The Inferno of a Fausse Prophet
May 29, 2016 13:37:09 GMT -6
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Post by "Relentless" Andre Holmes on May 29, 2016 13:37:09 GMT -6
Do you not ask
who are these spirits whom you see before you?
I’d have you know, before you go ahead,
they did not sin; and yet, though they have merits,
that’s not enough, because they lacked baptism,
the portal of the faith that you embrace.
And if they lived before Christianity,
they did not worship God in fitting ways;
and of such spirits I myself am one.
For these defects, and for no other evil,
we now are lost and punished just with this:
we have no hope and yet we live in longing."
Great sorrow seized my heart on hearing him,
for I had seen some estimable men
among the souls suspended in that limbo.
Things in this world have been described as supernatural or unbelievable. Scientists do their best to prove these "singularities" as nothing but science fiction but are they really science fiction or does the term puts an excuse for the failure. Funny isn't it? Scientists using science fiction for everything that can't be solved with their little mathematical equations, their countless hours of research, and experimentation. It's always the fucking idiots who want go against the one above all but what about the one under all who controls the burning eternal flames that never rest, purposely scorching the dried lands for souls who find themselves unlucky. Sins are committed yet can go unpunished as they beg for forgiveness. How peaceful. Has you ever wondered what would happen if that forgiveness was used for a person's way of just...getting ahead? To believe in a higher power, one must truly give everything away. Their mind, body, and soul. Giving 110% to being with the Lord. The mentality is far from what anyone understands. They trust so much in a higher power that they forget about what power they can hold in the actual world.
And the world Andre lives in was Professional Wrestling. His world was the only world that mattered to him which he crafted all his life. A God? No, he never believed himself to hold such power but as creator of your own world, a deity had to be placed for the religious fanatics who needed a scapegoat from their consequences. It's been a week from his last showing in Chicago after putting on such a great performance against an old time defeated rival Kyle Kemp, and the legendary Polar Phantasm. After submitting Kyle Kemp, and defeated Polar, he's been on a roll. The fans of UCI have turned their eyes on him, and some have even changed their beliefs on who really is going to be the inaugural UCI World Champion. Ignorance is bliss as he always thought. Undefeated for the past six months, and even won two champions back in WCF. What would make people think things would be different? An unstoppable force could never be blocked unless an immovable object stands in the way BUT who IS that immovable object?
Andre sits down in the living room of his newly rented apartment. Officially having an apartment studio in the SoNo East tower by 840 W Blackhawk Street. The 540 sq feet rental was mighty nice especially with the income he was making off UCI, and the MMA Gym. Andre sat down on the white couch, and leaned sideways against the white cushion pillow. He took off his blue Reebok shirt, and threw it on the glass round table being comforted by the lightly brown colored rug stretching to every portion of the room surface. Andre had a lot of to do today. Fan expo plus training was hard enough but he had to make preparations on the baby coming along the way. This was all over again but now he has the proper way to do it. With his ex-wife, Samantha, they were only eighteen years old. They didn't know any better. Andre wanted to make things right for the future boy or girl on the way.
Having the Chromebook before him on the glass table, he was doing some research on Erin Fausse by mostly checking her preliminary tournament match. Of course, he wasn't impressed. There wasn't really much to work with but over the twitter beef, she gave him a clue. She was strong religious but something was also off too. Even though he didn't believe in religion, he always believed there was a higher power. Andre quickly saw a video under the suggestions list panel on the right side of the screen named "Dante's Inferno". He smirked. Dante's Inferno was a hell of a game, and when he looked out the window panel wall, it clicked. He turned off every other program as he got a Skype call. It was Serenity, and he quickly answered with the voice command.
Serenity Holmes
who are these spirits whom you see before you?
I’d have you know, before you go ahead,
they did not sin; and yet, though they have merits,
that’s not enough, because they lacked baptism,
the portal of the faith that you embrace.
And if they lived before Christianity,
they did not worship God in fitting ways;
and of such spirits I myself am one.
For these defects, and for no other evil,
we now are lost and punished just with this:
we have no hope and yet we live in longing."
Great sorrow seized my heart on hearing him,
for I had seen some estimable men
among the souls suspended in that limbo.
Things in this world have been described as supernatural or unbelievable. Scientists do their best to prove these "singularities" as nothing but science fiction but are they really science fiction or does the term puts an excuse for the failure. Funny isn't it? Scientists using science fiction for everything that can't be solved with their little mathematical equations, their countless hours of research, and experimentation. It's always the fucking idiots who want go against the one above all but what about the one under all who controls the burning eternal flames that never rest, purposely scorching the dried lands for souls who find themselves unlucky. Sins are committed yet can go unpunished as they beg for forgiveness. How peaceful. Has you ever wondered what would happen if that forgiveness was used for a person's way of just...getting ahead? To believe in a higher power, one must truly give everything away. Their mind, body, and soul. Giving 110% to being with the Lord. The mentality is far from what anyone understands. They trust so much in a higher power that they forget about what power they can hold in the actual world.
And the world Andre lives in was Professional Wrestling. His world was the only world that mattered to him which he crafted all his life. A God? No, he never believed himself to hold such power but as creator of your own world, a deity had to be placed for the religious fanatics who needed a scapegoat from their consequences. It's been a week from his last showing in Chicago after putting on such a great performance against an old time defeated rival Kyle Kemp, and the legendary Polar Phantasm. After submitting Kyle Kemp, and defeated Polar, he's been on a roll. The fans of UCI have turned their eyes on him, and some have even changed their beliefs on who really is going to be the inaugural UCI World Champion. Ignorance is bliss as he always thought. Undefeated for the past six months, and even won two champions back in WCF. What would make people think things would be different? An unstoppable force could never be blocked unless an immovable object stands in the way BUT who IS that immovable object?
Andre sits down in the living room of his newly rented apartment. Officially having an apartment studio in the SoNo East tower by 840 W Blackhawk Street. The 540 sq feet rental was mighty nice especially with the income he was making off UCI, and the MMA Gym. Andre sat down on the white couch, and leaned sideways against the white cushion pillow. He took off his blue Reebok shirt, and threw it on the glass round table being comforted by the lightly brown colored rug stretching to every portion of the room surface. Andre had a lot of to do today. Fan expo plus training was hard enough but he had to make preparations on the baby coming along the way. This was all over again but now he has the proper way to do it. With his ex-wife, Samantha, they were only eighteen years old. They didn't know any better. Andre wanted to make things right for the future boy or girl on the way.
Having the Chromebook before him on the glass table, he was doing some research on Erin Fausse by mostly checking her preliminary tournament match. Of course, he wasn't impressed. There wasn't really much to work with but over the twitter beef, she gave him a clue. She was strong religious but something was also off too. Even though he didn't believe in religion, he always believed there was a higher power. Andre quickly saw a video under the suggestions list panel on the right side of the screen named "Dante's Inferno". He smirked. Dante's Inferno was a hell of a game, and when he looked out the window panel wall, it clicked. He turned off every other program as he got a Skype call. It was Serenity, and he quickly answered with the voice command.
Serenity Holmes
Hey.
Andre Holmes
How's everything baby girl?
Serenity Holmes
I'm not a baby Dad.
