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smashacademy2012-10-20 09:45 pm
punch_in_pink) wrote in smashacademy2012-10-20 09:45 pm
He's Baaaaaaaack...what sort of suprises wait him as he returns home? [Video]
Mac's trip back was as long as usual, but he was used to traveling by now. He settled into Doc's spare room at his place when he decided to look at the network for just a smidge moment.
Caim was gone.
A sudden weird feeling hit at the pit of his stomach, and at a weird time too. He hadn't told Doc. WON'T tell Doc. So somehow, this needed to be kept a secret. It would be hard, but he had to try. Whenever Doc mentioned he was acting weird, Mac said he was just tired or was thinking hard about the match.
Which was a problem on it's own too. Super Macho Man asked for a rematch. Apparently, since Mac became champ, his fame dwindled. Mac thought that was because since he didn't have the spotlight on him all the time, people got to see the star craving guy he was.
No, he never really liked Macho. He admired him only for his success, but he'd always seen his matches. He pushed people around and tried hard to get as much screentime as possible. In a way, it made Mac feel awkward to even be around him. Fame went so much into his head and he can't shake the feeling that Macho has a personal grudge for that reason. Mac never cared much for the fame at all. Macho can have all the endorsements and crazy fangirls all he wants. That wasn't what boxing was about to Mac. Mac always tries to please his fans and be a figure of inspiration, not a thing made to sell and get people filthy rich...it felt wrong. On his way in the match, Mac turned down a few more money grubbing endorsers and made through the crowds until he finally found the locker room.
Mac stared at the sink mirror and washed his face. That was when that thought came back and his finger found its way to touch where Caim put that sword in him. It was all gone, all the evidence that it ever happened were gone thanks to Rhys. He made a sigh as he went to his locker when he heard the door open and a few irritated grumbles.
Oh no...
Mac made no eye contact as Macho started to walk in toward his locker. He walked behind Mac and seemed to ignore him until-
Mac's head was pushed against the locker door. It left a bump, pretty big one. He saw stars for a moment and then put his head up. Macho did it. He was acting like a middle school bully. Much like the dweebs that picked on him when he was in middle school here. He tried to ignore him but he got angry.
Macho, you're PATHETIC.
"Can't believe I lost to a shrimp punk like you."
Mac turned to glare at him, he was the bigger man. Had to be the bigger man, this was not the time or place to slug someone. Mac was, at all cost, chivalrous. And he was keeping those morals to his grave. He wasn't a brute, or a bully.
"Save it for the ring, Macho."
Macho said nothing more and went off in a huff.
Doc came in and saw enough to get upset too. "Doc, it's okay...let 'im be like that."
He had to rise above it, no matter how much it upset him.
And then the match happened, you probably watched it.
Macho you...really were pathetic. Blinded by the desire for FAME.
Mac left the place with a few bruises and was given a look at in the hospital. Nothing was wrong. Good, now Mac can go home to the Academy. He had a bitter taste in his mouth and needed to let off some steam-
"Mr. Mac?" A nurse came on in. "Ah, sorry to disturb you but...I heard you were here and..."
Another fan? This one seemed normal, Mac liked those people.
"I'm the nurse for a kid who is going to have surgery. I told him you were here and so..."
Mac didn't want her to say anything else. The kid wanted to see him, OF COURSE he would go. Mac went in to see the sick kid, who watched the match and lit up like the sun when he saw him. Looking healthier than he did before, the nurse said. The kid admired Mac for being the underdog and showing the big tough guys a lesson. Mac spent a while with him, and gave him his autograph.
The bitter taste in his mouth was gone, and he would return happy.
Phew...man, so glad to be back! What did I miss guys? Hope I didn't miss too much, yeah? Back and in one piece after that match! Always a good thing.
Even if somethin' crazy happened, I wanna know about it. When I'm gone, I always miss this place. Maybe I'm crazy, haha! Man, but I don't think so!
So, didja do your homework?
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Thebraceletyougavemegotstolen!
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[SPEAK. SLOWER.]
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1/2
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[He sank into his chair, looking like all the air left his lungs. His mom's bracelet...He looks really upset but...BUT...]
But...you're okay, right?? I mean the scum didn't do nothin' bad to ya or nothin', right??
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I'm trying to find it! I've got Mr. Hyde helping me, and we'll get it back, I promise!
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...No, this ain't your fault. Don't be sorry about it, please.
I know you tried to take care of it and ya got help to find it and...
...That alone was the sweetest thing ya coulda done. I trusted ya with it because I'd knew you'd care about it.
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I was so afraid you'd never forgive me...