Will there be anything left of Jacob Senn for Arata at Dreamworld?

18.07.20

*Nothing is ever perfect, but I’ve been really enjoying myself. I’d say my morale is at like off the charts happy, because not only have we been humiliating Jacob but…...but THE MAN Arata said he’d pay me back in the future if I didn’t let him down in our match! We won! That means he owes me! I’d never ask for any type of favor from him, everything I have done for the good cause is all in a big dog’s day work, but it’s nice to be appreciated by such a guy! I tip my hat and am overjoyed. Lraith would hate that.*

Heeeeeey Jacooob! How’s it going? Oh right, it’s going terrible, right champ? So forgetful you are. I did warn you the big dog would take a bite out of you and throw you into the nearest dumpster if you did anything wrong with your briefcase, and here we are. Ever since you became the fake Shogun Champion, you’ve been cursed and trashed, unable to win a match and you only have yourself to blame! You pissed off all the good people of Wrestleworld, and now you know it isn’t so easy to thrive around people that are disgusted with you for breaking the social contract. We’ve beaten you pillar to post, and even the children, I.E little girl hero Hana, spit on you and make you know you’re not safe in the Wrestleworld village. Village idiot!

Honestly, I’ve been part of your destruction so much, thank you for all of the wins on my record by the way, that I’m now more focused on Reggie. Reggie hasn’t been as humbled as you have been, and the fool dared mess with my upperclassmen in the school of Arata hard knocks, so I’m sick of taking you down. I mean what’s left between us, shouldn’t Hana and I leave a little of you left for Arata at Dreamworld? I feel kind of wrong taking so much off Master Arata’s plate, but if they’re going to keep putting such red meat in front of me, I’m going to keep taking my pound of flesh, because that’s what hungry canines do. Munch munch! Chomp chomp! Gobble gobble! Gulp.

*As entertained by it all as I am, I do have to kick into a different gear for Jacob. There is history. How many times have we met?*

I offer you something silent, Jacob. Quietly, but surely. How could you have become so ignorant in your mission against Arata? Pride is lost, wings stripped away, the end is nigh. Arata is like a diamond in this industry. They might have cancelled bounties, but you and I can’t forget the power behind such a thing. Know that history will repeat itself. On DOMINION, I'm doing a poison's job.

*Jacob has what is due to him coming, and now even he should understand that it can’t be escaped. No matter how long, what goes around always comes back around. That arrow has left the bow, and all that awaits is somber morrow*