He smirked. That little slick smile of his dragging ear to ear. Andre fixed his blue workout shorts to meet with his waist line, and even dragged his black ankle socks across the rug. He leaned against the glass panel watching the sunset fall against the horizon near beach side.
Serenity Holmes
I miss you already.
Andre Holmes
Same. How's Athena?
Serenity Holmes
Well. She got in trouble again at school.
Andre Holmes
What happened?
Serenity Holmes
A boy said something bad about you, and she tackled him...then knocked him out.
Andre Holmes
Are you serious?
Serenity Holmes
Yeah. Kaitlyn took care of it but the teacher wanted me to give you a message.
Andre Holmes
What does it say?
Serenity Holmes
Maybe if you were around to be a parent to your daughter, she wouldn't be so out of control.
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
What did that cunt say?!
Andre stormed over to the white couch, and sat down before his computer. His hazel eyes narrowed, almost turning blood red like a demon clawing its way out. Serenity chuckled, and he raised his eyebrow up; Ready to blow a gasket.
Serenity Holmes
It's okay. Kaitlyn shut her up.
Andre Holmes
Oh. Good. Phew. I was about to unleash hell.
Yeah, he really was.
Serenity Holmes
Sooooo....I have something to ask you.
Andre Holmes
Yeah?
Serenity Holmes
Well, I took your PS4.
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
Excuse me?!
Serenity Holmes
You weren't gonna use it, and Kaitlyn thought about throwing it away.
Andre Holmes
Oh thank god. Continue.
That was a close one. No man would ever come back from a destroyed PS4 except for Xbox faggots.
Serenity Holmes
So I played Dante's Inferno Remastered--
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
WHAT?! HOW?! WHEN?! YOU'RE NOT EVEN OLD ENOUGH FOR A PG-13 GAME! YOU HAVE UNTIL LIKE JUNE 6TH. YOU COULDN'T WAIT THAT LONG?!
Andre went on, and on, and on about the age restrictions of a game. Kind of hypocritical because when he was younger, like eight years old, he was playing Tekken, and many established Rated-M games. His parents never really cared because Andre kept all the excitement to himself but he's so damn overprotective with his daughters. If Athena saw Dante's Inferno, she'd be having nightmares for months. Serenity let him rant for a good five minutes. When he calmed down, she continued.
Serenity Holmes
I don't really understood the story of the game. Okay. There's Nine Circles of Hell but I don't understand each one. Dante's going for Beautrice to save her. What does each circle mean?
He stood up from the white couch, and then sat down against the window panel wall on the light brown carpet.
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
The first circle is Limbo. It's literally what you call a wannabe Heaven for people who did the good deeds but never really got baptized. These rituals, rules, and everything about religion especially Christianity always had me fucked up. However, Dante's Inferno is very interesting, and very interesting by the sense of what's to come Sunday. See, I don't know anything about this chick but emotional intelligence is something I've never let go. When studying your opponent, people always tend to look at what they can do in the ring and how great they are physically. If they saw a ninja wielding dual blades shooting two hundred knives at once, they'd shit their pants. The psychological warfare is where I truly exceed in. This is United Championship Infinite, anyone could beat anyone physically. If Vader could become IWGP Heavyweight Champion, then anyone could be become UCI Champion as long as their name is Andre Holmes. I said it before like I said it last week Serenity. I told everyone to expect me as the favorite but they classified me as the underdog because they believed in Polar Phantasm. They choose him as the higher power when in reality, the higher power was me.
The beauty of beliefs, and theories. Facts always wins. The fact is simple, and short. I am the one who's gonna win the UCI World Title Tournament, and no one will get in my way. So what will be the belief when I step into the ring with Erin Fausse? She's smaller than me, shorter than me, and she can't wrestle as good as me but something about her is very interesting. She's smart, and cunning. I can always read it but what got me the most was how volatile she got when I put up the Gossip Girl picture about Jesus. Right then, and there. I smelt the truth from her away. She's a very strong religious belief. You know that means?
Serenity Holmes
What?
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
It means she's vulnerable psychologically. She thinks she's untouchable because the right hand of God is behind her. Throwing quotes from the bible will suddenly have this weird force field to protect her of the damage come this Sunday at the Warehouse but what happens when she stands in the ring with me, and then when the bell is rung? She loses? Was it all necessary to reveal your true intentions? The first circle of Hell Limbo will welcome Erin. See, she's a good kid by heart or maybe an asshole by nature. Limbo awaits any philosopher who uses the name of the Lord to further their own actions. This is her inefficient heaven. When she defeated Alex Chambers, and Bonnie Blue, that was her heaven of becoming the new UCI World Champion. She defeated my own friend, and a man whose been dominant in WCF. A guaranteed taste of gold strapped around her waist but now that she's face to face with death himself, she'll be dragged down into that castle meeting the other legendary philosophers who put themselves before God. Socrates, Voltaro.
Men who have created so much improvements in science for us to build the great cities we live in. They all fell into that Hell. Praying desperately to reach the gates of Elysium but that wish will never be answered. It's the same thing for Erin Fausse. What she did was only scrape the surface to reaching the gates of becoming UCI World Champion. Her victory in the preliminary tournament was the taste of only gold she will ever know. This is her first time being in a real company, and being surrounded by people who are hungrier than her. Why should I fear her? I've faced worse but out of everyone in this company, I'm the WORST. Erin Fausse will be sitting down in a white room wondering why she can't be let into the halls of peace, and tranquility. She relied too much on herself than the Lord. After betting on him for so long, I'll be the one to prove her that even with the right hand of God wiping her ass, he still didn't protect her from my boot knocking her chin clean.\
He chuckled. Leaning against the glass, the sun sink into the water. Darkness fell into the sky, and the concrete stars were illuminating the skies. Serenity was very intrigued on his explanation.
Serenity Holmes
So...that's the first circle. What are the other eight?
But to that second circle of sad hell,
Where ‘mid the gust, the whirlwind, and the flaw
Of rain and hail-stones, lovers need not tell
Their sorrows. Pale were the sweet lips I saw,
Pale were the lips I kiss’d, and fair the form
I floated with, about that melancholy storm.
Chicago afternoon in the summer was more radiant than he thought. Walking down the streets where the city is infected by the yellow taxis, and the abundance of civilians moving around in packs or alone. Andre continued to mind his own business wearing nothing but sandals, a Hollister pink tank top, and a blue pants shorts. He was really focused on becoming the first ever UCI World Tournament. Through everything, this was a very big monument in his own career. The first ever World Champion? Too much of an opportunity to even slip pass. The UCI was going to be a new start but in his vision, it could only be a new start as long as he was the first champion. Some men are born to follow, some men are born to lead. Andre was born to be a champion.
Walking through the park, he stumbled in the center of a rounded section where a fountain was blowing water high about twenty feet in the air. He sat down with the plastic clear Starbucks coffee in his right hand on a bench watching the parents play with their kids or couples site see the giant dark blue statue of a pentagon in the middle of the fountain. The sun glowing over everyone, and even the stage where a live music show featuring the top local talent giving the performances of their life. A lot was going on around him. All he kept thinking was gold, gold, and more gold. Suddenly, he heard a few voices arguing over on the topic of UCI themselves. Two street teenagers, 10th grade maybe, debating whose really gonna win the tournament. What pissed him off? His name wasn't thrown in that debate. He got up off the bench, and marched over to the teenagers. Interrupting them, they knew he who was, and their entire demeanors changed from arguing bitches to lovey dovey lovey dovey kiss kiss kiss kiss.
