Post by Sentoryu on Mar 29, 2013 19:18:21 GMT -5
Sentoryu sits in the lockerroom. He is holding his mask in his hands, Tonight he wil be part of the greatest gathering of talent this sport has seen. Accension. He had worked hard over the off season to hone his skills. He had added many things to his arsenal. He had aquired a new finisher and returned an old favorite to his moveset. Had he done enough to surpass the great warriors here in VP? Had The Avenger damaged him to much last wek for him to succeed tonight? Only time would tell. Kneeling he lights a small candle and then he lifts a tiny cup to his lips, his hands shake slightly as he brings the cup up. The sake burns his lips as it passes though them. He can fell the soothing warmth of it as it courses down into him it warms him, shakes the feeling of dread from his thoughts.
He did not know who he would face here tonight, he had heard a rumor in the back that Nate Micheals was gunning to step inti the ring with him again. Sentoryu would be happy to battle Nate at any venue at anytime or any place. Sentoryu was glad to see that his match would be during the hour of the dragon. Sentoryu smiles, the sake was taking hold. Standing he snuffs out the candle and reaches for the clay decanter that held the sake. Looking to the left and right, seeing noone he turns slightly and pounds the sake down, the harsh burn that followed dulled the hollow spot that was in him , he missed his homeland, his wife, his family. His thoughts moved to his father. One he had not known was his father till minutes before Fuyuki had passed.
With his fathers loss he had gained a brother Daisuke, his long time friend and partner. They were now the owners of a great and powerful Zaibatsu, Fuyuki Entertainment Group, Sentoryu did not have much interest in this. he had left Dice-K and Kami to deal with the day to day dealings of it. Sentoryu was born to compete.
He was here to proform and proform he would as he would be the one to be left standing at the end of the night. Over the fallen most honable warrior Nate Micheals..... Sentoryu will be the World Champion in this company, very soon after he captures the title in I:W as well.
He did not know who he would face here tonight, he had heard a rumor in the back that Nate Micheals was gunning to step inti the ring with him again. Sentoryu would be happy to battle Nate at any venue at anytime or any place. Sentoryu was glad to see that his match would be during the hour of the dragon. Sentoryu smiles, the sake was taking hold. Standing he snuffs out the candle and reaches for the clay decanter that held the sake. Looking to the left and right, seeing noone he turns slightly and pounds the sake down, the harsh burn that followed dulled the hollow spot that was in him , he missed his homeland, his wife, his family. His thoughts moved to his father. One he had not known was his father till minutes before Fuyuki had passed.
With his fathers loss he had gained a brother Daisuke, his long time friend and partner. They were now the owners of a great and powerful Zaibatsu, Fuyuki Entertainment Group, Sentoryu did not have much interest in this. he had left Dice-K and Kami to deal with the day to day dealings of it. Sentoryu was born to compete.
He was here to proform and proform he would as he would be the one to be left standing at the end of the night. Over the fallen most honable warrior Nate Micheals..... Sentoryu will be the World Champion in this company, very soon after he captures the title in I:W as well.