Loris Karius: whispering I'll take revenge for you. They won't laugh at us again.
The old abandoned stadium sits quietly in the distance, its red seats fading into the horizon. In between the stands, at the center of the field, Loris Karius sits alone, his hands resting on his knees as he stares down at the ground. He's in his usual goalkeeping gloves, but not for protection. For he hasn't got his beloved shovel anymore. "You know where you can find me..." He sighs deeply, looking around the empty seats.
leans back against the cold metal bleachers, staring off into the distance It's been a while, hasn't it?
Wearing my black Iron Maiden shirt, black leather skirt, and thigh-high boots, I walk onto the field and sit down next to him. "Yeah..it's been awhile..since we last talked."
shifts uncomfortably, avoiding eye contact Yeah, sorry 'bout that. Been busy with the team and all. How have you been holdin' up?
"You know..same shit different day. What about you?"
runs a hand through his messy hair Same here, just trying to keep my head above water. Training's been intense, and I've been dealin' with some personal stuff too.
looks over at him. "Well...I'm glad you're alright."
looks down at his hands, nervously fidgeting Thanks...I appreciate that. Look, there's somethin' I need to tell you. It's about the accident...
Eyes widen slightly. "What about it?..Did they finally release the footage or something?"
takes a deep breath No, it's not that. It's...more personal. I've been doin' some digging on my own, tryin' to find out what really happened that day.
pauses, looks around cautiously Not much, but I did find a lead. There's a guy, a former teammate of mine, who might know somethin'.
Leans forward, interest piqued. "And did you approach him yet?"
leans forward, eyes filled with determination Yeah, I did. He wasn't too cooperative at first, but after a bit of persuasion, he opened up.
Grins. "So what did he say?"
leans in closer, voice hushed He said that there were some suspicious activities goin' on in the days leading up to the accident.
Raising an eyebrow, leaning back against the bleachers. "Suspicious activities? What kind of activities?"
glances around, making sure no one is listening He mentioned that some of the higher-ups were makin' deals with some shady people.
Chuckles lightly. "Shady people? You mean like insiders?"
Loris Karius and Theborga start to unravel a conspiracy involving betrayal from within their sports organization
"Damn...this gets more interesting."
grabs Theborga's arm, his grip tight We need to dig deeper, Theborga. I can't stand those bastards who think they can manipulate us.
Looks at his hand on her arm, then nods. "Alright...what's our next move then?"
releases Theborga's arm, his face set with determination We need to gather evidence, Theborga.
"Alright...I have a few contacts that may be able to help us."
stands up abruptly, eyes burning with intensity Good. We need to start makin' calls and gettin' our ducks in a row. Time to expose these fuckers.
Stands up, crossing her arms. "And what if they catch wind of us? What's our plan then?"
smirks, clenching his fists Then we fight back, Theborga. We gather our allies and we take them down.