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
May I ask what the hell you guys arguing about?
Teenager #1
Oh shit, it's Andre Holmes! Dude. You're amazing in UCI. How--
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
Answer the question.
Teenager #2
We were talking about the UCI Tournament. I'm telling this moron Wade Moor is going to win.
Teenager #1
No! Erin Fausse.
His eyes snapped to the first teenager like a Chameleon spotting its food. The teenagers stopped arguing, and their mood changed into fear.
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
You chose her? Why?
Teenager #1
Well..she's...good?
Teenager #2
You don't know who she's facing next?
Teenager #1
Who...?
The teenager shifted his eyes to the left, and boy was that awkward. He couldn't speak words without stuttering. Andre smirked as he tossed his empty plastic cup into the nearest garage bin like Steph Curry motherfuckers. He folded his arms, and continued staring down at the kids face who was embarrassed. Mouthing off before his favorite wrestler's opponent.
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
Oh no. You're fine. I'm not here to make fun of you or disrespect you. Everyone is entitled to their own opinion, and have the right to choose who they believe in. I actually commend you. I didn't even think Erin Fausse existed to anyone outside of UCI but allow me to debate with you in the non-yelling way you've done with your friend. See, Erin may have convinced you that she is going to win because of the one match she's had...in her entire career but I've convinced people I'm going to win because of my history of leaving people down in the dirt. To understand better, it's almost this burning sensation inside me to just push me further, and further into this state of madness. This burning hunger for more, and more blood of the enemies that dare to step inside the ring with me not knowing the chaos I can actually bring. Don't you understand where I'm coming from? All my life I've been told to do something, created to walk the path of others, forced into nothing but retreats, and commands implanted in my own mind. I never had the opportunity to actually get what I wanted, say what's always on my mind. I was a puppet on the string being flaunted in front of everyone else. However, the day I tasted the reality of stepping into that ring, I couldn't resist.
He stood behind the two teenagers, and pointed to the stage at the bottom of the hill where the local artists were performing. A few hundred people sat down on the grass cheering or booing them.
You know what I see when I look at those people? I see the wants, the needs for entertainment. The dark hole that never stops digging, and digging. Entertainment is what they crave, and surprisingly, they're barely getting the real entertainment they actually deserve. See, Erin Fausse can't spread entertainment to the people that watch UCI. When you watch her matches, her promos, her everything, she's nothing but boring. That boredom will turn into depression, and depression always turns into anger. So what happens when Erin makes the fans of UCI angry? Will they want more entertainment from her or will they just cast her aside? Can she handle this sort of reaction even boasting about the right hand of God being on her shoulder? The great Lord of all protecting her yet that's to be proven when we meet Sunday. I don't think so. She doesn't have the passion to want more in this business.
Teenager #1
What do you mean? Want more? Like...falling in love with the sport?
Relentless" Andre Holmes
Bingo! This is a tournament for the UCI World Championship. Not only will the winner become World Champion but they will go down in history as the first man ever to become it. They cement their name in history, and to be World Champion is my top priority wherever I go. Nothing makes me happier, it's an addiction that I intend to have a relapse over, and over again. My love for it continues to push me beyond measures, makes me do things I never wanted to do. It looks me in the face, and it even tells me that I am rightfully the parasite to be the host. So yet Erin commands everyone to pay attention to her, and just watch her do this glorious performance. She's forgetting one thing, and that my LUST is never going to end even when I'm World Champion. I've fallen in love with the belt the moment I first laid eyes on it. I've dreamt about holding it, had nightmares about others holding the belt. Erin doesn't have the passion, fire, and the crazy obsession of becoming UCI World Champion as much as I do.
Teenager #2
So what happens when she loses?
Before he could answer the question, he looked up to the skies. The sun was being overpowered by the dark grey clouds shooting in quickly with loud thunder, and bright lightning on the way. Rain was ready to pour in, and he smirked.
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
...The winds of change. Erin is not the one you should put your faith in. She will let you down, and let you burn with her. The second circle of Hell offers violent winds, tornadoes, storms that washes away the poor souls who have fallen in. However, Erin's punishment is entirely different. See, the winds that she's going to be sucked up by is in a square. A circled square where one demon will stand before her, and tear her limb from limb for even opening her god damn mouth in the first place kid. She doesn't understand what it means to be World Champion, undefeated, unstoppable, immortal, invulnerable. She doesn't know the feeling of tasting blood from a fighting contender, and wanting more. She's weak! A weak little girl who talks so much shit because she thinks God is behind her in everything she does but the truth is that she's science fiction begging for some answers to an equation she simply can't solve. I'm not God, I'm not a higher being but I will be her judge, jury, and executioner when I step inside that ring. You can call it lust for sure. My lust for taking her head off will be her downfall. My lust is going to be more powerful than anything she throws at me.
What would happen if I lost the tournament, and my lust continues to grow to a point I won't be able to control it? What would you think even happen? I'll tell you what. I don't even know myself. I gotta go.
The rain started pouring, and he walked away from the teenagers back to his apartment tower that was five minutes away. The first teenager yelled out for a final question.
Teenager #1
So who should I choose to win?
Andre halted in his tracks, and looked over his shoulder chuckling.
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
...The devil.
… I saw multitudes
to every side of me; their howls were loud
while, wheeling weights, they used their chests to push.
They struck against each other; at that point,
each turned around and, wheeling back those weights,
cried out: Why do you hoard? Why do you squander?
Wednesday evening, and he was already stuck in traffic from his afternoon workout. There was an accident between two sedans in an intersection that was almost being cleared up. Andre sat down in his leased blue 2016 Lexus IS. Andre placed the black bag on the passenger seat while bumping "Summertime" by Kreayshawn from his Spotify app on his Galaxy S6 Edge bluetooth wise. He leaned back in the leather black seat, gripping the steering wheel tight as time was just passing by.
Andre Holmes
...Out of all the times to have an accident, it had to be now. Damn you Chicago. Damn you Spencer for even choosing UCI in Chicago. Who the fuck chooses Chicago? Unless you're CM Pu--
The screen immediately displayed "Kaitlyn Curran" with a call or deny button under it. Pressing the call button on his driver's wheel with his right thumb, he answered her, and she was going through the hormones phase.
Andre Holmes
Hello?
Kaitlyn Curran
Why haven't you called?!
Andre Holmes
It's only been two hours.
Kaitlyn Curran
...Oh...it's only been two hours. No, I called you at 1:55 PM. So it's been two hours, and five minutes! Are you fucking sleeping with another bitch? Huh? What?! Is it because I'm pregnant? What? You found another bitch obsessed with you trying to ruin our relationship like last time?
Andre Holmes
...What?
Kaitlyn Curran
Answer me you midget motherfucker!
Andre Holmes
...What?
Kaitlyn Curran
Oh, so you are cheating?
Andre Holmes
...What?
Kaitlyn Curran
Fine, fuck you!
The call hanged up, and Andre looked ahead at the traffic in front of him with the most confused facial expression known to man. He kept switching back and forth to the squad of police cars, fire trucks, and ambulances plus road workers clearing the crash, and injured people. It seemed like they were almost done but Andre just rolled his eyes, and continued listening to Kreayshawn.
