Post by bushido on Sept 25, 2011 2:34:08 GMT -6
Friday, September 23, 2011...
Bushido sits Indian style on the floor. From the looks of it he is meditating. Pondering about the upcoming battle that will take place at Battlegrounds.
Miranda: bushido!
Bushido: ....
Bushido uncrosses his legs and places his knees to the floor. Now kneeling he places his fists on his waist as he hears Miranda screaming from down the hall.
Miranda: BUSHIDO!
Bushido: ....
The screams are closer now as she pushes open the door. Huffing and puffing, she takes in deep breaths as she begins to speak.
Miranda: I've been looking for you.
Bushido: You are not looking good enough.
Miranda: You're English is getting better but it's still broken. Have you heard the news?
Bushido blinks at her as he waits for her to explain why she was looking for him.
Miranda: Why are you looking at me?
Bushido: {speaks Japanese}
Subtitles: It was you that was looking for me.
Miranda: Oh right. You made the news.
Miranda holds up her laptop and sure enough Bushido's face was on the upper right hand corner of that morning's top Yahoo news.
Miranda: Actually, we all did.
She then moves the cursor and clicks on the article. A group photo of the Internationals is on display with the headline, "International Heroes Turned International Nuisances".
Miranda: You know I remember when people use to like us. I miss those days.
Bushido: We not waste time with garbage.
The Japanese warrior rips the laptop from the German native's hands and throws it to the ground as he stands to his feet. Miranda is a bit taken back as she stares at her precious pc in pieces. She just puts her hands on her hips as she seriously asks.
Miranda: What's the endgame here? You know Spike was right, we lost any moral high ground we once had.
Bushido: {speaks Japanese}
Subtitles: We must not worry with what the public thinks of us. We must prevail and save these ingrates from themselves.
Miranda: I don't think they want to be saved.
Bushido: {speaks Japanese}
Subtitles: They are sick Miranda. Infected and corrupted with a virus that blinds their judgment. They are sick and often times when a man or woman is sick, they don't know about it until someone tells them. We must tell them.
The German beauty shakes her head in disagreement but drops the subject faster than Megan dropping to her knees.
Miranda: Whatever. Hurry up and finish. Dragon is taking us to dinner and then you have to buy me a new laptop.
She walks away in a huff leaving Bushido to wipe the sweat from his chest. He begins to share his thoughts on Battlegrounds.
Bushido: {speaks Japanese}
Subtitles: We too are brothers. Dragon and I are brothers of war. We have fought tooth and nail to receive the slightest attention. Something you were also right about Spike. We do seek attention but not because we are whores to the limelight but because we deserve it. We put everything we have into perfecting our craft and we will be damned if we allow lesser human beings to take our place on the totem pole.
I understand that the two of you are seeking gold but so are we and one of us will be forced to give way to the other's path to championship belts.
Bushido throws the towel over his shoulders as he exits the room. The camera follows him down the lavish halls of the International mansion.
Bushido: {speaks Japanese}
Subtitles: We know exactly who the Kanes are and where they came from. Never once have we called you American only that you have been tainted by the "dream" just as the rest of the sheep. Two former champions who were known for not taking crap from anyone now pandering to the masses in hopes of being liked. Selling your souls like some common whore.
We thought you were better than this.
The Kanji covered aerialist steps into their massive bathroom and begins running hot water to fill up their jacuzzi sized bathtub..
Bushido: {speaks Japanese}
Subtitles: There are many ways that this match could go. Too many possibilities for anyone to give a definitive ending to but I'm sure everybody is placing their bets on the brothers Kane. The masses fail to recognize what we bring to the table and they are quick to write us off but that changes this Sunday. You want a win, we want a win. That alone means that only the best team can win.
No one is better than the Internationals.
Bushido Removes bits of clothing as the steam from the heat begins fogging up the lens. Bushido makes sure to wipe it as he continues to speak.
Bushido: {speaks Japanese}
Subtitles: We are not the villains here to unleash our wicked master plan on innocent civilians. We are just men trying to wrestle our way to the top by showing the casualties of this business that there can be a better way. A more hard working, honorable and respectable way. Teams like yours get things given to them because of prior accomplishments while teams like ours remain wrestling on web shows and charitable events. We're good to fill up time but we are never given time. There is a reason to why we must act in this manner. Have you forgotten why we kicked you in the face in the first place?
Then you must not remember spitting in our faces when you refused to shake our hands.
Bushido wipes the foggy lens one more time as he reaches the end of his glorious comments.
Bushido: {speaks Japanese}
Subtitles: Alone, you two are amazing wrestlers. Former World Heavyweight Champions and possible future tag team champions. You've done all you've needed to do to make yourselves household names. That's exactly why we must act in this manner because men like you have corrupted this place with your backhanded tactics and two faced way of living. We tried our best and gave everything we had to give on a weekly basis just to be shown the door to jobbersville while you two got to remain relevant riding off the back sweat of the hard working, blue collared man. Now, one way or another, we will be given our shot. Win, lose or draw, we will show the world we have what it takes by taking two of nCw's finest and showing them the ropes to the wrestling they have forgotten about. The sportsmanship they no longer remember and resurrect a long forgotten ideal.
Honor will be reborn from the Kane's ashes.
In English: Death before dishonor.
