The motivation of the leader

by Guest 2015-01-27, 13:08

Camera flashes at Mars's locker room where he is shown muttering to himself.

Mars: Well done, bud. You screwed it up again.

Mars: You just couldn't keep your mouth shut for once, could you.

He gives a bitter laugh.

He gets up and gets a notebook and a pen and discards Helena and Sketh's names from a catalogue where it seems there's every guy's in the roster name.

Only one is not discarded, Loki.

Mars: Heh, it seems it's me and you buddy. I like you. You have the same talent of not thinking stuff through. Like I did when I signed my contract with Prayme. He was like:"You're gonna be our big star!" And I was an arrogant prick that believed him.

Mars: Alas, poor me. At least I excel at being annoying. And I am still going to annoy them. I have to keep fighting. For them.

He looks at a picture of a young couple smiling and holding a baby in girl clothes.

He smiles.

Mars: Excactly. Daddy is bringing the title home, dearest. Soon.

He looks once again at the notebook.

Mars: So, partner. Good luck, we'll need it. Because they won't stop unless someone stops them. And we are the only determined. Sadly, me not enough it seems.

Camera fades to black.