Why Faith Endures

[SimplePride]

Isaiah had a lot to think about as he entered the fabled LAW gym. A lot of rivalrys were started here, hell, a few of his own were started her as well. He thought of how his career and life had gone up to that point, from the scared, shy boy, to the Prophet, to the disastrious Sheepherder, and now, here he was, seemingly a normal human being. He still had "the Prophet", but, only for when the time was warrented, and, at least for the time being, the Prophet lay dormant inside of Isaiah's little head. Perhaps it would stay that way. Isaiah simply took a mat and began to do a few sit-ups...

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[dddybee]

Princess Petals visited the LAW gym regularly, as the spunky brunette adored working out there. It was always inspiring to see the many gym goers of LAW, everyone training their best to create the best version of themselves. With a carefree mind, Daisy made her way through the gym doors. "Sup my, peeps! Your favorite glute gal is ready to train!" The monarch playfully announced, before making her way to the squat machine. She unknowingly passed Isaiah, making her way there, to do several deep squats with the workout machine.

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[SimplePride]

Isaiah was minding his own when he heard some loudmouth announce her arrival. At first, Isaiah paid it no mind, as there were a lot of people like that, as it seemed that LAW was a breeding ground for such people, but, there was something very familier about the voice. He looked over, and, sure enough, his ugly past reared it's ugly head as one of his past opponents was busy on the squat machine. He recognized that rump from anywhere, "It is comforting to know that some things don't change..." Isaiah thought out loud as he continued his workout...

[dddybee]

While Daisy's attention was mostly focused on using the squat machine, she did happen to faintly hear a familiar voice. The princess couldn't quite put her finger on it, so she stopped her squats for moment to check it out. Walking towards where she heard the voice from, Daisy stood in front of Isaiah, one of her previous wrestling opponents.

However, Daisy had fought a good number of people at this point, and she didn't quite fully remember Isaiah just yet. Of her previous adversaries, Isaiah hadn't exactly been among those who had left the biggest impression on her. Though, naturally the opposite couldn't be said. Daisy's lively personality combined by the way she rumbles, would cement a last memory in the minds of anyone!

"Hmmm, I know you from somewhere." Daisy pondered aloud, addressing Isaiah. "What was your name, again? We had a match?"

[SimplePride]

Isaiah paused his workout when Daisy approached. She asked where she knew him from. Isaiah sighed, he knew his past would come back to haunt him one day, he was just thankful he was in a better head space now, "If you must know, my name is Isaiah Bowen. The Holy One of LAW, you and I met at a rather...difficult time in my life..." Even though he had changed, it seemed Daisy had not. He didn't know why, but this was rather comforting to him.

[dddybee]

Daisy listened as Isaiah explained who he was and when they had met. Princess Petals finally recalled versing The Sheepherder, or at least that's what she had known him as at the time. Daisy suddenly came up with a mischievous idea. She was nice enough, but definitely radiated the more chaotic energy of anti-hero or tweener.

"Hmmm, I think I remember you." She said, walking over to Isaiah and turning her backside towards him. "BUTT just to be sure." Daisy would then suddenly try to buttdrop Isaiah's face and settle into a facesit on the self-proclaimed 'Holy One of LAW'. "Ah yes, my buns remember the feeling of squishing your face." She teased. "Oh sorry, how incentive of me." She recalled. "You were facing a difficult time before, you said?" Though, with Daisy's thick butt covering his face, it would've been difficult for the guy to answer.

[SimplePride]

Isaiah was still sitting when Daisy dropped on him, sitting on his face. Isaiah knew that this was a dream come true for a lot of guys, but, right now, it was simply annoying and distracting. Isaiah pushed Daisy just enough to free himself and was soon standing with a look of contempt, "You once faced me as the Sheepherder, a mask I used to hide from the world, but, that part of me is dead and buried. I am not the man you faced that night..." Isaiah said in his usual stoic holier-than-thou speech, brushing himself off and staring down the Princess with disgusted annoyance...

[dddybee]

"Huh?" Daisy gasped in surprise as Isaiah pushed her off of his face, freeing himself her Daisy's derriere. The princess wasn't expecting Isaiah to try to get her off so soon, or even at all. During their last match, Isaiah had practically encouraged Daisy to stinkface him at one point. Now it seemed he was more annoyed that Daisy had interrupted his training.

The royal pouted, as Isaiah glared at her, though she was mildly impressed. "You really do seem different. Resisting my sexy buns is a true chad move." She noted. "So, why did you feel the need to hide from the world to begin with?"

[SimplePride]

Isaiah rolled his eyes at Daisy calling him a 'chad, but, immediately his face fell when asked about why he felt the need for the Sheepherder, "Let's just say it's a long story that I really don't want to get into. Don't you have something else to do?" Isaiah began to walk away, he didn't have to do anything that he didn't want to, as far as he was concerned...Even though, he still low-key enjoyed being under Daisy's butt again, this time with a clearer head...

[dddybee]

Princess Petals frowned, after Isaiah dismissed her question and attempted to walk away from her. To stop him, Daisy gripped onto one of his wrists, using both hands to yank the self-proclaimed Holy Man man back to her. "You shouldn't turn your back to a royal, silly." She scolded. "Chill, just wanna say that if you truly think you've changed, you can challenge me to a rematch at anytime. Especially, if you've gotten over your fear of kisses." To test this, Daisy would plant a peck on Isaiah's cheek.