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Matt or Jack?
Topic Started: Oct 28 2011, 07:26 PM (242 Views)
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Is it not enough to know the evil to shun it? If not, we should be sincere enough to admit that we love evil too well to give it up. - Mohandas Gandhi


Judging from the unimpressed look on his face, the idea of facing Matt Starr at his ever appearance on NEW Generation, Reno wasn’t happy with his choice of opponent. It’s fair to say that Matt Starr was a character who Reno neither cared about nor particularly wanted to face in his career. He wasn’t scared, he just wasn’t interested. Standing in the hallway of the arena, Reno contemplated just going up to Blaine and arguing about his choice of opponent, but it wouldn’t do any good. The show was in full setup and the only way of getting out of this match would be to throw in the towel or fake some sort of illness. The thought of vomiting on the floor of the ring during training had crossed his mind, but he’d never once faked to get out of exercise in his life, so why start now?

‘My body is a temple,’ Reno thought to himself. People would never believe he was ill. He looked too good.

It was fair to say that Matt Starr was a poster boy of NEW. Hell, his picture was plastered all over the new NEW poster which hung all around the arenas. This idea sickened Reno, not out of jealousy, but out of the fact that someone who’d done so little for the company could be paraded around in front of all the other hard working individuals as an example for them to follow. They should all be like Starr, or else they were doomed to mediocrity.

‘Fuck Starr,’ he mumbled. Leaning up against the wall, situated next to a drinks machine, Reno was seemingly invisible to those around him. He was blending in, like an extra pointless ornament on a mantel piece.

He’d been in the arena for a good couple of hours now, and at no point had anyone come up to talk to him. It appeared turning on Erickson had the opposite effect of what he was after. Not only did no one care, it appeared no one even knew it had happened. Ace High merchandise was still situated around the stands, and his name on the call sheet still had Ace High in brackets next to it. Apparently, beating the hell out of someone in front of thousands of people just wasn’t a good way to get noticed anymore. As these thoughts crossed his mind, a pale, skinny figure sauntered past him, leaving the faint smell of flowers and fatherly disappointment. He knew that smell, that odour, and he heaved at the smell. It was Skylar.

“Hey there gorgeous,” Reno creepily whispered as he leapt in front of her. She stopped, shaken and intimidated by his presence. He stood over her, looking down at her bleached hair with an air of malice about him. She didn’t like this new Reno, but in reality she didn’t particularly like the old Reno either.

“Stay away from me,” she demanded, attempting to brush past him but was inevitably pushed back into the wall. Reno leaned in, desperately trying to intimidate her, an act which he appeared to be succeeding in.

“Oh, where’s the fun in that, come on, let’s talk. How’s Jack? Does he miss me?”

As soon as he’d finished the statement, a hand appeared on his shoulder, pulling him back. Erickson looked back at Reno, wanting to begin an altercation but knew this wasn’t the perfect opportunity to do it. No one was around and no one would see. Jack loved an audience, particularly when trying to intimidate Reno.

“Oh, come on, hit me Jack. Oh, but wait, there’s no one around. No one will see. That’s not your motivation is it? You love it when people watch, don’t ya?” Reno smugly continued to push Erickson, wanting some kind of reaction, but in reality he just wanted someone to care about what he’d done to Jack.

“Fuck you and stay the fuck away from me and Skylar, got it?” Both Erickson and his partner quickly walked away from the scene, leaving Reno alone and without anyone to confront. Deep down, he hated this. He wanted someone to appear, someone who he could brag to about his accomplishments. Hell, he’d even settle for Blackman to turn up, just to talk about what he’d done at the pay per view, perhaps even drop in some talk about his former accomplishments. He hadn’t spoken to anyone about Thantos lately, perhaps he should find someone. Searching around frantically, no one was there. Damn. He’d have to wait. Perhaps he should be focusing on his match instead?

The match. Again Reno began to think about Starr, and his opportunity to move into the title picture. Losing out to Outkast month’s back, that was Reno’s only opportunity to grasp the limelight, but it had been squandered by Erickson just as the match began. A match which could be been outstanding turned into a 3 minute squash, which himself looking up at the lights rather than Outkast. The anger he felt at the time was monumental, and even to this day he still hated Erickson for interfering. But now would be his chance and all he had to do was pin Starr and that’d be that. He’d finally have his moment.

To say that Reno felt Starr was a pushover was an understatement. I mean, just looking at him Reno wasn’t filled with fear or trepidation, but humour. Here was a man who was apparently so brilliant and outstanding for the company, but he’d never really been given a chance to be at the top of the ladder. What does that tell you? Reno knew what it told you; it told you that they obviously didn’t have enough faith in him or what he could do to ever let him lead the company forward. That made him smile.

Reno himself knew that he would never get the chance to lead the company. He was too old now, too full of himself and really too hated to ever get the chance to shine anymore. All the talk of Thantos and the old days had portrayed him in a very unsavoury light, as a man who would just talk about what he had rather than what he could get. Nothing could ever live up to his former accomplishments, so why bother giving him any opportunities to better them? That’s exactly what Reno thought people thought.

Of course Starr wasn’t like that. No, Starr was young, fresh, talented. He was everything Reno wasn’t, apart from the talented. No, Reno knew that was the only area in which Starr could be trumped, and boy was he going to push him.

For an old guy, Reno could still prove himself between the ropes and the idea of hitting Starr with some of his moves in front of that audience just made him feel young and virile again. But then of course there was always the possibility of things going the way they did with Outkast, and Erickson decided to take umbrage with what had happened at the pay per view. Typical Erickson, always taking things too personally. Reno knew that he would try something, something to humiliate Reno again just like the other countless times, but Reno was prepared. He had a plan.

The idea of Erickson embarrassing Reno again wasn’t something he hadn’t considered before. I mean, surely, if he was Erickson, he’d want to do something so heinous and humiliating just to get back at himself. And that’s what Reno detested about Erickson. He was so childish, so pathetic that he just couldn’t let it go. All through their partnership he’d continually embarrassed Reno, and never once had he apologised for any of it. But Reno knew exactly what to do. He knew that embarrassing Erickson would just be so sweet, so joyful that he couldn’t miss the opportunity. And he knew exactly when to do it and who to do it with. To do it with that semen tank, that arm punctured whore who he dragged along with him.

He was going to embarrass Skylar.

Oh but not before he embarrassed Starr, of course.

It is a man's own mind, not his enemy or foe, that lures him to evil ways. – Buddha

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