Kenji Katana
HellHounds
The Red Dragon
Slaughterhouse Dragon[A1i:9]
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Post by Kenji Katana on Oct 22, 2011 19:07:04 GMT -5
This is what it sounds like.... when we ride on our enemies....
As the beat kicks in and the lyricism of Tupac starts to pound the speakers, Kenji walked out. Decked in his trunks, a leather jacket and glasses, he started a slow trot to the ring. The fans were booing him, and one of them got hit in the face with his glasses after he threw them. The kid, who was probably like 11 or 12, started to cry, and his dad got pissed. Kenji laughed at the shit his dad was saying, before giving him the finger and walking away. After the display, he slid into the ring and got a mic from one of the ringside crew. He stood there for a moment, letting the fans boo him before continuing.
Heh. What's up people?
He cracked another smirk before letting them shut up, and continuing.
Oh, you wanna know how I've been? I've been fine. Been spending my time sleeping, and getting high. Blowin' some of that good ol' tree. I haven't been here much lately, but that's changing now. I'm gonna start being here, and kicking ass, and taking names, and...
SHUT UP!
The crowd was booing him, and he tried to ignore it at first but eventually it got to him. He got irritated and waited for them to sto their collective hating before he started speaking again.
Shut, UP! You see me? I'm the one you should all fear, the man you should wanna be and your wives should wanna be with, if they don't already! I'm the one who leads a healthy lifestyle, I put money into this economy by buying all of the weed and blunts that I do, you, should RE-fucking-SPECT me. You should fear me. You should run from me. I don't have to run around punching kids and superkicking their fathers to be known, I don't have to be fighting over some nerdy ass comic books, I don't have to do any of that! Because I, already, am, th-
Suddenly, Kenji was cut off by the theme of another superstar, the particular person only adding to his already bad mood.[/center][/font] |
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Post by DragonSlayer on Oct 23, 2011 12:31:21 GMT -5
“Monster” from Skillet blasts over the loudspeakers of the arena as the Real Deal walks out on the stage. He wears already his wrestling attire as he graces the arena with his appearance. With a quick gesture of a cut throat, he signals the sound team to cut his music. He raise the microphone to his mouth and begins to talk while he slowly walks around on the stage.
“The biggest loser in this company!”
“I assume this is what you wanted to tell the fans here in the arena as well world wide watching this PPV on their TV’s.”
He smiles and points at Kenji.
“That you are the biggest trash that ever stepped food inside of this ring. Yes you are absolutely right about this, you are also right that this people here in the arena have bought tickets to see the Real Deal … the one man who maybe hard hitting, violent and merciless, but also one hell of an athlete who is here to support his family and his loved ones with the money he earns at this place.”
“And it is not just me who falls into this category … everyone of the people in back, if it’s a guy or a gal has to support their family and try to make a living out of the cash they earn here … but not you Kenji … you spend your money for weed and blunts to get you high, to get another trip to the unknown location you tend to disappear too without telling anybody of the boys or the management in advanced.”
“You see Kenji … that is not all. The worst thing is that you … running and hiding from me.”
“The Dragon Slayer”
“The one man that even a crazy blunt smoking wannabe wash-up has been wrestler fears … and you know today you will not run, you will not hide, because tonight you are going to face me ...”
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Kenji Katana
HellHounds
The Red Dragon
Slaughterhouse Dragon[A1i:9]
Posts: 48
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Post by Kenji Katana on Oct 23, 2011 13:34:00 GMT -5
Hiding from you? Heh.
As much as he hated to admit it, those words pissed him off. Anyone who knew Kenji knew he had one of the shortest tempers ever possible, saying one bad word could set him off...
and this motherfucker said 3.
Well then, how about tonight, instead of you thinking I'm hiding, you step into the ring with me and I'll show you exactly who the fuck I am. Unless your name is Sigurd, I highly doubt you'll be leaving this arena in one piece tonight... |
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