Post by amadeusfox on Nov 15, 2022 6:11:25 GMT
Amadeus sits, alone atop the cold steel of a chair inside of a dingy, decrepit apartment building on the outskirts of Salt Lake City. The apartment itself is barren aside from boxes scattered around, containing various contents. Whether it be clothing, photographs or other assorted items that he has collected over the years. The walls are plastered in a faded cream and beginning to flake off with the floorboards being lined with flakes.
"Don't forget the family business."
Stating those words to himself, Amadeus remembers his father telling him that same message when he first informed him of the career he was choosing. One that went against the family business and legacy. The footsteps that his brothers all chose to follow in and the one that he was expected to follow, too. Reflecting on that meeting, he sighs.
Amadeus: Bounty hunting will always be in my veins. It is the business I was born into. It is the one that my family have made their name in for the last three generations. It's in our blood, but here I am... breaking the cycle. Stepping out from the shadows and entering a world that I am not accustomed with. A world that is foreign to me, but one that I embrace.
Amadeus stares forward, his eyes burning with focus.
Amadeus: In a weird way, bounty hunting is just like wrestling. You have your targets or opponents in the nomenclature of the business and a bounty is put on their heads the moment they enter our line of sight. Whether that be because they broke their bond or found themselves in the ring with us, we have a code. A mission to collect upon and then move onto the next one. No matter what it takes in order to track them down and ensure they are caught. Ensure they are dealt with to the fullest extent of the law... and even beyond that, should the need arise for me to.
He then shoots a grin at the camera.
Amadeus: Part of me wants it to get to that, so that I can feel the blood on my hands. So that I can ensure people understand just what I can do when I am on the hunt for a target. I am unrelenting. I am solely focused on making sure the hit is made and collecting from it. Whether it be monetary or just as simple as a victory.
He scowls, frowning.
Amadeus: It matters not to me. Soon enough, I will be seeing you, IIW. Just know that I am coming to collect, no matter what. Just as I promised I would.
Standing up, Amadeus simply walks off.
"Don't forget the family business."
Stating those words to himself, Amadeus remembers his father telling him that same message when he first informed him of the career he was choosing. One that went against the family business and legacy. The footsteps that his brothers all chose to follow in and the one that he was expected to follow, too. Reflecting on that meeting, he sighs.
Amadeus: Bounty hunting will always be in my veins. It is the business I was born into. It is the one that my family have made their name in for the last three generations. It's in our blood, but here I am... breaking the cycle. Stepping out from the shadows and entering a world that I am not accustomed with. A world that is foreign to me, but one that I embrace.
Amadeus stares forward, his eyes burning with focus.
Amadeus: In a weird way, bounty hunting is just like wrestling. You have your targets or opponents in the nomenclature of the business and a bounty is put on their heads the moment they enter our line of sight. Whether that be because they broke their bond or found themselves in the ring with us, we have a code. A mission to collect upon and then move onto the next one. No matter what it takes in order to track them down and ensure they are caught. Ensure they are dealt with to the fullest extent of the law... and even beyond that, should the need arise for me to.
He then shoots a grin at the camera.
Amadeus: Part of me wants it to get to that, so that I can feel the blood on my hands. So that I can ensure people understand just what I can do when I am on the hunt for a target. I am unrelenting. I am solely focused on making sure the hit is made and collecting from it. Whether it be monetary or just as simple as a victory.
He scowls, frowning.
Amadeus: It matters not to me. Soon enough, I will be seeing you, IIW. Just know that I am coming to collect, no matter what. Just as I promised I would.
Standing up, Amadeus simply walks off.