Post by Yukio Blaze on Jul 13, 2007 7:52:42 GMT -5
“Man usually avoids attributing cleverness to somebody else unless it is an enemy.” - Albert Einstein
[/i]Yukio Blaze has been through all kinds of scenarios, matches, and more importantly, he has seen his fair share of title matches and title shots. He has had chances at the lower card type of titles, mid card titles, but he has never had the claim of grabbing the second biggest title in the WFWF, The International Title. No one has never given him that type of opportunity because they think he cannot embrace the lifestyle of a "top dog" or he can run with a higher title. Now, the powers to be within the WFWF has given him a chance at the top, but a price must be made to even grab the title and run with it. Yukio has grabbed every chance he has ever had regarding a title situation, even if he hasnt won them all. The ultimate will stand out in this match against Calvin Lee, even if Yukio is trailing due to him losing the WFWF Tag Team Titles. One enemy to another.[/b][/color]
Brazil is the starting place of this years WFWF International Tour. The first ever tour was that in Europe to Russian. The second ever tour was in the Southern Islands to small cities in Japan and such, but now its in the exotic land of cheap hookers, cheap lobsters, fake Rolex, and dont even drink the water down here. If you do, consider yourself dead within three years. Outside of this sleazy bar are protest going on over animal rights and over how Brazil isnt being treated fairly by the powers to be. They are after the enemy, but the enemies are packing heat and life is more valuable than protesting. Inside the bar sets a variety of characters, you have the biker looking guys playing pool, the bar owner serving drinks of whiskey and rye, the Brazilian couple who are setting at the bar laughing, drunk off their asses, and off perched in the corner of the bar is Yukio Blaze holding his head down, but is is staring into a shot glass of some liquor that is setting before him.
Conscience
I'm going to drink this here and now. I'm going back to my own ways, since the new ways hasnt worked. I've been alcohol and beer free for months now thinking that it would make me a better person, but it sure doesnt help my reflexes when someone like EBR said he wasnt going to interfer and when he did, I lost my whole means. I'm drinking this one and another one to get the negatives out of me.
Yukio lifts his head up, picks the drink up and slams it down in one gulp. Yukio looks at the glass and he raises it in the air calling for the bar keep for more. The bar keep sees this and walks over to Yukio, but he leaves the whole bottle with him and then leaves back off to the corner.
Even if I speak speak the Brazilian language and I cant understand the keep over there, this is a pretty nice place to drown your sorrows in. It was far to long since I had a drink and when it went down my throat, it didnt go down stinging hot, but it was refreshing. It help keeps the bad memories locked away in a vault and only the good ones floating around. It will take this whole bottle to forget what EBR and CBT both did to me. The taking away of the high check didnt bother me, but it was the though of EBR claiming that he wouldnt screw me over and yet he did. He took from me what I earned by myself. I didnt need anyone when I won them, but he sure did. CBT is just as bad because he was freshly off him losing the International Title to my protege Josh Dean, so CBT just wanting the higher paycheck, but the both of them are going to get theirs. If its this week from MOD and TA, or down the road against another team, they are going to lose the titles but it will be because of me. Castle and Lee are the first to gun for what I did call my legacy, but this week I get to dish out some corporal punishment on Lee and I'm going to enjoy that dearly.
Yukio tips the bottle and pours the whiskey into the shot glass. He picks the glass up and hesitates for a minute, before slopping it down. He pours another and drinks that one down, another one if poured and he guzzles it down and then slams the glass down on the table a few times that the remnants of the drink goes on the table, but the noise that Yukio made, makes all of the bar patrons look over to him for a second, but then continues on doing what they were doing.
That prick Lee is standing in my way this week, along with his butt buddy Castle. It makes me sick that he was able to defeat the team of TA and MOD because if any team succeeded me, it would have been them instead of the emo wrist cutters. I swear to god if Lee and Castle win the belts, I'm going to be pissed beyond belief and I just may have to re-enter the tag division and prove it all over again why I was the one man tag team threat, but for now all I have to do is beat your ass Lee and I get yet another shot at the International Title. You can sit at a pool and proclaim that you will be the one to extinguish the blaze, but I'll be the one responsible for your overdose. I dont care what it takes to win this week, all I know is that your are my enemy yet again and I must be the one to stop you at mid level, even if it means I must step back to my old self, my own personal enemy.
Conscience
You know what would be better, a nice fat American Marlboro. Yeah, that would do the trick but I would need to find a common American to find one because the cheap knock off cigs around here are horrible.
Quit at this moment Jeff. Quit with the liquor at this moment and just go back to your hotel room.[/i][/b]
Yukio begins to shout at the top of his lungs.
No, I'm not going back to the hotel because I'm having a wonderful time here with my friend whiskey and with my thoughts. Something you should know by now, but yet you still dont stop with your psychology. Oh wait, how many years have you been dead now, six or so. You did teach me some cool stuff along the way, but you were always a mean old bastard.........................pop.
Fine then, I'm watching you just destroy yourself, like I did with my own self and you know how it got the best of me. The drink is one part of the stew, but you used to guzzle and guzzle it down making you a monster and enemy to yourself, but whatever your choice is will kill you in the end.[/i][/b]
I could careless at the moment because I have nothing to lose now. To titles, straps of whatever you want to call them. All I have to do now is gain something that I've been chasing for a long time and it is the International strap. I want it and crave it. Lee doesnt stand a chance because my old self is coming back out and nothing you say or do will change it, dad.
Yukio just starts to laugh and laugh while he pours another drink. The patrons look over their shoulders and just sets their eyes on Yukio as if he was the village idiot or crazy. Yukio pours more into the glass, before just starts drinking it from the bottle, when if its coming out of the spout little by little. He gets a mouth full and slams the bottle onto the table, shattering the glass and him just laughing and laughing. Yukio places a fifty on the table, gets up and stumbles his way through the bar, outside of the bar. Yukio stumbles around for another moment or so before falling onto the ground.
Let him do that to himself. Even if he is my son, I cannot do anything to stop him now. I've helped him this long, but he is his own enemy yet again. I just dont know why he would do it again, but I'll try one more trick of my sleeve to persuade him into coming back to the good side, but will she do it. ?[/b][/color]
“He who lives by fighting with an enemy has an interest in the preservation of the enemy's life.” - Friedrich Nietzsche[/center]
