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Post by KingdomStar on Jul 8, 2014 3:49:04 GMT -5
*in a dark room in Boston Massachusetts. 11:11 pm*
“So, this is where that little rat Damon Venture has been hiding.” A shadowy figure spoke to himself as he stared at the computer screen with ACE roster up on the desktop.
“You may have gotten the upper hand in our last match in Chicago Damon, but next time you won’t be so lucky.” The figure said as he leaned back on his computer chair with the screen’s light lighting up his face.
“Ha-ha-ha you better have eyes in the back of your head Damon, because I’m going to be at one of these ACE fightcall’s to hunt you down. You don’t know when, you won’t know where but you certainly are going to feel it.” The man with a dark beard smirked as he messaged his camp leader, letting him know of his intentions.
“Now, all I need to do is wait for my ticket to come through and the okay from my boss and you’re fookin' dead mate. Enjoy your little career while it lasts.” The man smirked and laughed in the background as he got up from his computer, leaving his Skype on with a message last sent to a “Konstantine” still shown...
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