Post by The Japan Prodigy on Aug 5, 2012 20:01:25 GMT -6
"Not walking away the victor at Summer Break Down was a difficult thing to do for me. That was the first time in my career that I lost two matches in a row, Never before have I lost two matches in a row and I do not intend to lose three in a row."
Our camera comes in. We're inside of what looks like an MMA gym. Mats, punching bags, a caged octagon. The works. We pan around and see a shirtless Hajime picking up and 150 pound sand bag and throwing it in the air and catching it as it falls. He's drenched in sweat. His eyes look even more cold and bottomless than they usually do.
"I'll be the first to admit that Damien Vincent bested me both times we stepped in the ring. But, I'll come back from the beatings he gave me and get stronger from them. I'll get my revenge in due time Damien, in due time. But now my focus has been turned to bigger and brighter things. I've been pitted against our Television Champion this week, Izzy Inzane."
Hajime lifts the bag up this time not throwing it in the air but holding it high above his head as he begins to do squats with his arms extended high above his head supporting the 150 pound bag of sand.
"Izzy I must admit that I am impressed with the way you perform in the ring. You can power over whomever you are facing, you can become a technical wrestler in the blink of and eye and then of course everyone knows you can perform any type of high-risk attack like it's nothing. Having the ability to do all those things is a big advantage when you step in the ring correct ? Yes. But this is not the case for me, I'm not like the other guys you faced. Those four superstars you faced at Summer Break Down were great top notch talent. But, They were not trained in the way of the warrior like I've been."
Hajime takes the sandbag and throws it forward and walks over to a row of nearby seats. He grabs a bottle of water off of one of the chairs and drinks a sip.
"I didn't just begin calling my self the Japanese Prodigy, I earned it from my masters. They gave me the name whenever they saw how I could destroy and dismantle any person I trained against or I came in contact with. They believed in me. You see, You have not been trained the way I have. Sure you've got a British trainer who spells his name one letter short of a color, and sure you've got a fiance that you've recentley knocked up. But, you don't have the discipline that I have Izzy."
Hajime sets the bottle down and seats himself in one of the chairs. Our camera picks up that Stacey has been setting down in a chair that was just off the screen.
"See Izzy, I've got a beautiful woman in my life too. But my woman doesn't distract me and take my attention away from what's the most important thing. Wrestling. I noticed when they booked the two of us they put your prescious Television Title on the line. Well, I've got to bring the bad news to you, you will not walk out of Night of Champions holding that belt. You may have the Global Title, but you won't have the Television Title. And believe me Izzy, I'll be coming for that Global title next."
Hajime sets back and stares into the camera lense. Stacey leans forward and clears her throat as she gets ready to speak.
"Izzy. I want you to be fair warned that Hajime isn't going to lay down and let you pin him like some of the other guys you've faced have. He's been training since Summer Break Down. Whenever the card was finalized and he saw that he was scheduled to face you he immediately began to train. He's coming at you like a shark that has had a small taste of blood and wants more. He's been saying he plans to decimate you. All I'm trying to say is you better watch out Izzy. Hajime is coming for you."
Stacey sets back in her seat and rubs Hajime on the shoulder. Hajime leans forward and stands, he goes back over and starts to works with his huge sand bag once more. Throwing it, slamming it, and doing anything he can to work himself harder. The scene fades black.
Our camera comes in. We're inside of what looks like an MMA gym. Mats, punching bags, a caged octagon. The works. We pan around and see a shirtless Hajime picking up and 150 pound sand bag and throwing it in the air and catching it as it falls. He's drenched in sweat. His eyes look even more cold and bottomless than they usually do.
"I'll be the first to admit that Damien Vincent bested me both times we stepped in the ring. But, I'll come back from the beatings he gave me and get stronger from them. I'll get my revenge in due time Damien, in due time. But now my focus has been turned to bigger and brighter things. I've been pitted against our Television Champion this week, Izzy Inzane."
Hajime lifts the bag up this time not throwing it in the air but holding it high above his head as he begins to do squats with his arms extended high above his head supporting the 150 pound bag of sand.
"Izzy I must admit that I am impressed with the way you perform in the ring. You can power over whomever you are facing, you can become a technical wrestler in the blink of and eye and then of course everyone knows you can perform any type of high-risk attack like it's nothing. Having the ability to do all those things is a big advantage when you step in the ring correct ? Yes. But this is not the case for me, I'm not like the other guys you faced. Those four superstars you faced at Summer Break Down were great top notch talent. But, They were not trained in the way of the warrior like I've been."
Hajime takes the sandbag and throws it forward and walks over to a row of nearby seats. He grabs a bottle of water off of one of the chairs and drinks a sip.
"I didn't just begin calling my self the Japanese Prodigy, I earned it from my masters. They gave me the name whenever they saw how I could destroy and dismantle any person I trained against or I came in contact with. They believed in me. You see, You have not been trained the way I have. Sure you've got a British trainer who spells his name one letter short of a color, and sure you've got a fiance that you've recentley knocked up. But, you don't have the discipline that I have Izzy."
Hajime sets the bottle down and seats himself in one of the chairs. Our camera picks up that Stacey has been setting down in a chair that was just off the screen.
"See Izzy, I've got a beautiful woman in my life too. But my woman doesn't distract me and take my attention away from what's the most important thing. Wrestling. I noticed when they booked the two of us they put your prescious Television Title on the line. Well, I've got to bring the bad news to you, you will not walk out of Night of Champions holding that belt. You may have the Global Title, but you won't have the Television Title. And believe me Izzy, I'll be coming for that Global title next."
Hajime sets back and stares into the camera lense. Stacey leans forward and clears her throat as she gets ready to speak.
"Izzy. I want you to be fair warned that Hajime isn't going to lay down and let you pin him like some of the other guys you've faced have. He's been training since Summer Break Down. Whenever the card was finalized and he saw that he was scheduled to face you he immediately began to train. He's coming at you like a shark that has had a small taste of blood and wants more. He's been saying he plans to decimate you. All I'm trying to say is you better watch out Izzy. Hajime is coming for you."
Stacey sets back in her seat and rubs Hajime on the shoulder. Hajime leans forward and stands, he goes back over and starts to works with his huge sand bag once more. Throwing it, slamming it, and doing anything he can to work himself harder. The scene fades black.