Post by Niobe Martin on Jan 7, 2024 14:59:57 GMT -5
Music thumped through the speakers, adding to the din of conversation that was going on with the people gathered in the bar. There was a football game playing on the flatscreen closest to where Niobe stood in the place. The ‘Living Nightmare’ rolled the darts around in her hand, cocking her head to the side as she stared at the board in front of her. A small burst of cheers erupted from the group that was sitting by the tv, obviously because of what happened on the game.
She picked one dart out of her hand and stared at it for a minute, twirling it carefully in her hand so as not to poke or drop it. She reared back with her hand and took aim at the board, watching with a grin as it landed just on the outside of the board.
”Knowing I have to face you, Shadowlove, at Clash has ruined my taste for any kind of mexican related food for the foreseeable future so thanks for that. I don’t know why you think you have to apologize for what you think you’re going to do at Clash. The person you should apologize to is your own reflection for simply existing in the same space as me. As for my victory over Chelsea, I do savor it. I revel in the pain I caused that chick. It’s the same I will cause with you, and I will enjoy that as well.
You need to hold the brakes a minute. FInal Chapter isn’t until the end of the month, not tomorrow on the first light of dawn so relax. Your little opponents will still be waiting for you when you stumble in, in whatever shape you happen to be in when that time comes.
Niobe flicks her eyes to the camera, narrowing them a bit.
”I know perfectly well what kind of situation I’ve been put in. I’m not worried about you or what you have to bring to the table. I’m just worried about not grabbing this win and well…if I’m gonna hit this bullseye or not. I have been trained by some of the best in this business and to think I have no idea what is coming to visit me in someone like you is absolutely bullshit. We are the show opener, and I can’t think of any better way to hang you by your ball hair in front of everyone than that.
Screw the pace, I’m breaking the limit and taking this down my way.”
Niobe throws a couple more darts at the board.
”If you somehow get a victory over me, well done to you. But it’s only one loss, and it won’t affect me. I’ll still be me, the Living Nightmare. I’ll be that creeping shadow in your eyesight that you think you see. I’ll be there and strike when you least expect it. Then I’ll show you what this so called underwelming person can really do.”
She picked one dart out of her hand and stared at it for a minute, twirling it carefully in her hand so as not to poke or drop it. She reared back with her hand and took aim at the board, watching with a grin as it landed just on the outside of the board.
”Knowing I have to face you, Shadowlove, at Clash has ruined my taste for any kind of mexican related food for the foreseeable future so thanks for that. I don’t know why you think you have to apologize for what you think you’re going to do at Clash. The person you should apologize to is your own reflection for simply existing in the same space as me. As for my victory over Chelsea, I do savor it. I revel in the pain I caused that chick. It’s the same I will cause with you, and I will enjoy that as well.
You need to hold the brakes a minute. FInal Chapter isn’t until the end of the month, not tomorrow on the first light of dawn so relax. Your little opponents will still be waiting for you when you stumble in, in whatever shape you happen to be in when that time comes.
Niobe flicks her eyes to the camera, narrowing them a bit.
”I know perfectly well what kind of situation I’ve been put in. I’m not worried about you or what you have to bring to the table. I’m just worried about not grabbing this win and well…if I’m gonna hit this bullseye or not. I have been trained by some of the best in this business and to think I have no idea what is coming to visit me in someone like you is absolutely bullshit. We are the show opener, and I can’t think of any better way to hang you by your ball hair in front of everyone than that.
Screw the pace, I’m breaking the limit and taking this down my way.”
Niobe throws a couple more darts at the board.
”If you somehow get a victory over me, well done to you. But it’s only one loss, and it won’t affect me. I’ll still be me, the Living Nightmare. I’ll be that creeping shadow in your eyesight that you think you see. I’ll be there and strike when you least expect it. Then I’ll show you what this so called underwelming person can really do.”