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Post by REDEFINE Pro on Apr 8, 2015 19:08:44 GMT
Grayson Shaw vs Takeru Ibushi
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Post by Grayson Shaw on Apr 11, 2015 4:33:44 GMT
The light of a small flame brightens the darkness. The glowing burn of a cigarette breaks through the shadows as the camera zooms out, showing a man with long hair and a black leather jacket leaning against a wall. Loud rock music can be heard coming from another room in the background. He takes a few drags of the cigarette before looking to the camera. I go by many names, and many aliases-but in the end, there is one constant. The End Times. That’s what we all live in, and thats what I bring to the ring. I grew up in Sin City, fighting my way through life-leaving blood and bodies in my wake. Now I come to the city of Chicago, and nothing will be different. Nothing will change.
He smiles, taking another pair of drags from his cigarette.
I’ve looked up at the stars, idolized the legends, and dreamed of the icons-just to make my days go by. That ring, it’s the only legal outlet I have to release the demon inside, and trust me, that demon is growing restless. I feel bad for Takeru Ibushi. I hear he’s been training for years to come to America and hone his craft on this kind of stage. Well child, my deepest condolenscenes to your family-because your dream ends at Revival.
Grayson chuckles, putting his cigarette out against the wall-and turning directly to the camera.
They call me the bringer of pain, they call me the the patron saint of bad ideas. I like alcohol, I like violence, I like breaking stuff-and in a weeks time, there’s going to be a lot of that going around for you Takeru. I’m the Savior of Misbehavior, and sooner than later-you can call me 2CW Champion. Until than, 2CW fans, allow me to introduce you…to Grayson..Shaw.
Shaw smiles-holding both fists out infront of him together-before turning them into a gun type gesture as the screen goes black
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Post by Takeru Ibushi on Apr 14, 2015 20:04:25 GMT
A 2CW logo appears on the screen, and quickly fades to a wooden wall. The camera turns to a dojo, and the words "Tokyo, Japan" appear on screen. A young wrestler is seen practicing some judo, before he realizes the camera is on. He stops and walks to it.
"Apologies. My name, Takeru Ibushi. Four days, I make debut in America. Four days, I fulfill my dream. My destiny. I fight for honor, for family. On Saturday I fight Grayson Shaw. My style, is pure. Direct. I will beat "bringer of pain". My name, is Ibushi...Takeru. Revival. Chicago. America. I will show everyone."
He smiles as he turns back to his training.
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Post by Grayson Shaw on Apr 16, 2015 17:56:08 GMT
A bottle of whiskey is sitting on the table. A bit is poured into a shot glass, and the camera zooms out, as Grayson Shaw is sitting at a bar-downing the shot.
Takeru Ibushi. Man, come Saturday Night-your face is going to be broken more than your English is. I don’t care about lasting legacies. I don’t care about honoring your family. Frankly kid, I think you’re a disgrace already-but whatever. Free country and all.
He takes another shot, as some unnamed biker walks up to him and sits down.
Hey, rocker. You’re in my seat.
Grayson takes a third shot and stands up-not even looking at the biker.
Am I? Am I really?
He turns around and plants a forearm in his face-sending him staggering. The biker runs back up to him and Shaw grabs him-dropping him with the End Times right face first into the bar. Everyone in the bar clears out, as Shaw slams some money on the bar, and takes another shot.
Takeru, 2CW, you’re put on notice. The Savior of Misbehavior has arrived in the Second City, and its only a matter of time-before the world sees just what I am capable of-and its just a matter of time, before I destroy the icons put before us, and I claim the 2CW Championship as my own…
The camera fades to black
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