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[Ares was not going to play these stupid ass games. His own real life stresses had effected his time at the fucking hotel and he wasn't about to attend some fucking party put on by their tormentors. He didn't want to see a damn soul from the forums. He had fights to attend to on Halloween. But there was no choice when it came to what they wanted, was there?
Opening the door to the warehouse where the fight was to be held, Ares stepped through and found himself in the Ballroom. He was dressed in thick stripped pants, a frilly shirt with a red jacket adorned with chains over it and a black top hat. In his hand was a long leather wipe. Ares had been so pissed off when he first realized that they had been kidnapped yet again; barely given days off. But slowly it had faded away and a smile and laughter replaced his anger.
The entire first night there he had tried recruiting people into his circus. What was a Ringleader without performers? He had seen a savage man who acted like a monkey hanging off of things and was determined to catch him and put him in a cage for public viewing. Savages always made great attraction pieces. Something primal and fun to send the Clowns after.
Even now he was back in the Ballroom gathering people around him and trying to pull the more normal people's attention towards the fantastical creatures that were roaming free. There had been brief moments of his true personality taking over but any attempt to rip the costume off his body had failed.]
LADIES AND GENTLEMEN! I would like to invite you to watch me tame the Wildman creature that has been hanging from the rafters in the Main Ballroom this evening! Perhaps we may even teach him to dance like the ponies.
Opening the door to the warehouse where the fight was to be held, Ares stepped through and found himself in the Ballroom. He was dressed in thick stripped pants, a frilly shirt with a red jacket adorned with chains over it and a black top hat. In his hand was a long leather wipe. Ares had been so pissed off when he first realized that they had been kidnapped yet again; barely given days off. But slowly it had faded away and a smile and laughter replaced his anger.
The entire first night there he had tried recruiting people into his circus. What was a Ringleader without performers? He had seen a savage man who acted like a monkey hanging off of things and was determined to catch him and put him in a cage for public viewing. Savages always made great attraction pieces. Something primal and fun to send the Clowns after.
Even now he was back in the Ballroom gathering people around him and trying to pull the more normal people's attention towards the fantastical creatures that were roaming free. There had been brief moments of his true personality taking over but any attempt to rip the costume off his body had failed.]
LADIES AND GENTLEMEN! I would like to invite you to watch me tame the Wildman creature that has been hanging from the rafters in the Main Ballroom this evening! Perhaps we may even teach him to dance like the ponies.