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Post by Jack McArthur on Apr 10, 2014 8:44:41 GMT -5
Backstage area was busy with roadies as the nights festivities for the X-Stream just began. There Jack leaned up against a wall back stage, water bottle in his hands as he slightly paid attention to the action that was happening inside the ring off a screen that was set up. Jack chuckled to himself as he watched the reactions of the crowd as they cheered on for the wrestlers competing in the ring. He could see the desperation of hope and enjoyment from each hand being raised, from each voice chanting in unison, from each clap in rhythm the crowd gave to the competitors in side the ring. While watching that, Jack began to cringe. He couldn't stand watching the crowd give cheer for their favourite wrestlers, or what Jack calls them 'their false idols'. He had seen enough of what was happening inside the ring, so Jack turned off the television and turned around only to find that someone was standing in his way.
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Sentoryu
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Post by Sentoryu on Apr 11, 2014 16:43:50 GMT -5
McArtur san All Idols are false. In Shinto there is a battle of light and dark. You are dark, brooding.. You are just another roster filler that thinks they are what VW needs. VW already has a bunch running around like its halloween every day. It has its super hero. It has many diverse people. It even has myself. Its resident mystical masked holy man. You have added a drunken redneck lumberjack. how sweet for the fans of VW. Why dont you and I see if your bite is as strong as your bark. In the ring?
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Post by Jack McArthur on Apr 12, 2014 7:03:39 GMT -5
"Got a problem with me, mate?" Jack looked into the eyes of the masked stranger that appeared right in front of him out of no where, while his right hand by his side turned into a fist as he sensed that trouble.
"Because here you are standing there right in my face, disrespecting me. That to me says you have a problem with who I am. So tell me Mr. Holy man, what fuels your problem with me. Is it jealousy? Or could it be hatred? Or could it be just an instinct to be that protector of the Viral Wrestling Universe? Well let me tell you a little something about most of the roster and the fans of Viral Wrestling. They are a joke. Praising crap, and glorifying shit. It's bloody boring if you ask me, but that's why I am here. I'm here to save this business, to save wrestling in general. Since I have signed up to the VW roster my plans have begun and have been slowly grown each and every week since then."
"So tonight I will except your challenge Mr. Holy man, and I will show you my true self in that ring tonight. Not some dark, brooding, drunk lumberjack hick that you believe who I am, but a Savior that shines a positive light over everything."
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Post by Sentoryu on Apr 12, 2014 22:52:41 GMT -5
No disrespect intended. Just an observation is all. I could stand here and go round and around with you on the many virtues of this entire roster. But alas I will not. I am not the defender of VW or of its fans. I do not tout myself as such. For it matters not to me if the fans cheer or boo me., they have done both. Once or twice over the last 4 seasons, they have done it within the confines of the same match.
You may have noticed I have been out as of late because of certain injuries have taken longer then I had hoped let me to return to action. You are skilled , I have seen that, you are who i chose to see if I was ready and repaired well enough to set on my quest to once more hold the VW world title.
Life is what you make of it, I strive for perfection, in life and in everything I take up. This sport is what I have chosen to be my life's work. I have held that belt six times... I will have it once more before I walk into the sunset. I will hold it again this season. I was set to this path by my life's destiny.. That path begins here tonight once more... with you!!
Sentoryu snaps off a bow and as he comes to his full height once more he turns and as gracful as a jungle cat he strides off into the shadows from whence he came.
You may abandon your own body but you must preserve your honour.
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