Andre Holmes
Hey girl. I think that I'm feeling you.
...
It's summer time, and your bitch is on my mind.
Music interrupted again. It was Kaitlyn. Of course, he answered.
Andre Holmes
Hello?
Kaitlyn Curran
I'm sorry.
Andre Holmes
You're good. It's alright. How are you?
Kaitlyn Curran
Mood swings. I hate them. One minute I'm happy, next I'm crying my heart out, and then I feel like I want to rip someone's heart out. This fucking sucks. Being pregnant is the worst thing ever.
Andre Holmes
You'll get used to it. You only have like nine months to go.
Kaitlyn Curran
Oh fuck you!
He laughed so hard. Andre even slammed his hand on the horn accidentally.
Andre Holmes
Getting your cravings?
Kaitlyn Curran
Honestly no. I haven't eaten as much as I thought I would. SERENITY! CAN YOU BRING ME SOME POTATO CHIPS, ICE CREAMS, AND THE TWO BAGS OF TOSTITOS?! THANK YOU!
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
...Yeah, no cravings. Gluttony ass.
Kaitlyn Curran
Did you just call me fat?!
Andre Holmes
Oh no. Not you, someone else.
Kaitlyn Curran
Who?
Andre Holmes
Erin Fausse, my next opponent.
Kaitlyn Curran
I wish you were still here.
Andre Holmes
I do too but you know I have to do this. I made a decision, and now I'm walking the path. I'm honestly enjoying it here in Chicago. Bonnie, and Demarcus are here so I have some company even though we haven't hanged out yet. I should really hit them up soon but the move has been hectic. I have a temporary apartment studio, and even made a lease for the Lexus.
Kaitlyn Curran
So you gonna do fine against Erin right?
Andre Holmes
Yeah. She kind of reminds me of you in a sense.
Kaitlyn Curran
Is she prettier than me?
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
No.
He got closer, and closer to the stoplight. The crash turned out to be way more than he expected. Piles of cash were being swept, and collected by the police, and other government officials. It was clear this wasn't an accident by any normal, it was a robbery in progress. Andre leaned in closer for a better look. Young individuals in handcuffs being shoved into the back of a police unit. A disappointing site to see actually.
Kaitlyn Curran
Andre, you there?
He snapped back into the conversation.
Andre Holmes
Yeah, sorry baby. I just saw an accident, well more like a chase reaching the end.
Kaitlyn Curran
What happened?
Andre Holmes
A robbery went sour. Huge crash at an intersection. Money thrown everywhere, and even kids getting arrested.
Kaitlyn Curran
Greedy motherfuckers always get what they deserve.
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
Or what if they are greedy for the right reasons?
Kaitlyn Curran
Right reasons?
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
Yeah. Nothing is wrong with being greedy. Success, helping others...World Titles.
Kaitlyn Curran
Oh god. I know where this is going.
Andre Holmes
Tell me.
"Relentless" Kaitlyn Curran
You're gonna talk about-- better yet let me pretend to be you. I'm so greedy for to become the new World Champion that my hunger will continue to spread across everyone until they're all gone. Nothing in this company can be as hungry as I am. I train every day, and I fight every night. The hunger I breed inside me is the fire blazing higher, and higher to be the next World Champion. That greed for gold is why I'm one of the most decorated wrestlers with World Championships, and Hall of Fame around my own waist, and locked down on my own name. My opponent, Erin, she doesn't understand what its like to own a Hall of Fame or own gold. She's a clueless newborn fish swimming in the ocean of sharks. However, the biggest shark is me. I'm Andre Holmes for a reason, no one can stop me. My own friend even in WCF, Bonnie of course, said that I desired gold higher than anything else in wrestling. She was right. What would I be without gold? Nothing. People forget this is a business, a business to be the best. The best is the UCI World Champion.
But that greed is another one of my deadly sins. I can't control it when I ooze greed, and gluttony. Hungry for gold, and hungry for blood. I can't, and I will never stop. Erin. I hope you're listening because Sunday is when your hunger will be satisfied with nothing but regret, and loss. You will bleed as much as you talk. Everything you've said about me was nothing but words. My actions changes the landscape, and even makes the Earth Shake. You say I'm everything wrong with the world? I am the world. I am the UCI World Champion, and I am a greedy motherfucker who forgets to send me sweets!
After driving through the chaotic scene, he was only five minutes away from hitting up the local bakery on the way. Andre leaned back in the seat with a gigantic smile on his face.
Andre Holmes
I love you. I love you so much.
Kaitlyn Curran
I love you. How was that?
Andre Holmes
Good. I'll call you later. Byeeeee.
Kaitlyn Curran
Byeeee.
He hanged up, and exhaled in confidence...until realizing something.
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
Come to think of it...too good.....what if she becomes UCI World Champion? MOTHERFUCKER!
Andre Holmes
How's everything baby girl?
Serenity Holmes
I'm not a baby Dad.
He smirked. That little slick smile of his dragging ear to ear. Andre fixed his blue workout shorts to meet with his waist line, and even dragged his black ankle socks across the rug. He leaned against the glass panel watching the sunset fall against the horizon near beach side.
Serenity Holmes
I miss you already.
Andre Holmes
Same. How's Athena?
Serenity Holmes
Well. She got in trouble again at school.
Andre Holmes
What happened?
Serenity Holmes
A boy said something bad about you, and she tackled him...then knocked him out.
Andre Holmes
Are you serious?
Serenity Holmes
Yeah. Kaitlyn took care of it but the teacher wanted me to give you a message.
Andre Holmes
What does it say?
Serenity Holmes
Maybe if you were around to be a parent to your daughter, she wouldn't be so out of control.
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
What did that cunt say?!
Andre stormed over to the white couch, and sat down before his computer. His hazel eyes narrowed, almost turning blood red like a demon clawing its way out. Serenity chuckled, and he raised his eyebrow up; Ready to blow a gasket.
Serenity Holmes
It's okay. Kaitlyn shut her up.
Andre Holmes
Oh. Good. Phew. I was about to unleash hell.
Yeah, he really was.
Serenity Holmes
Sooooo....I have something to ask you.
Andre Holmes
Yeah?
Serenity Holmes
Well, I took your PS4.
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
Excuse me?!
Serenity Holmes
You weren't gonna use it, and Kaitlyn thought about throwing it away.
Andre Holmes
Oh thank god. Continue.
That was a close one. No man would ever come back from a destroyed PS4 except for Xbox faggots.
Serenity Holmes
So I played Dante's Inferno Remastered--
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
WHAT?! HOW?! WHEN?! YOU'RE NOT EVEN OLD ENOUGH FOR A PG-13 GAME! YOU HAVE UNTIL LIKE JUNE 6TH. YOU COULDN'T WAIT THAT LONG?!
Andre went on, and on, and on about the age restrictions of a game. Kind of hypocritical because when he was younger, like eight years old, he was playing Tekken, and many established Rated-M games. His parents never really cared because Andre kept all the excitement to himself but he's so damn overprotective with his daughters. If Athena saw Dante's Inferno, she'd be having nightmares for months. Serenity let him rant for a good five minutes. When he calmed down, she continued.
Serenity Holmes
I don't really understood the story of the game. Okay. There's Nine Circles of Hell but I don't understand each one. Dante's going for Beautrice to save her. What does each circle mean?
