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Promo: Sweet Dreams...

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Once again, we find ourselves in the bedroom of an apartment. Laid back in the bed, arms crossed over his chest like an Egyptian mummy, Janus stares up at the ceiling, green eyes icy and cold. Not a muscle moves, as he blinks once, twice. His eyelids flutter as if he's fighting off sleep and thinking.

 

In a few days, there would be Battleground. In a few days, he would be trapped in a steel cage with Beezel.

 

In a few days, he would be champion...

 

...but now, he would sleep. The giant's eyes slip closed, and his tense, muscular frame loosens into a more relaxed state. Janus' chest rises and falls rhythmically, and a faint smile curls his leaps. He sleeps dreamlessly...

 

....but Terrence does not.

 

The tall, young man finds himself standing in the dark. Try as he might he cannot pierce the darkness, and faint laughter reaches his ears for a moment.

 

"Not this again...not this dream..."

 

Flickers of light, like slashes of sunlight drifting in from cracks in a roof, or the abstract flickering of a lightbulb, do nothing to light up the darkness. Blackness moves around him, blackness that Terrence can see as flowing clothing...

 

"The robes...always those robes..."

 

A blank face leers out of the darkness, no eyes, no face whatsover, just a round oval with a calm yet demonic grin.

 

"And that SMILE! He ALWAYS SMILED!"

 

A cold sweat begins to run down the mental entity's face as he looks around sharply. Flashes of robes. All around him. To his left. Right. In front. Behind.

 

"Why can't it leave me alone!?"

 

Robes rustle. A figure steps out of the darkness, a figure Terrence knows all too well. The hulking might of Janus stands before him, and the giant smiles coldly, icy green eyes boring through Terrence.

 

"Because he MADE you, Terrence..."

 

The young man's response is frantic, his mental heart racing.

 

"NO! He made YOU! He made YOU, JANUS! NOT ME! NEVER ME!"

 

The shriek of rage from the mental voice of Terrence is abruptly cut off as the flashes of light fade entirely, both entities fading into the dark recesses of their mind......

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Guest realitycheck

...heh...

 

Heh heh... Hahahahahahaha...

 

Bwa. Haha. AHAHAHA.

 

...

 

Gwa'Fwa! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA!!!

 

:D

 

-Z

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Guest Crowe

Heh, Janus writes another soild "Holy fuck Janus/Terrence is FUCKED in the head" promo. Interesting to say the very least, one complaint though...

 

...MAKE THEM FUCKING LONGER!

 

:)

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Guest Goodear

I'm thinking old Janus needs to get a Terrancectomy.... *grabs ice pick* I really think we can lobotomize that little wuss out of my boy, Janus.

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