as respected, and for good reason. I have executed gladiators. I have murdered both world leaders, and my own blood alike. But you..." His lips curled upwards at the corners, eyes flashing red. "...wouldn't be worth it. A waste of time, if you will." His gaze falls on Peter Gilmour, as he points a talon at WGWF. "Have fun wasting your time on "that", Gilmour."
The omnipotent Immortal flicked his cigarette butt into the camera and walked away, whistling "Jesus Loves the Children".
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