Post by Neal Durden on May 2, 2017 18:43:58 GMT
Answers, the one thing everyone wants and no one has.
The scene opens up revealing Neal Durden sitting on a rock with a hoodie and a pair of jeans. He looks at the camera and smiles before talking.
I know, I know… you want answers. Lowri wants answers… and everyone will get their answer in due time. For now, let’s talk about what happened.
He scribbles something on the ground with a stick, almost as if he’s in a trance of sorts. Neal takes a deep breath and speaks.
You see, there was one constant a couple of months back and that was that Lowri and myself wouldn’t stand for tyranny. WE… as a TANDEM… were better than most expected. Two random kids from the same place thrown together to form a team… and we… we… we showed you what we were capable of doing.
So naturally, when… Lowri needed help… when she needed ME… there wasn’t a thought on my mind other than jumping that guardrail and taking my partner… my friend… to safety.
Sure, the argument could be made that WE are too small to fight against Magdalena’s goons. That we aren’t polished enough to be called THE BEST out there… but I’m pretty sure that argument was made when we first made our debut… a lot has happened since then.
A slight smile appears on Neal’s face as he speaks.
Lowri has come to herself as a wrestler, hell… she’s even making a name for herself in the US… and I… I’m still the same fucking rebel I was when I was here those months ago… so… what make you think, we can’t gel again… and wreck some ceilings here and there… AGAIN.
He stands up and with a wide smile on his face, he looks at the camera and speaks again.
I guess, what I’m saying is… beware of the Welshies…
Oherwydd ein bod yn ôl...
Fades to black.
The scene opens up revealing Neal Durden sitting on a rock with a hoodie and a pair of jeans. He looks at the camera and smiles before talking.
I know, I know… you want answers. Lowri wants answers… and everyone will get their answer in due time. For now, let’s talk about what happened.
He scribbles something on the ground with a stick, almost as if he’s in a trance of sorts. Neal takes a deep breath and speaks.
You see, there was one constant a couple of months back and that was that Lowri and myself wouldn’t stand for tyranny. WE… as a TANDEM… were better than most expected. Two random kids from the same place thrown together to form a team… and we… we… we showed you what we were capable of doing.
So naturally, when… Lowri needed help… when she needed ME… there wasn’t a thought on my mind other than jumping that guardrail and taking my partner… my friend… to safety.
Sure, the argument could be made that WE are too small to fight against Magdalena’s goons. That we aren’t polished enough to be called THE BEST out there… but I’m pretty sure that argument was made when we first made our debut… a lot has happened since then.
A slight smile appears on Neal’s face as he speaks.
Lowri has come to herself as a wrestler, hell… she’s even making a name for herself in the US… and I… I’m still the same fucking rebel I was when I was here those months ago… so… what make you think, we can’t gel again… and wreck some ceilings here and there… AGAIN.
He stands up and with a wide smile on his face, he looks at the camera and speaks again.
I guess, what I’m saying is… beware of the Welshies…
Oherwydd ein bod yn ôl...
Fades to black.
