Oh well... There's always a next season.

by **miclimp** Sun Feb 16, 2014 4:18 am

Miclimp sits on a bench as the camera cuts to him. He smiles faintly and nods before standing up.

Miclimp: "You know, I have nothing to be angry about. I did my best and that's that. True, I didn't get much wins. I didn't perform like some of the other talents do. I guess my age is getting to me."

He shrugs and stares at the door.

Miclimp: "Maybe a retirement would be justified, but I refuse to do so. Not yet, anyway."

He slams his fist against his palm and walks towards the door.

Miclimp: "There's Always a next season. Who knows."

He smirks as he opens the door and then leaves with a quick step.