The Fake Dragon (Kenji)

[Kitty Robinson]

“Monster“, from Skillet starts to play over the PA system of the SCW arena. It is the theme song of the man, who is simple known as the Dragon Slayer. A man of mystery, a man who’s name is still unknown to the fans, as well to his fellow wrestlers. He may have had only 1 match yet in this company, but in this match he impressed by taking out the “Black Dragon” Cabal with a shoulder block that gave the same a concussion that to this day, he was not able to wrestle again in the squared circle. But not only did the Black Dragon fall victim to him, the Red Dragon known as Kenji Katana was attacked by him as well at the same night. The Dragon’s skull got driven through the window of his own car, leaving him lying motionless on the floor, only to be revealed a week later that it was a fake dragon. The real Kenji has obvious planned to set up the Dragon Slayer in a plan to take out his rival, but a plan like this has a big chance to backfire and as it looks like as if we find out what will happen next in this tragedy.



Kitty Robinson has entered the ring and one of the crew members gives her a microphone. She nods at the man who was so kind to support her with the tool that makes it possible for her to be heard in the whole arena.

“What a few great weeks we had here in this company known as SCW.”

Loud cheers appear as the crowd starts to chant SCW, SCW … it is sometimes too easy to manipulate the fans to chant specific things or to play with their emotions. A smile crosses the beautiful lips from Kitty, only to disappear after a short time as she starts to continue her promo.

“But … as much as these last few weeks have been great, they were still filled with tragedies. Bad things happened to bad people, at the hand of one man, my man … the Dragon Slayer”

“As you may have noticed or not, he was not to be seen inside this ring since his debuts win over the “Black Dragon” Cabal. There is a very good reason for that and he will explain it to each and everyone of you in a bit, but before this happens I want to think him for being the man he is.”

“A man who does the things, for the right reasons.”

“So without further ado let me introduce you all to my man, the Dragon Slayer. Stand and applause him, cause you all about to witness greatness.”

[DragonSlayer]

Once more “Monster”, from Skillet starts to play as the man, who calls himself the Dragon Slayer makes his appearance on the grandest stage of them all as she walks out through the curtain. He wears his wrestling gear, boots, knee pads and a pair of wrestling shorts, his long hair is moving by every step he takes and a slow motion suddenly follows where it moves in the wind. His eyes focus at the stage and a smile is shown as he set his 6´7 tall frame in motion to walk down to the ring. He enters the ring and walks up to Kitty, the smile grows bigger as the Dragon Slayers raises his right hand and place it underneath Kitty’s chin to raise her head a little. He then leans forward and gives her a kiss …. After a few seconds he breaks the gentle kiss up and takes the microphone that Kitty is offering to him.

“Well, well … the Dragon Slayer has arrived, once more in this arena.”

He runs his hand through his hair before he continues to speak.

“But don’t fear, I am not here to talk trash about you guys … no I am not a person like that, who get his kick of insulting the fans who make it possible for me to be here in the first place. Don’t get me wrong on this statement, it’s not your support I need, but rather your money to make a living in this business.”

“Speaking of money and business, I think its time to reveal a bit more information about myself and why, nobody has heard about the Dragon Slayer before.”

“The reason for this is simple; I am a wrestling trainer in the first place, not a wrestler. You see, I have spend the last decade with supporting my family, more specific my little sister with the money I earned by being a trainer. I gave my wrestling career for my family, my only family member that was left after the tragically accident that has cost me my parents.”

A moment of silence follow by the Dragon Slayer and Kitty places her hand on his shoulder as she is well aware how hard it is for him to speak about such personal things.

“I gave up my career for my sister, to be the big brother she needed at this time. I got her through school, helped her with her wrestling and made sure that she become a World Champion in the end … and she is not the only World Champion I have trained in the last decade. I am the trainer of World Champions, I see the potential that people have and support them; teach them how to make the most out of their skills.”

