Post by "Outlaw" Jun Vegas on Nov 24, 2018 11:16:46 GMT -5
Emerging backstage, fresh off of a vicorious opening round over BLADE Takano, the man known as "The Mighty Python" Sen Oka completes a sweaty, but confident strut towards the interview set-up where the gathering of reporters and photos clicking serves as music to his ears.
"What was it I told you in our last press conference?" Oka askes of the on-looking reporters. "Your sport is bullshit. Certain people took exception to that. I heard this BLADE Takano talked himself up all week in the lead-in and what happened?"
Nobody answers.
"The question was NOT rhetorical." he barks.
"He... He submitted." says one of the reporters next to him.
Oka laughs and points a finger at said reporter.
"Yes! He tapped out! He gave up! When an outsider came into HIS sport, he failed to defend his home. And that's what awaits three more men on my way to the finals!"
He now presents a scornful gaze towards the camera - and directly to his second-round opponent.
"LYNX!" he cries. "I hope you watched my conference, or at the very least see this message tonight. You DISGRACE your sport dressing like one of those things... Furries... While representing your division. Some liken you to the future of this company... I see a different future entirely..."
A sinister grin.
"Much like my mentor, Go Gensei, continues his campaign towards the World Heavyweight Title, I continue mine towards winning your Shiny Toy GP. Lynx, me facing you will be a look at the future AFTER I win this tournament... It will be me, hand raised in victory over an EMBARRASSMENT of a man. When I win this company's tournament, I will beat you again, take that title and firmly place it around the waist of a man with LEGITIMACY and CREDIBILITY to his name."
He interlaces his fingers together.
"These are the jaws of the Mighty Python about to rob you of your air and swallow you whole, Lynx."
Oka flashes one more sickening smile before he departs the set, cameras and reporters still in clicking and typing frenzies.
"What was it I told you in our last press conference?" Oka askes of the on-looking reporters. "Your sport is bullshit. Certain people took exception to that. I heard this BLADE Takano talked himself up all week in the lead-in and what happened?"
Nobody answers.
"The question was NOT rhetorical." he barks.
"He... He submitted." says one of the reporters next to him.
Oka laughs and points a finger at said reporter.
"Yes! He tapped out! He gave up! When an outsider came into HIS sport, he failed to defend his home. And that's what awaits three more men on my way to the finals!"
He now presents a scornful gaze towards the camera - and directly to his second-round opponent.
"LYNX!" he cries. "I hope you watched my conference, or at the very least see this message tonight. You DISGRACE your sport dressing like one of those things... Furries... While representing your division. Some liken you to the future of this company... I see a different future entirely..."
A sinister grin.
"Much like my mentor, Go Gensei, continues his campaign towards the World Heavyweight Title, I continue mine towards winning your Shiny Toy GP. Lynx, me facing you will be a look at the future AFTER I win this tournament... It will be me, hand raised in victory over an EMBARRASSMENT of a man. When I win this company's tournament, I will beat you again, take that title and firmly place it around the waist of a man with LEGITIMACY and CREDIBILITY to his name."
He interlaces his fingers together.
"These are the jaws of the Mighty Python about to rob you of your air and swallow you whole, Lynx."
Oka flashes one more sickening smile before he departs the set, cameras and reporters still in clicking and typing frenzies.