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 Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2016 7:48 pm
The Sinister Syndicate locker room was in an uproar, the Syndicate had won. WWFG was theirs for the taking. Though there was something off...
The God of Time, Chrono was reclining on the couch, his shoulders adorned with the hardcore and pure championship, the former he had retired. The later, he introduced.
Headphones on his head, as he tapped his finger to the beat of the song he was playing, two rings were on his left ring finger.
It was to drown out the noise in the locker room. It was nothing personal to his faction members, but he just needed a moment to himself.
His wrestling attire was behind him, elegant jet black robes laced in violet edges. Silver dual oriental dragons on the back.
Apparently his 'Chrono was right' shirts that he had shown prior were sold out within an hour.
A commotion was at the door, as the Syndicate surrounded it. His eyes were closed, but he raised one open, the jaded hue in his eye visible..
One of the faction members turned their head, and mouthed 'Someone's here for you'
at least that's what Chrono implied, as he waved his hand dismissively, the others went to the other side of the room, as a figure approached him....
((planned))
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Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2016 8:36 pm
Miranda rose walks before the large man,glancing at the other members of the Sinister Syndicate. Miranda was wearing her in-ring attire as she was up next. But she had some business with the large hall of famer. She had personally met his wife and had been embarrassed. But more then that. She was impressed. Her leg had healed from that encounter, but she wanted to learn more. More about this woman, and her husband. And more to add to her list of skills. So she approached the God of Time, in spite of the danger.
"So you must be Chrono, Yukari's husband. It a pleasure I'm sure. But I am not here for pleasantries, I am afraid. As you may know, Yukari faced me two weeks ago and beat me badly. That may have been a blow to the pride of some people, but not me. To me it exposed a weakness, and for that I am grateful. For now that I know the weakness is, I can fortify it. So I got to thinking. Well, I need to train, and I can't train with just anyone. So then i thought,'why don't we talk to the source. So here I am"
Miranda would lean heavily on one leg and cross her arms
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Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2016 9:12 pm
Eyeing the woman up and down, he didn't listen to a word she said. After all, he was listening to his music, but he did read her lips, and got the gist of what she was talking about.
'They say, the best way to train is to be immediately thrown into a position where you're forced to learn... Much like life, the best way to live is to be thrown into a position where you have to live... "
Chrono spoke as he, lifted his headphones off his head. The music still playing.
'I suppose what you're saying, is that everyone you've faced prior to Yuke was worthless... I might be inclined to agree with you...' he spoke, his tone of voice was apathetic, uncaring.
He had heard of this Miranda before, Yuke spoke of her. Some sort of 'pet' project or whatever, even his eldest daughter Eras mentioned her in passing.
'Here you are I suppose... What are you proposing?'
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Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2016 9:41 pm
"Well,I have a two-fold proposal for you. Firstly,either to train me yourself Or at the least,refer me to a person who is capable of training me." Miranda would gaze into his jade eyes with her azure ones. and start with her second proposal,and this she felt,she had a better chance with
"Well it occured to me as I came to visit you,that You have not won the the tag team titles here in WWFG. It is the only one you haven't,isn't it?" her eyes would narrow. "It would get you the Grand Slam here. It just so happens the Tag Titles would get me a Triple Crown. As I thought about it,it made sense to me to offer my services in a team,if you are interested."
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Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2016 9:55 pm
Raising a brow, his other eye opened. Grey in color, toneless.
"A lot of people just need a tag title reign to accomplish what you speak of...' he spoke as he leaned back and grabbed a shirt, red in color.
"I can lead you to excellent teachers, and they'll force you to learn... But you'll come back to me anyways.. I just have that feeling... So there are two things... The first, that is your shirt size right? Wouldn't want you to have a shirt too big for you... The second... How good are you at.. Slaying dragons? "
He spoke as he produced a pair of shades, placing them on his eyes to cover them.
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Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2016 10:07 pm
Miranda broke out in laughter. SO the God of Time had a sense of humor? Good. He would need one..
"Dragons,you ask,David Carusoe? My weapon is a sword,I think that speaks for itself. With the right guidance I am sure I can slay Dragons." She holds her hand out" I do believe that is my size." She smirks,knowing a little of the Sinister Syndicate
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Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2016 10:34 pm
"Well then my dear, I'm sure it'll be quite the... Pleasure to have you aboard... Certainly glad you came 'here' and not where those weirdo goat ******** are telling people to 'run', or those incest reptiles... Even more so with those 'things'...' he spoke, the last part obviously being a reference to recent transvestites that were signed to WWFG.
He took her hand, and smirked. 'Oh yes, you certainly made the right choice by far. You do have a set of brains upon you... Good, I like smarts...Welcome aboard.'
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Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2016 10:50 pm
Miranda would slip the shirt on,smiling. It fit perfectly. She had to admit,she was happy she belonged to a winning faction. She shuddered to think what she could have become had she made the wrong choice. " Oh,Trust me. Only a moron would choose any other side" She smirked. "I'll see you after my match,okay?" She would head out the door,and down to the staging area,just in time for Her Match
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