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Protect yo spot
Topic Started: Nov 3 2016, 12:39 AM (45 Views)
Gallagher
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Redemption, by definition, is the act of redeeming or atoning for a fault or mistake. Mistakes can happen in all shapes, sizes and forms. However, some small mistakes can lead to bigger problems, if not taken care of properly the first time.

Ironclad: The biggest mistake is that no one has finished me off yet.

Ironclad sits at the kitchen table in his small apartment, with his right hand over a bottle of Budweiser. He stares at the crumbling wall in front of him, then picks up his beer and takes a long drink.

The empty bottle clangs against the rickety table as he sits it down. Ironclad stands up, and walks into the bathroom. He turns the water on in his sink, and stares into the mirror

Ironclad: Until someone finishes me off, I'm still the top dog around here, no matter what anyone says. Many have tried in the past, but they couldn’t complete the job. That doesn't bode well for Abel and Eva.

He finishes washing his hands in the sink, dries his hands off, and walks into the bedroom. He smirks and shakes his head at his next challenge. Two more competitors, in the same place, at the same time, trying to take what is his. His spot

Ironclad: Many people have tried, and failed. I'm not afraid of the challenge, male or female.

He picks up his helmet and keys from the floor and stares at his dresser. This makeshift piece of furniture is very unstable, as it is made out of milk crates and a old piece of plywood.

Ironclad: One day that will fall, just like the careers of Eva and Abel. But the difference is, I can put that together again. The question is, who is going to put you guys back together after I'm finished with the both of you? I will destroy everyone, and anyone in my path to keep my spot. I fight hard to protect what is mine, by any means necessary. When you step to me, the both of you will realize that your arms are just too short to box with GOD. Abel, are you ready to meet Cain face to face? Eva are you ready to be put back into the kitchen, for good.

The slam of the front door makes an echo throughout the apartment. The sound of the footsteps against the ground are pronounced. He hops on the motorcycle and takes off with a roar. After driving a ways, he comes to his destination as he pulls into a gravel parking lot. The bike goes silent, the kickstand engages as Ironclad gets off and looks out. He takes a few steps down a washed out gravel pathway, and stops to take in the scenery.

Rows of tombstones stood erect in silence to the left and right, in front and behind, like a sea of the dead. Some were crumbled with the weathering of centuries, some were smooth marble with new black writing and laid with floral tributes. Most though, were overgrown and unkempt, for now even their mourners had joined them under the clay soil. An upon the hill a new grave had been dug to await its new occupant. Over to the right, next to the freshly dug earth, is a tombstone that is still in great shape. The marble looks like it was freshly polished, when the sun shines down on it. Once you looks past the craftsmanship, your eyes come across the home of the occupant.

Ironclad: Drew McCallaster….born 1985, died 2009.

Ironclad stares at the grave, like he is burning a hole through the marble. He stands in utter silence as he looks over each square inch of the grave marker. He then turns.

Ironclad: This is what happens when you have to keep your spot. You do whatever it takes, go through whoever you have to. Friends or family. Poor Drew was in the wrong place, at the wrong time. Just like Eve and Abel will be. The question is, what will you guys do to protect your spot?

Ironclad glances back at the tombstone

Ironclad: You guys see what I will do.









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