He stood up from the white couch, and then sat down against the window panel wall on the light brown carpet.
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
The first circle is Limbo. It's literally what you call a wannabe Heaven for people who did the good deeds but never really got baptized. These rituals, rules, and everything about religion especially Christianity always had me fucked up. However, Dante's Inferno is very interesting, and very interesting by the sense of what's to come Sunday. See, I don't know anything about this chick but emotional intelligence is something I've never let go. When studying your opponent, people always tend to look at what they can do in the ring and how great they are physically. If they saw a ninja wielding dual blades shooting two hundred knives at once, they'd shit their pants. The psychological warfare is where I truly exceed in. This is United Championship Infinite, anyone could beat anyone physically. If Vader could become IWGP Heavyweight Champion, then anyone could be become UCI Champion as long as their name is Andre Holmes. I said it before like I said it last week Serenity. I told everyone to expect me as the favorite but they classified me as the underdog because they believed in Polar Phantasm. They choose him as the higher power when in reality, the higher power was me.
The beauty of beliefs, and theories. Facts always wins. The fact is simple, and short. I am the one who's gonna win the UCI World Title Tournament, and no one will get in my way. So what will be the belief when I step into the ring with Erin Fausse? She's smaller than me, shorter than me, and she can't wrestle as good as me but something about her is very interesting. She's smart, and cunning. I can always read it but what got me the most was how volatile she got when I put up the Gossip Girl picture about Jesus. Right then, and there. I smelt the truth from her away. She's a very strong religious belief. You know that means?
Serenity Holmes
What?
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
It means she's vulnerable psychologically. She thinks she's untouchable because the right hand of God is behind her. Throwing quotes from the bible will suddenly have this weird force field to protect her of the damage come this Sunday at the Warehouse but what happens when she stands in the ring with me, and then when the bell is rung? She loses? Was it all necessary to reveal your true intentions? The first circle of Hell Limbo will welcome Erin. See, she's a good kid by heart or maybe an asshole by nature. Limbo awaits any philosopher who uses the name of the Lord to further their own actions. This is her inefficient heaven. When she defeated Alex Chambers, and Bonnie Blue, that was her heaven of becoming the new UCI World Champion. She defeated my own friend, and a man whose been dominant in WCF. A guaranteed taste of gold strapped around her waist but now that she's face to face with death himself, she'll be dragged down into that castle meeting the other legendary philosophers who put themselves before God. Socrates, Voltaro.
Men who have created so much improvements in science for us to build the great cities we live in. They all fell into that Hell. Praying desperately to reach the gates of Elysium but that wish will never be answered. It's the same thing for Erin Fausse. What she did was only scrape the surface to reaching the gates of becoming UCI World Champion. Her victory in the preliminary tournament was the taste of only gold she will ever know. This is her first time being in a real company, and being surrounded by people who are hungrier than her. Why should I fear her? I've faced worse but out of everyone in this company, I'm the WORST. Erin Fausse will be sitting down in a white room wondering why she can't be let into the halls of peace, and tranquility. She relied too much on herself than the Lord. After betting on him for so long, I'll be the one to prove her that even with the right hand of God wiping her ass, he still didn't protect her from my boot knocking her chin clean.\
He chuckled. Leaning against the glass, the sun sink into the water. Darkness fell into the sky, and the concrete stars were illuminating the skies. Serenity was very intrigued on his explanation.
Serenity Holmes
So...that's the first circle. What are the other eight?
But to that second circle of sad hell,
Where ‘mid the gust, the whirlwind, and the flaw
Of rain and hail-stones, lovers need not tell
Their sorrows. Pale were the sweet lips I saw,
Pale were the lips I kiss’d, and fair the form
I floated with, about that melancholy storm.
Chicago afternoon in the summer was more radiant than he thought. Walking down the streets where the city is infected by the yellow taxis, and the abundance of civilians moving around in packs or alone. Andre continued to mind his own business wearing nothing but sandals, a Hollister pink tank top, and a blue pants shorts. He was really focused on becoming the first ever UCI World Tournament. Through everything, this was a very big monument in his own career. The first ever World Champion? Too much of an opportunity to even slip pass. The UCI was going to be a new start but in his vision, it could only be a new start as long as he was the first champion. Some men are born to follow, some men are born to lead. Andre was born to be a champion.
Walking through the park, he stumbled in the center of a rounded section where a fountain was blowing water high about twenty feet in the air. He sat down with the plastic clear Starbucks coffee in his right hand on a bench watching the parents play with their kids or couples site see the giant dark blue statue of a pentagon in the middle of the fountain. The sun glowing over everyone, and even the stage where a live music show featuring the top local talent giving the performances of their life. A lot was going on around him. All he kept thinking was gold, gold, and more gold. Suddenly, he heard a few voices arguing over on the topic of UCI themselves. Two street teenagers, 10th grade maybe, debating whose really gonna win the tournament. What pissed him off? His name wasn't thrown in that debate. He got up off the bench, and marched over to the teenagers. Interrupting them, they knew he who was, and their entire demeanors changed from arguing bitches to lovey dovey lovey dovey kiss kiss kiss kiss.
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
May I ask what the hell you guys arguing about?
Teenager #1
Oh shit, it's Andre Holmes! Dude. You're amazing in UCI. How--
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
Answer the question.
Teenager #2
We were talking about the UCI Tournament. I'm telling this moron Wade Moor is going to win.
Teenager #1
No! Erin Fausse.
His eyes snapped to the first teenager like a Chameleon spotting its food. The teenagers stopped arguing, and their mood changed into fear.
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
You chose her? Why?
Teenager #1
Well..she's...good?
Teenager #2
You don't know who she's facing next?
Teenager #1
Who...?
The teenager shifted his eyes to the left, and boy was that awkward. He couldn't speak words without stuttering. Andre smirked as he tossed his empty plastic cup into the nearest garage bin like Steph Curry motherfuckers. He folded his arms, and continued staring down at the kids face who was embarrassed. Mouthing off before his favorite wrestler's opponent.
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
Oh no. You're fine. I'm not here to make fun of you or disrespect you. Everyone is entitled to their own opinion, and have the right to choose who they believe in. I actually commend you. I didn't even think Erin Fausse existed to anyone outside of UCI but allow me to debate with you in the non-yelling way you've done with your friend. See, Erin may have convinced you that she is going to win because of the one match she's had...in her entire career but I've convinced people I'm going to win because of my history of leaving people down in the dirt. To understand better, it's almost this burning sensation inside me to just push me further, and further into this state of madness. This burning hunger for more, and more blood of the enemies that dare to step inside the ring with me not knowing the chaos I can actually bring. Don't you understand where I'm coming from? All my life I've been told to do something, created to walk the path of others, forced into nothing but retreats, and commands implanted in my own mind. I never had the opportunity to actually get what I wanted, say what's always on my mind. I was a puppet on the string being flaunted in front of everyone else. However, the day I tasted the reality of stepping into that ring, I couldn't resist.
He stood behind the two teenagers, and pointed to the stage at the bottom of the hill where the local artists were performing. A few hundred people sat down on the grass cheering or booing them.
