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Disturbing Words from a Disturbed Man
« on: December 28, 2017, 03:52:17 AM »
Moments after his defeat at the hands of Genie Carlson, Dakota Smith is seen the back - his eyes puffy, irritated from the attack by Viduus. But Dakota couldn't remember. All he knew is that he lost, another failure in the ever growing list of Dakota Smith. He was a mess, was it blood? Sweat? Or tears running down his face. It was a mystery as he stumbled his way to the back. He entered his locker room and slammed the door shut, almost instantly going for his bag and checking his cell phone… As if he was waiting for a call that just wasn't coming. After a few moments Dakota whipped the cell phone against the wall, the electronic device shattering upon impact.  Dakota’s eyes where as wide as they could be given the attack, he stumbled back against the wall and let himself sink down into.

Pulling his knees up into his chest he slowly started to shake his head, as if he couldn’t believe what had just happen. He couldn’t accept that once again he had been on the losing end. There was a real sense of uneasiness in his actions, his hand on his head which was slowly shaking, as if he was telling himself no. Violently Dakota starts to smack himself in the side of head, as if he was disciplining himself for this failure. But after a few moments he just let his arms hang at his side.

“ It’s over… I can’t… I can’t do this anymore. “

His eyes look up into the camera, a sense of loss within in his soul.

“ The butcher is dead...May he rot in peace.”

Dakota pushes himself up to his feet, using his hands not his fists. He let out a shallow sigh as he looked at the blood stain he had left on the wall of the room. He takes in one last breath, one last essence of what he is leaving behind... Dakota then wipes himself off, smearinh the blood/tears across his face. A small, hint of a smile on his broken lips before he leaves the room, the scene slowly fading into darkness.