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| Shifting Focus; Scott Knight | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Mar 13 2015, 06:32 PM (30 Views) | |
| Knight | Mar 13 2015, 06:32 PM Post #1 |
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Lovecraft: "It is often said that before you die, your life passes before your eyes. It is in fact true. It's called living." From across the room, Scott Knight eyes his Mistress. The papers in his hand are riefly forgotten. Lovecraft shrugs before returning her attention to her laptop. Knight: I'm guessing that's not one of your originals. Lovecraft: Terry Pratchett. Another recent loss the world has endured. Knight's eyes darken and return to the stack of papers. Shaking his head, he lays them on the table and walks to the window. He turns his back to the room as he gazes out at the snow. Knight: I'm getting tired of these...losses. Lovecraft nods, but her charge is not looking at her. She shrugs and turns her attention to the laptop again. After a moment, her expression softens. She looks back to the massive form at the window. Lovecraft: Scott...these past few months have been difficult, I know. But even Holland recognizes the futility in dwelling on the past...or those no longer with us. The Blackguard turns away from the window. His expression has hardened at the mention of his upcoming opponent. Knight: Appreciate life? Is that what we're taking away from everything I've endured? From Holland's message of finding pleasure in suffering? Lovecraft pauses, unsure of how to respond at first. She pushes herself away from the desk and approaches Knight. She lays a hand on his shoulder and smiles. Lovecraft: Scott, my dear, do you ever feel more ALIVE than when you are in that ring? Is there any experience in this life more pure and visceral than the rush of adrenaline that comes from doing what you do? Knight's expression softens. He actually allows a light smile. Knight: You sound almost jealous, m'lady. Lovecraft: Perhaps...but that's a matter for another time. What I need is for you to focus on Erik Holland. Your distractions are behind you. I need you to look forward. Let a true path of destruction carry you forward. Show the new champ your own fighting spirit. And lose yourself in the thrill of battle. Allow Holland to be the catalyst for change. Once the two of you have beaten each other into oblivion, both of you will feel more alive. And I believe it will be your first step toward truly appreciating life. Knight: You sound like you've been watching too many Saw movies. But I suppose I see your point. I should refocus...Lord knows I need the distraction from all of this... |
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