You know what I see when I look at those people? I see the wants, the needs for entertainment. The dark hole that never stops digging, and digging. Entertainment is what they crave, and surprisingly, they're barely getting the real entertainment they actually deserve. See, Erin Fausse can't spread entertainment to the people that watch UCI. When you watch her matches, her promos, her everything, she's nothing but boring. That boredom will turn into depression, and depression always turns into anger. So what happens when Erin makes the fans of UCI angry? Will they want more entertainment from her or will they just cast her aside? Can she handle this sort of reaction even boasting about the right hand of God being on her shoulder? The great Lord of all protecting her yet that's to be proven when we meet Sunday. I don't think so. She doesn't have the passion to want more in this business.
Teenager #1
What do you mean? Want more? Like...falling in love with the sport?
Relentless" Andre Holmes
Bingo! This is a tournament for the UCI World Championship. Not only will the winner become World Champion but they will go down in history as the first man ever to become it. They cement their name in history, and to be World Champion is my top priority wherever I go. Nothing makes me happier, it's an addiction that I intend to have a relapse over, and over again. My love for it continues to push me beyond measures, makes me do things I never wanted to do. It looks me in the face, and it even tells me that I am rightfully the parasite to be the host. So yet Erin commands everyone to pay attention to her, and just watch her do this glorious performance. She's forgetting one thing, and that my LUST is never going to end even when I'm World Champion. I've fallen in love with the belt the moment I first laid eyes on it. I've dreamt about holding it, had nightmares about others holding the belt. Erin doesn't have the passion, fire, and the crazy obsession of becoming UCI World Champion as much as I do.
Teenager #2
So what happens when she loses?
Before he could answer the question, he looked up to the skies. The sun was being overpowered by the dark grey clouds shooting in quickly with loud thunder, and bright lightning on the way. Rain was ready to pour in, and he smirked.
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
...The winds of change. Erin is not the one you should put your faith in. She will let you down, and let you burn with her. The second circle of Hell offers violent winds, tornadoes, storms that washes away the poor souls who have fallen in. However, Erin's punishment is entirely different. See, the winds that she's going to be sucked up by is in a square. A circled square where one demon will stand before her, and tear her limb from limb for even opening her god damn mouth in the first place kid. She doesn't understand what it means to be World Champion, undefeated, unstoppable, immortal, invulnerable. She doesn't know the feeling of tasting blood from a fighting contender, and wanting more. She's weak! A weak little girl who talks so much shit because she thinks God is behind her in everything she does but the truth is that she's science fiction begging for some answers to an equation she simply can't solve. I'm not God, I'm not a higher being but I will be her judge, jury, and executioner when I step inside that ring. You can call it lust for sure. My lust for taking her head off will be her downfall. My lust is going to be more powerful than anything she throws at me.
What would happen if I lost the tournament, and my lust continues to grow to a point I won't be able to control it? What would you think even happen? I'll tell you what. I don't even know myself. I gotta go.
The rain started pouring, and he walked away from the teenagers back to his apartment tower that was five minutes away. The first teenager yelled out for a final question.
Teenager #1
So who should I choose to win?
Andre halted in his tracks, and looked over his shoulder chuckling.
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
...The devil.
… I saw multitudes
to every side of me; their howls were loud
while, wheeling weights, they used their chests to push.
They struck against each other; at that point,
each turned around and, wheeling back those weights,
cried out: Why do you hoard? Why do you squander?
Wednesday evening, and he was already stuck in traffic from his afternoon workout. There was an accident between two sedans in an intersection that was almost being cleared up. Andre sat down in his leased blue 2016 Lexus IS. Andre placed the black bag on the passenger seat while bumping "Summertime" by Kreayshawn from his Spotify app on his Galaxy S6 Edge bluetooth wise. He leaned back in the leather black seat, gripping the steering wheel tight as time was just passing by.
Andre Holmes
...Out of all the times to have an accident, it had to be now. Damn you Chicago. Damn you Spencer for even choosing UCI in Chicago. Who the fuck chooses Chicago? Unless you're CM Pu--
The screen immediately displayed "Kaitlyn Curran" with a call or deny button under it. Pressing the call button on his driver's wheel with his right thumb, he answered her, and she was going through the hormones phase.
Andre Holmes
Hello?
Kaitlyn Curran
Why haven't you called?!
Andre Holmes
It's only been two hours.
Kaitlyn Curran
...Oh...it's only been two hours. No, I called you at 1:55 PM. So it's been two hours, and five minutes! Are you fucking sleeping with another bitch? Huh? What?! Is it because I'm pregnant? What? You found another bitch obsessed with you trying to ruin our relationship like last time?
Andre Holmes
...What?
Kaitlyn Curran
Answer me you midget motherfucker!
Andre Holmes
...What?
Kaitlyn Curran
Oh, so you are cheating?
Andre Holmes
...What?
Kaitlyn Curran
Fine, fuck you!
The call hanged up, and Andre looked ahead at the traffic in front of him with the most confused facial expression known to man. He kept switching back and forth to the squad of police cars, fire trucks, and ambulances plus road workers clearing the crash, and injured people. It seemed like they were almost done but Andre just rolled his eyes, and continued listening to Kreayshawn.
Andre Holmes
Hey girl. I think that I'm feeling you.
...
It's summer time, and your bitch is on my mind.
Music interrupted again. It was Kaitlyn. Of course, he answered.
Andre Holmes
Hello?
Kaitlyn Curran
I'm sorry.
Andre Holmes
You're good. It's alright. How are you?
Kaitlyn Curran
Mood swings. I hate them. One minute I'm happy, next I'm crying my heart out, and then I feel like I want to rip someone's heart out. This fucking sucks. Being pregnant is the worst thing ever.
Andre Holmes
You'll get used to it. You only have like nine months to go.
Kaitlyn Curran
Oh fuck you!
He laughed so hard. Andre even slammed his hand on the horn accidentally.
Andre Holmes
Getting your cravings?
Kaitlyn Curran
Honestly no. I haven't eaten as much as I thought I would. SERENITY! CAN YOU BRING ME SOME POTATO CHIPS, ICE CREAMS, AND THE TWO BAGS OF TOSTITOS?! THANK YOU!
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
...Yeah, no cravings. Gluttony ass.
Kaitlyn Curran
Did you just call me fat?!
Andre Holmes
Oh no. Not you, someone else.
Kaitlyn Curran
Who?
Andre Holmes
Erin Fausse, my next opponent.
Kaitlyn Curran
I wish you were still here.
Andre Holmes
I do too but you know I have to do this. I made a decision, and now I'm walking the path. I'm honestly enjoying it here in Chicago. Bonnie, and Demarcus are here so I have some company even though we haven't hanged out yet. I should really hit them up soon but the move has been hectic. I have a temporary apartment studio, and even made a lease for the Lexus.
Kaitlyn Curran
So you gonna do fine against Erin right?
Andre Holmes
Yeah. She kind of reminds me of you in a sense.
Kaitlyn Curran
Is she prettier than me?
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
No.
He got closer, and closer to the stoplight. The crash turned out to be way more than he expected. Piles of cash were being swept, and collected by the police, and other government officials. It was clear this wasn't an accident by any normal, it was a robbery in progress. Andre leaned in closer for a better look. Young individuals in handcuffs being shoved into the back of a police unit. A disappointing site to see actually.
Kaitlyn Curran
Andre, you there?
