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Post by William Saint on Jul 8, 2016 5:57:29 GMT
William Saint jerks himself free from the security force that has escorted him backstage of the Purity Arena following his brutal attack upon his now former friends Jonathan Alexander and Tapioca Joe."Mister Saint! Mister Saint!"The near seven-footer turns in the direction of the voice beckoning his name. Running up to him, clearly out of breath, is the young man simply known as Jason who was last seen with Joshua Samson.Jason: Sor…sorr…sorry to b…b…bother you. I'm…I'm…I'm Jason…Jason begins to cough uncontrollably for several minutes, bent over, hands on his knees. The irate giant simply stares him down.Jason: Jason *cough*…nevermind.The young man stands erect, looking up at Saint.Jason: Just moments ago you viciously attacked two men that you considered friends. It was completely out of the blue and without any kind of warning. Everyone wants to know why?With a slight smirk, William Saint gives his reply.Saint: Quoting Jeff Last, "Sometimes after a storm, people say that there was no warning. There was a warning, but nobody was listening."The hulking beast of a man turns and walks away leaving a bewildered Jason standing.Fade.Jason
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