Post by tanaka on Jun 13, 2008 19:45:47 GMT -5
Hiro Tanaka sits .. he is wrapping his hand ..
Slowly ...
Methodically ...
With purpose ...
The camera pans back a touch and the tattoo's that adorn his arms are clearly seen now .. the prominent one being that of a dragon ...
His breathing is all that is heard ...
Slow and steady although beads of sweat adorn his brow .
Why ... here I sit and I wonder why ... the TWD is bursting at its seams with what one would think be talent .. but all I see are gutter trash ..
Tanaka finishes his left hand and begins to tape the right ..
Here I thought the Enforcer was going to bring me a challenge and all I see are sacrifices pathetic little worms for the Dragons feast. Now you all can tell me how much better you are then I .. it matters not. I know the field we play on .. I have been a starter for more years than most of you have been out of diapers. Who is it that you will bring before me .. come now Kersh ..
Tanaka continues to wrap his right hand .. the beads of sweat have stopped and his breathing is still slow and steady .
You sent him to me Kersh .. you sent Savage to me with promises of grand warriors competing on a field where honor and victory meant everything .. you lied . Plain and simple you are your lackey lied to me. I see no honor in your dressing room. I see men who are mere shadows of what they could be.
You bring me Tomas Luger .. tel me how great of a man he is .. how his ability is legendary. Worthless .. how he competed in the TWF is something of a mystery. He dishonors you and your family and you do nothing of it. You Kersh are lacking ... a man of honor would not have let this go by, he would have done something about it and you did nothing .. shame on your families name.
What others names do I see .. Juggernaught ENT is making is presence known .. never one from what I have seen .. they are like wolves they travel in packs and feed from the carcass that is left from the real hunters. I look about and see others like Sharkman .. Sampson I am the real shark of the TWD and you will never forget that after this week.
The island warrior ... go home you are out of your league .. like an old friend once did to an “island brother” .. you might find yourself on the working end of a coconut .. how hard is your head .. I know you are thick but how thick island boy .
We have Rastifarians .. washed up now wannabe's .. and yes Christopher this one is meant for you , you and your washed up pal Max .. both of you could always work together at the Blue Oyster .. they love your leather pants and they way you guys are inseperable in the locker room, kinda makes the rest of the “men” a touch uncomfortable but whatever twirls you beanie I am not one to judge .. just to slap you back in your place.
Angry Chefs ... moaning magicians .. boxers leftover from when Tyson was a boy. Kersh you have got to be kidding me.
Tanaka finishes taping his hand and stands ... taking a full look at Hiro he is not a muscular man .. kind of built like a barrel, his upper torso heavily tattoo'ed ... his heritage and influence is unmistakable
Kersh .. I promised you I would give it my all and do what the honorable thing ... you signed me with a double edged sword Kersh ... now prepare to feel its blade . TWD .. you know as much of me as I do of you ... that will be something you will regret .. simply knowing me. I am eturnal ... I am life beyond life .. I am strength that is beyond the ages. I am your demise ... long live the Dragon .. and prepare for its Eturnal Embrace ...
Camera zooms in ..closer and closer focusing on Hiro's face .. that shows intensity .. fueled by motivation .. topped with spite .... are you ready ......