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Ronan Malosi is standing in a dark, and rusty underground area
Malosi: Melissa, talking to someone in very a serious manner and them not taking you seriously is very irritating. Your sense of self confidence is very irritating with the fact that it’s become overconfidence. You think that just because you are a Gladiator that you can walk in and slay every monster that comes before you. Melissa every gladiator has a kryptonite, my question is what’s yours? I can answer that, your kryptonite is this elbow. When it connects across your dome maybe it will humble you, maybe you will realize that the throne or pedestal you put yourself on is made of garbage. I am a Lion and you are miscreant that I will dispose of very quickly and escort them out of my kingdom. Melissa, do you know how many people have come and go much like you? Your not original, your just a formality. It seems like every month a newbie comes in here and faces the monster with a false sense of confidence. What does the monster do? It’s very simple, the monster does what he was born to do and crushes them and ends their hopes and dreams. Melissa you can market yourself as a Gladiator or a Gladiatrix but your just that, marketing. Your not a real gladiator, your everything that pollutes EAW today. Your a pretender, a wannabe mixed in with all the others.
Melissa you can deny this claim all you want but it will be proven come Fight Grid. Another that will be proven is that your an idiot. Did you really think me raising my hand was supposed to scare you? No, it was mere imagery of your impending future of grim reality. It was a mere preview of what you’ll see come Fight Grid. It wasn’t me trying to scare you, it was me merely warning you of the inevitable future to come. You say I’m the idiot but I know how to read between the lines. I’m not like these monster you used to fight, I’m a rare breed. I’m strength, agility, and brains all rolled up into one. That’s what makes me unstoppable, that’s what makes me a monster not just being 6-foot-5 and 280 pounds.
Ronan cracks a grin
Malosi: Melissa, I need to ask you a question. There was a moment at the end when you finally got serious. Sarcastically Was that supposed to scare me? If anything it only infuriated me more. There’s no world, there’s no dimension where you can come close to kicking my ass Melissa. There’s that overconfidence seeping through again. I recommend you get that out your system because on Fight Grid you will be in the Lion’s Den. Lion’s smell fear and right now I smell your fear Melissa. Mask it, but at Fight Grid you will have no choice but too embrace it. You claim gladiators fight for honor but this isn’t gonna be about honor. Body language doesn’t care about honor. You can put on a brave face but I will see your body trying to escape where it stands. For the first time a gladiator will run away, because said gladiator will realize their outmatched by the superior species....me.
Malosi: Melissa, you’ve been saying a lot of things in wake of this fight. Well, on Fight Grid you won’t say anything when I drop you with one elbow. Your not a gladiator, your a vermin trying to survive come Fight Grid. I will make you conform to society and bow at my fight. You will be introduced to change for the first time in life. You will embrace fear. As for me I will embrace...chaos.
we fade to black
Malosi: Melissa, talking to someone in very a serious manner and them not taking you seriously is very irritating. Your sense of self confidence is very irritating with the fact that it’s become overconfidence. You think that just because you are a Gladiator that you can walk in and slay every monster that comes before you. Melissa every gladiator has a kryptonite, my question is what’s yours? I can answer that, your kryptonite is this elbow. When it connects across your dome maybe it will humble you, maybe you will realize that the throne or pedestal you put yourself on is made of garbage. I am a Lion and you are miscreant that I will dispose of very quickly and escort them out of my kingdom. Melissa, do you know how many people have come and go much like you? Your not original, your just a formality. It seems like every month a newbie comes in here and faces the monster with a false sense of confidence. What does the monster do? It’s very simple, the monster does what he was born to do and crushes them and ends their hopes and dreams. Melissa you can market yourself as a Gladiator or a Gladiatrix but your just that, marketing. Your not a real gladiator, your everything that pollutes EAW today. Your a pretender, a wannabe mixed in with all the others.
Melissa you can deny this claim all you want but it will be proven come Fight Grid. Another that will be proven is that your an idiot. Did you really think me raising my hand was supposed to scare you? No, it was mere imagery of your impending future of grim reality. It was a mere preview of what you’ll see come Fight Grid. It wasn’t me trying to scare you, it was me merely warning you of the inevitable future to come. You say I’m the idiot but I know how to read between the lines. I’m not like these monster you used to fight, I’m a rare breed. I’m strength, agility, and brains all rolled up into one. That’s what makes me unstoppable, that’s what makes me a monster not just being 6-foot-5 and 280 pounds.
Ronan cracks a grin
Malosi: Melissa, I need to ask you a question. There was a moment at the end when you finally got serious. Sarcastically Was that supposed to scare me? If anything it only infuriated me more. There’s no world, there’s no dimension where you can come close to kicking my ass Melissa. There’s that overconfidence seeping through again. I recommend you get that out your system because on Fight Grid you will be in the Lion’s Den. Lion’s smell fear and right now I smell your fear Melissa. Mask it, but at Fight Grid you will have no choice but too embrace it. You claim gladiators fight for honor but this isn’t gonna be about honor. Body language doesn’t care about honor. You can put on a brave face but I will see your body trying to escape where it stands. For the first time a gladiator will run away, because said gladiator will realize their outmatched by the superior species....me.
Malosi: Melissa, you’ve been saying a lot of things in wake of this fight. Well, on Fight Grid you won’t say anything when I drop you with one elbow. Your not a gladiator, your a vermin trying to survive come Fight Grid. I will make you conform to society and bow at my fight. You will be introduced to change for the first time in life. You will embrace fear. As for me I will embrace...chaos.
we fade to black