“This is what a good trainer is doing; this is what I am doing. I do the right things, for the right reasons … if it is family related, business related or just love related.”

He looks over to Kitty and pulls her closer with his free hand; she starts to lean her head against his chest.

“I do, what is right and what has to be done. This also goes for my work in the ring, like my debut match against Cabal, the so called “Black Dragon” of the SCW. I beat him; I humiliated him … and the reason why I did this because it was the right thing to do.”

“I got asked, or hired if you want to call it this way by a man known as Kenji Katana”

A loud moaning goes through the crowd as they are unsure how to react to this revelation.

“As you saw a few weeks ago at the webpage from SCW, I smashed him through a car window … why you ask me?”

“Cause after I beat Cabal and fulfilled my deal with Kenji, Cabal hired me to take out the Red Dragon for him.”

The Dragon Slayer shrugs with his shoulders and Kitty steps behind him.

“I got my kids to feed, well not yet, but surely in the next few years, so I said yes, why not. I am going to take Kenji for you.”

“So I went out to take Kenji out, but sadly … and as we found out a week later, I was obviously got hired by a double ganger. Kenji was not even man enough to hire me to do his dirty personally. He needed a double, a fake dragon so to speak.”

“But not with me. Check this out.”

He points at the Video wall as a video starts to play on the screen.




After the video has stopped to play a smile crosses the lips from the Dragon Slayer as he continues with his speech.

“As you see … the fake dragon is gone, but my contract is still open. So Kenji if you have seen the video, this is what will happen to you. I am going to take you out once and for all. This time you can’t hide behind somebody else … this time you have to face The Real Deal.”

“This time the Dragon Slayer is coming to get you.”

He grins and points at the entrance that leads to the backstage area on the stage.

“But why don’t you do us all a favour and come out and join me in the ring. It would save me the time looking for you and would give this fan here one hell of a show, when I kick your ass.”

[Kenji Katana]

Confused wouldn't be the right word right now. But if it was, it would go along with Irritated, annoyed, creeped out, angry, and all of the other emotions describing Kenji right now. He stepped out onto the stage, with no music, and the confusion was clear to read on his face. He looked back up at the titantron, before back into the ring.

Ok, so I'll take the bait. You've been contracted to take out a hit on me, am I right? Well then, let's do this.

He walks down to the center of the ramp and grabs a chair from one of the fans, before raising the mic again.

Is this really what you want? You really want me to come down there and beat you red and green with this chair?

[DragonSlayer]

Kitty, who has her hand placed on the Dragon Slayer’s shoulders takes a step back as she does not want to get between her man and his victim … things like this could end quite nasty as the last few appearances of her man have shown. Dragon Slayer steps forward and raises the microphone once more to his mouth while he points with his free hand at Kenji Katana.
“How dare you to talk like this, mostly when I am at a higher place in this arena as you are.”

“You see Kenji, the fight you are looking for will not end the way you have intended it to be. Beside that … look at yourself, a chair?”

“A big and strong Japanese wrestler needs a chair to beat a Gaijin? Really? That is what you want to do? Come in the ring with a chair and beat me up … while I am waiting here for you to accept my challenge to a match?”

He starts to laugh …

“Pathetic “

[Kenji Katana]

What bitch?

The scowl on Kenji's face formed quickly, and he started a slow walk to the ring, chair still in hand.

I'm not for that wrestling terminology shit. I'm not a Japanese wrestler, you're not a Ganjin, we're both just wrestlers. You must not know me. Appearance wise, yea I'm Japanese, but when it comes to attitude...
Bitch I'm from the muthafuckin streets of C-O-M-P-T-O-N. But you know what? Nah, we aint doin this tonight. It's not national enough. I say this sunday, when we go live for the Scars & Stripes Pay Per View. The boss is personally flying us all out to some place in Afghanistan, so we can do this shit live in front of the troops. I say we do it then, so that EVERYONE can see me kick your ass.