He snapped back into the conversation.
Andre Holmes
Yeah, sorry baby. I just saw an accident, well more like a chase reaching the end.
Kaitlyn Curran
What happened?
Andre Holmes
A robbery went sour. Huge crash at an intersection. Money thrown everywhere, and even kids getting arrested.
Kaitlyn Curran
Greedy motherfuckers always get what they deserve.
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
Or what if they are greedy for the right reasons?
Kaitlyn Curran
Right reasons?
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
Yeah. Nothing is wrong with being greedy. Success, helping others...World Titles.
Kaitlyn Curran
Oh god. I know where this is going.
Andre Holmes
Tell me.
"Relentless" Kaitlyn Curran
You're gonna talk about-- better yet let me pretend to be you. I'm so greedy for to become the new World Champion that my hunger will continue to spread across everyone until they're all gone. Nothing in this company can be as hungry as I am. I train every day, and I fight every night. The hunger I breed inside me is the fire blazing higher, and higher to be the next World Champion. That greed for gold is why I'm one of the most decorated wrestlers with World Championships, and Hall of Fame around my own waist, and locked down on my own name. My opponent, Erin, she doesn't understand what its like to own a Hall of Fame or own gold. She's a clueless newborn fish swimming in the ocean of sharks. However, the biggest shark is me. I'm Andre Holmes for a reason, no one can stop me. My own friend even in WCF, Bonnie of course, said that I desired gold higher than anything else in wrestling. She was right. What would I be without gold? Nothing. People forget this is a business, a business to be the best. The best is the UCI World Champion.
But that greed is another one of my deadly sins. I can't control it when I ooze greed, and gluttony. Hungry for gold, and hungry for blood. I can't, and I will never stop. Erin. I hope you're listening because Sunday is when your hunger will be satisfied with nothing but regret, and loss. You will bleed as much as you talk. Everything you've said about me was nothing but words. My actions changes the landscape, and even makes the Earth Shake. You say I'm everything wrong with the world? I am the world. I am the UCI World Champion, and I am a greedy motherfucker who forgets to send me sweets!
After driving through the chaotic scene, he was only five minutes away from hitting up the local bakery on the way. Andre leaned back in the seat with a gigantic smile on his face.
Andre Holmes
I love you. I love you so much.
Kaitlyn Curran
I love you. How was that?
Andre Holmes
Good. I'll call you later. Byeeeee.
Kaitlyn Curran
Byeeee.
He hanged up, and exhaled in confidence...until realizing something.
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
Come to think of it...too good.....what if she becomes UCI World Champion? MOTHERFUCKER!
From these two, art and nature, it is fitting,
if you recall how Genesis begins,
for men to make their way, to gain their living;
and since the usurer prefers another
pathway, he scorns both nature in herself
and art her follower; his hope is elsewhere
After getting home, he quickly opened the door to walk inside the new studio apartment. Closing the white door behind him, and locking it, he threw down the keys on the black stand with the green vase of plastic flowers. Walking down the hall, his shoes were already off. Socks creating small spectacles of electricity, and now he sits down on the white couch to kick his feet up on the glass round table put down in the center of the living room. The remote in his right hand, playstation four controller in his left. Two minutes later, and he's already playing Tekken 7. He's always been a fan of the Tekken series, and his favorite character is none other than Jin Kazama. Playing the story line, it comes to the Mishima Zaibatsu family bloodline coming straight to an end. Jin Kazama finally goes into Devil Jin, and is now on the verge of getting revenge on Heihachi, his grandfather, and Kazuya, his father.
What really interested Andre was how the family bloodline was nothing but anger, and heresy. Each man beliefs they are God or should be God after amassing so much power, and they hate each other more than anything in the world that they cannot even share the same room without getting a punch on one another. For years this has been the legacy of the Mishima family but the only one who intends to end that horrifying genetic traits are Jin. The one created chaos in the world by waging war in Tekken Six. He enforced World War III to summon Azrael, an Egyptian God who was bred as the Rectifier. The big bird had one purpose. Extinction. In order to summon him, all evils of the world had to be released. World War III? What's more evil than that? Azrael was resurrected, and the first man to approach him was none other than Jin Kazama. Sacrificing his own demonic powers, he destroyed Azrael.
That story was one of Andre's favorites. A man did evil things to destroy the greatest evil of them all. It didn't matter to him what would happen. Innocents, the guilty. They all die. Death waits for no one so everyone is equal in death's eyes but everyone needed to live for the future. Extinction was not the future for mankind.
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
...Jin Kazama.
Andre loved that name, and he just started talking while playing the Arcade of Tekken 7 choosing Jin as he alwayd does.
...Makes sense doesn't it? Anger always gets the best of us but anger can controlled with reason. As Jin said, sometimes we have to get into our anger, and our hatred. It serves us best sometimes, and we even have to let ourselves into it. For so long I've been angry at the world, and at myself. A woman who was mentally ill saw me as her beacon of hope to that life but she was the true threat to everything living around her. Sure, I let anger get the better of me but my reasoning was all I needed to unleash that hatred out, and now she's dead. I regret nothing. Nothing at all but now that hatred is currently coming back to bite me in the ass because Erin, I see you as just someone who is a heretic.
You use your own beliefs of Jesus Christ to your advantage. Don't be the girl who is based on deception. It failed with Mystique, it will fail with you. I see through you more than anyone else but you can try to prove me wrong. Tell me that I'm something that I'm not. There's only person who knows me better than me, and that's the deity you so desperately squander around as your little protection. Protection is not what you're gonna get. Destruction is guaranteed. Azrael was the bird that thought he could bring it all but failed because evil holds no bounds. Sure, I am a good guy, and I am an evil guy but I'm Relentless for a reason girl. I can't be nice, I have to be the person who constantly kicks you down, breaks your neck. It's what I'm built for.
Combinations were being thrown in multiple sequences. Undefeated streaks, perfect victories, and even bonus levels giving him that extra cash for more customization.
All this anger you have at me, and I'm not talking about your calm use of poetry. You're angry at me, and I smell anger more than I smell the farts on my own ass. You're angry at me because I'm not afraid to be the disrespectful demon you've never faced in your life. I will walk through the fires of Hell, and drag your skinny little white ass -- a terrible one I may add -- through every circle because you know that you don't belong in Heaven. The only place your itty bitty soul is going is where I decide. The hands of death wait for no man but the hands of Andre waits no living spirit. Jin Kazama was someone I loved because he saw the truth. Jin was the ultimate being in the world he commanded but even though he was labelled as evil, powerful, manipulative, and even homicidal. He did everything to prevent the real evil from spreading across the Universe.
What if I were to do the same thing to you Erin? Same thing to you...? You'd think you'd be safe from my anger? You're heresy has cost you enough. Spreading lies about how I could be a terrible father to my kids, a terrible friend to Bonnie, and Demarcus. EVERYONE HAS BREATHED HERESY ON MY NAME YET I AM STILL HERE STANDING ABOVE THEM ALL ERIN! I AM STANDING THROUGH THICK, AND THIN! STANDING THROUGH IT ALL BECAUSE I AM MOTHERFUCKING ANDRE HOLMES, AND I HAVE DONE EVERYTHING IN MY POWER TO REMAIN AT THE TOP OF THE FIELD SO WHY SHOULD I FEAR YOU!?
