Post by Daisuke Tsuyuki on Sept 18, 2010 8:41:06 GMT -5
The camera focused on the lone figure, a light mist was blowing in the wind. The figures vest flapping gently. The figures head is bowed to the camera. As the shot draws in on him, the figures head raises, he reaches to his face and removes his sunglasses. His eyes are blood shot, his hair is matted. There is not the usual smile gracing his face. Daisuke takes a step toward the camera. He begins to speak in a low harsh whisper.
Ware-wa tenchi-no tsukuri-nushi, Zen-nou-no chichi-naru kami-wo shin-zu.
Ware-wa sono hitorigo, warera-no Shu, Iesu-kirisuto-wo shin-zu
Shu-wa seirei-ni-yorite-yadori
Otome maria-yori umare
Ponteo pirato-no motoni kurushimi-wo uke
Ju-jika-ni tsukerare, Shi-nite houmurare
Yomi-ni kudari
Mikkame-ni shinin-no uchi-yori yomigaeri
Ten-ni nobori
Zen-nou-no chichi-naru kamino migini zashi-tamaeri
Kashiko-yori kitarite, ikeru-mono-to shineru-mono-towo sabaki-tamawan
Ware-wa seirei-wo shin-zu, Sei-naru koudou-no kyouka
Seito-no majiwari, tsumi-no yurushi
Karada-no yomigaeri
Tokoshie-no inochi-wo shin-zu
His demeanor unchanged Daisuke moves with his back to the camera, walking away a few steps he continues.
Since I have been here, you have seen nothing but a goof. Someone to be laughed at, to be ridiculed. My first match in my own homeland, I was beaten by Mark Spirals, an undersized over achiever. My next match was with the lovable under achiever Kyle Nobbs, which I had won. That was months ago, here I stand in flux. Management has nothing for me. They do not understand my skills. They understand nothing of how to use my talents.
Not long ago I was contacted by MG, to join his Movement. A Movement I do not understand. Am I to join just because of my skin color? No I am not going to use the race card to advance here in XWA.
I have sat back and watched my last opponent get beaten over and over. I feel bad for him. But does he feel bad for himself? NO he trudges on, always forward. I have taken a lesson from this man, Kyle Nobbs. One must persevere. This is what I will do. I will move forward and much like the prayer I have recited, I will ascend. I will be one day soon where I should be. Standing in the middle of the ring with my hand raised holding what I have come to America, to XWA, for. To be No Limits Champion.
Bowing his head, as the rain begins to fall harder. slowly Daisuke moves of into the blackening night.
Fukaku hamekonde chodai! Korrrrrrrrra!
Ware-wa tenchi-no tsukuri-nushi, Zen-nou-no chichi-naru kami-wo shin-zu.
Ware-wa sono hitorigo, warera-no Shu, Iesu-kirisuto-wo shin-zu
Shu-wa seirei-ni-yorite-yadori
Otome maria-yori umare
Ponteo pirato-no motoni kurushimi-wo uke
Ju-jika-ni tsukerare, Shi-nite houmurare
Yomi-ni kudari
Mikkame-ni shinin-no uchi-yori yomigaeri
Ten-ni nobori
Zen-nou-no chichi-naru kamino migini zashi-tamaeri
Kashiko-yori kitarite, ikeru-mono-to shineru-mono-towo sabaki-tamawan
Ware-wa seirei-wo shin-zu, Sei-naru koudou-no kyouka
Seito-no majiwari, tsumi-no yurushi
Karada-no yomigaeri
Tokoshie-no inochi-wo shin-zu
His demeanor unchanged Daisuke moves with his back to the camera, walking away a few steps he continues.
Since I have been here, you have seen nothing but a goof. Someone to be laughed at, to be ridiculed. My first match in my own homeland, I was beaten by Mark Spirals, an undersized over achiever. My next match was with the lovable under achiever Kyle Nobbs, which I had won. That was months ago, here I stand in flux. Management has nothing for me. They do not understand my skills. They understand nothing of how to use my talents.
Not long ago I was contacted by MG, to join his Movement. A Movement I do not understand. Am I to join just because of my skin color? No I am not going to use the race card to advance here in XWA.
I have sat back and watched my last opponent get beaten over and over. I feel bad for him. But does he feel bad for himself? NO he trudges on, always forward. I have taken a lesson from this man, Kyle Nobbs. One must persevere. This is what I will do. I will move forward and much like the prayer I have recited, I will ascend. I will be one day soon where I should be. Standing in the middle of the ring with my hand raised holding what I have come to America, to XWA, for. To be No Limits Champion.
Bowing his head, as the rain begins to fall harder. slowly Daisuke moves of into the blackening night.
Fukaku hamekonde chodai! Korrrrrrrrra!