Deathblade's question

[tommyspud]

John Crescent is seen in his office, working on some paperwork. The lights begin going on the fritz, and soon shorten out.

John suddenly stands up, and curses the lights, for failing. He walks to his door, to get some guard to replace the lights, however, in the darkness, he bumps into something. The lights turn back on, revealing the seven foot tall Deathblade. He looks down at John and sighs.

DB: So, you are the Chairman? You might want to sit down, because I want to talk about how beating Lino within an inch of his life should qualify me for a US title shot down the line. How I could easily break him and take my first title, quickly. It seems as though Warren is in line before me, am I right?

[Spazz]

John C.: First title huh? John sat back at his desk. United States Title eh? Hmmmm, Shook his head. Sorry my big black and red friend. I have a plan for you, as stated right in this file here.

Deathblade attempted to reach for the file but Crescent pull it back.

John C.: Ah ah ah ah. No peaking at your present. I'll contact you before Collision. You'll be pleased.

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[tommyspud]

Deathblade slowly looks over at John, as he shrugs.

DB: Plan? How very interesting. I really don't like plans, unless they benefit me.

The black gloved hand of Deathblade reaches upward, as he looks up.

DB: But, I guess I'll give you the same chance I give previous people with your position of power. Just try to not make an enemy of me, because, I am unforgiving, I am eternal, I am immortal, I am the one, the only, Deathblade.

Deathblade's head snaps back down, as he stares, with a slight smirk at John. The lights quickly turn off for a few seconds, then turn back on, and Deathblade has once again, disappeared without a trace.

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