GOD LOOKS AT ME, AND HE SEES A TORTURED SOUL WAITING TO OOZE DESTRUCTION BUT GOD LOOKS AT YOU, AND HE SEES ANOTHER SOUL BEING WEAK, AND VULNERABLE.
...As Jin Kazama said.
"Fear the wrath of God"
Serenity Holmes
So I take it the eighth circle is Fraud, and the ninth circle is Treachery? So she's a fraud because she's a false prophet, and after you'll beat her, she'll betray her own God, and become the backslider she has always been?
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
Bingo. Alright. I have to get some sleep, and you should too.
He stood up from the rug after talking to Serenity about the game.
Serenity Holmes
Wait Dad. I have one more question.
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
Yes?
Serenity Holmes
Is there a tenth circle?
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
Yes. There is a tenth circle in Erin Fausse's Inferno.
He walked over, and sat down on the white couch again. Andre leaned in closer to the Chromebook.
Serenity Holmes
What is it?
Andre smiled, and said goodnight before closing the laptop. Walking through the living room hallway, he stepped into the bedroom where he jumped onto the king sized bed covering himself chest to feet with his blue sheets. Green pillow fluffed, he placed his hands behind his head, looking up the ceiling.
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
The tenth circle of Hell is...
Me.
if you recall how Genesis begins,
for men to make their way, to gain their living;
and since the usurer prefers another
pathway, he scorns both nature in herself
and art her follower; his hope is elsewhere
After getting home, he quickly opened the door to walk inside the new studio apartment. Closing the white door behind him, and locking it, he threw down the keys on the black stand with the green vase of plastic flowers. Walking down the hall, his shoes were already off. Socks creating small spectacles of electricity, and now he sits down on the white couch to kick his feet up on the glass round table put down in the center of the living room. The remote in his right hand, playstation four controller in his left. Two minutes later, and he's already playing Tekken 7. He's always been a fan of the Tekken series, and his favorite character is none other than Jin Kazama. Playing the story line, it comes to the Mishima Zaibatsu family bloodline coming straight to an end. Jin Kazama finally goes into Devil Jin, and is now on the verge of getting revenge on Heihachi, his grandfather, and Kazuya, his father.
What really interested Andre was how the family bloodline was nothing but anger, and heresy. Each man beliefs they are God or should be God after amassing so much power, and they hate each other more than anything in the world that they cannot even share the same room without getting a punch on one another. For years this has been the legacy of the Mishima family but the only one who intends to end that horrifying genetic traits are Jin. The one created chaos in the world by waging war in Tekken Six. He enforced World War III to summon Azrael, an Egyptian God who was bred as the Rectifier. The big bird had one purpose. Extinction. In order to summon him, all evils of the world had to be released. World War III? What's more evil than that? Azrael was resurrected, and the first man to approach him was none other than Jin Kazama. Sacrificing his own demonic powers, he destroyed Azrael.
That story was one of Andre's favorites. A man did evil things to destroy the greatest evil of them all. It didn't matter to him what would happen. Innocents, the guilty. They all die. Death waits for no one so everyone is equal in death's eyes but everyone needed to live for the future. Extinction was not the future for mankind.
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
...Jin Kazama.
Andre loved that name, and he just started talking while playing the Arcade of Tekken 7 choosing Jin as he alwayd does.
...Makes sense doesn't it? Anger always gets the best of us but anger can controlled with reason. As Jin said, sometimes we have to get into our anger, and our hatred. It serves us best sometimes, and we even have to let ourselves into it. For so long I've been angry at the world, and at myself. A woman who was mentally ill saw me as her beacon of hope to that life but she was the true threat to everything living around her. Sure, I let anger get the better of me but my reasoning was all I needed to unleash that hatred out, and now she's dead. I regret nothing. Nothing at all but now that hatred is currently coming back to bite me in the ass because Erin, I see you as just someone who is a heretic.
You use your own beliefs of Jesus Christ to your advantage. Don't be the girl who is based on deception. It failed with Mystique, it will fail with you. I see through you more than anyone else but you can try to prove me wrong. Tell me that I'm something that I'm not. There's only person who knows me better than me, and that's the deity you so desperately squander around as your little protection. Protection is not what you're gonna get. Destruction is guaranteed. Azrael was the bird that thought he could bring it all but failed because evil holds no bounds. Sure, I am a good guy, and I am an evil guy but I'm Relentless for a reason girl. I can't be nice, I have to be the person who constantly kicks you down, breaks your neck. It's what I'm built for.
Combinations were being thrown in multiple sequences. Undefeated streaks, perfect victories, and even bonus levels giving him that extra cash for more customization.
All this anger you have at me, and I'm not talking about your calm use of poetry. You're angry at me, and I smell anger more than I smell the farts on my own ass. You're angry at me because I'm not afraid to be the disrespectful demon you've never faced in your life. I will walk through the fires of Hell, and drag your skinny little white ass -- a terrible one I may add -- through every circle because you know that you don't belong in Heaven. The only place your itty bitty soul is going is where I decide. The hands of death wait for no man but the hands of Andre waits no living spirit. Jin Kazama was someone I loved because he saw the truth. Jin was the ultimate being in the world he commanded but even though he was labelled as evil, powerful, manipulative, and even homicidal. He did everything to prevent the real evil from spreading across the Universe.
What if I were to do the same thing to you Erin? Same thing to you...? You'd think you'd be safe from my anger? You're heresy has cost you enough. Spreading lies about how I could be a terrible father to my kids, a terrible friend to Bonnie, and Demarcus. EVERYONE HAS BREATHED HERESY ON MY NAME YET I AM STILL HERE STANDING ABOVE THEM ALL ERIN! I AM STANDING THROUGH THICK, AND THIN! STANDING THROUGH IT ALL BECAUSE I AM MOTHERFUCKING ANDRE HOLMES, AND I HAVE DONE EVERYTHING IN MY POWER TO REMAIN AT THE TOP OF THE FIELD SO WHY SHOULD I FEAR YOU!?
GOD LOOKS AT ME, AND HE SEES A TORTURED SOUL WAITING TO OOZE DESTRUCTION BUT GOD LOOKS AT YOU, AND HE SEES ANOTHER SOUL BEING WEAK, AND VULNERABLE.
...As Jin Kazama said.
"Fear the wrath of God"
Serenity Holmes
So I take it the eighth circle is Fraud, and the ninth circle is Treachery? So she's a fraud because she's a false prophet, and after you'll beat her, she'll betray her own God, and become the backslider she has always been?
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
Bingo. Alright. I have to get some sleep, and you should too.
He stood up from the rug after talking to Serenity about the game.
Serenity Holmes
Wait Dad. I have one more question.
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
Yes?
Serenity Holmes
Is there a tenth circle?
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
Yes. There is a tenth circle in Erin Fausse's Inferno.
He walked over, and sat down on the white couch again. Andre leaned in closer to the Chromebook.
Serenity Holmes
What is it?
Andre smiled, and said goodnight before closing the laptop. Walking through the living room hallway, he stepped into the bedroom where he jumped onto the king sized bed covering himself chest to feet with his blue sheets. Green pillow fluffed, he placed his hands behind his head, looking up the ceiling.
"Relentless" Andre Holmes
The tenth circle of Hell is...
Me.