The lens fogs up as Bushido steps into the bath.
Bushido sits Indian style on the floor. From the looks of it he is meditating. Pondering about the upcoming battle that will take place at Battlegrounds.
Miranda: bushido!
Bushido: ....
Bushido uncrosses his legs and places his knees to the floor. Now kneeling he places his fists on his waist as he hears Miranda screaming from down the hall.
Miranda: BUSHIDO!
Bushido: ....
The screams are closer now as she pushes open the door. Huffing and puffing, she takes in deep breaths as she begins to speak.
Miranda: I've been looking for you.
Bushido: You are not looking good enough.
Miranda: You're English is getting better but it's still broken. Have you heard the news?
Bushido blinks at her as he waits for her to explain why she was looking for him.
Miranda: Why are you looking at me?
Bushido: {speaks Japanese}
Subtitles: It was you that was looking for me.
Miranda: Oh right. You made the news.
Miranda holds up her laptop and sure enough Bushido's face was on the upper right hand corner of that morning's top Yahoo news.
Miranda: Actually, we all did.
She then moves the cursor and clicks on the article. A group photo of the Internationals is on display with the headline, "International Heroes Turned International Nuisances".
Miranda: You know I remember when people use to like us. I miss those days.
Bushido: We not waste time with garbage.
The Japanese warrior rips the laptop from the German native's hands and throws it to the ground as he stands to his feet. Miranda is a bit taken back as she stares at her precious pc in pieces. She just puts her hands on her hips as she seriously asks.
Miranda: What's the endgame here? You know Spike was right, we lost any moral high ground we once had.
Bushido: {speaks Japanese}
Subtitles: We must not worry with what the public thinks of us. We must prevail and save these ingrates from themselves.
Miranda: I don't think they want to be saved.
Bushido: {speaks Japanese}
Subtitles: They are sick Miranda. Infected and corrupted with a virus that blinds their judgment. They are sick and often times when a man or woman is sick, they don't know about it until someone tells them. We must tell them.
The German beauty shakes her head in disagreement but drops the subject faster than Megan dropping to her knees.
Miranda: Whatever. Hurry up and finish. Dragon is taking us to dinner and then you have to buy me a new laptop.
She walks away in a huff leaving Bushido to wipe the sweat from his chest. He begins to share his thoughts on Battlegrounds.
Bushido: {speaks Japanese}
Subtitles: We too are brothers. Dragon and I are brothers of war. We have fought tooth and nail to receive the slightest attention. Something you were also right about Spike. We do seek attention but not because we are whores to the limelight but because we deserve it. We put everything we have into perfecting our craft and we will be damned if we allow lesser human beings to take our place on the totem pole.
I understand that the two of you are seeking gold but so are we and one of us will be forced to give way to the other's path to championship belts.
Bushido throws the towel over his shoulders as he exits the room. The camera follows him down the lavish halls of the International mansion.
Bushido: {speaks Japanese}
Subtitles: We know exactly who the Kanes are and where they came from. Never once have we called you American only that you have been tainted by the "dream" just as the rest of the sheep. Two former champions who were known for not taking crap from anyone now pandering to the masses in hopes of being liked. Selling your souls like some common whore.
We thought you were better than this.
The Kanji covered aerialist steps into their massive bathroom and begins running hot water to fill up their jacuzzi sized bathtub..
Bushido: {speaks Japanese}
Subtitles: There are many ways that this match could go. Too many possibilities for anyone to give a definitive ending to but I'm sure everybody is placing their bets on the brothers Kane. The masses fail to recognize what we bring to the table and they are quick to write us off but that changes this Sunday. You want a win, we want a win. That alone means that only the best team can win.
No one is better than the Internationals.
Bushido Removes bits of clothing as the steam from the heat begins fogging up the lens. Bushido makes sure to wipe it as he continues to speak.
Bushido: {speaks Japanese}
Subtitles: We are not the villains here to unleash our wicked master plan on innocent civilians. We are just men trying to wrestle our way to the top by showing the casualties of this business that there can be a better way. A more hard working, honorable and respectable way. Teams like yours get things given to them because of prior accomplishments while teams like ours remain wrestling on web shows and charitable events. We're good to fill up time but we are never given time. There is a reason to why we must act in this manner. Have you forgotten why we kicked you in the face in the first place?
Then you must not remember spitting in our faces when you refused to shake our hands.
Bushido wipes the foggy lens one more time as he reaches the end of his glorious comments.
Bushido: {speaks Japanese}
Subtitles: Alone, you two are amazing wrestlers. Former World Heavyweight Champions and possible future tag team champions. You've done all you've needed to do to make yourselves household names. That's exactly why we must act in this manner because men like you have corrupted this place with your backhanded tactics and two faced way of living. We tried our best and gave everything we had to give on a weekly basis just to be shown the door to jobbersville while you two got to remain relevant riding off the back sweat of the hard working, blue collared man. Now, one way or another, we will be given our shot. Win, lose or draw, we will show the world we have what it takes by taking two of nCw's finest and showing them the ropes to the wrestling they have forgotten about. The sportsmanship they no longer remember and resurrect a long forgotten ideal.
Honor will be reborn from the Kane's ashes.
In English: Death before dishonor.
The lens fogs up as Bushido steps into the bath.