Post by Lynx on Nov 25, 2018 16:11:40 GMT -5
The atmosphere is calm
Too calm
The only thing emitting a sound is a fly, a bothersome fly buzzing around and stopping its flight right in the middle of the face of a sleepy reporter.
*slap*
The reporter slaps his own face in a desperate attempt to get rid of the bothersome fly.
In vain.
“Bothersome”
They all stir and suddenly feel awake. The photo cameras start blitzing. The blitzes suddenly fill the small interview hall. The reporters have recognized that voice.
That familiar voice..
“ Just when you think that everything is going according to norm, right then, a bothersome fly stops right in the middle of your face”
It is him!!
It is the Junior Heavyweight Champion
Lynx himself!
“ Haha”
Lynx is standing right in the middle of the hall, arms crossed in front of his chest, laughing.
“ Haha”
“Hahaha”
He keeps on laughing for a few more moments and then starts pacing towards the interview table. He walks and, after reaching the table, sits down grabbing a microphone.
“ First things first.
I am glad to be here, in front of sport journalists that write good and great things about the Federation I now call home, Maximum Japan Pro Wrestling, Because IT IS a Federation that deserves recognition, far beyond the recognition it already has
Second
I must apologize for the fact that I, Lynx, champion of this federation have not been able to stand in front of the interview journalists earlier. You have all the right in the world to be skeptic and bothered by this fact.
I have no other excuses than the fact that..
…This is me!
Now..
..Second things second”
Suddenly, a buzz is heard and a fly, a bothersome fly starts flying around Lynx’s Head. He waves his hand around, trying to scare the fly away and he is successful for the time being.
“The reason I am here tonight, other than being ready to answer your questions, is to give a statement. An answer to someone much more bothersome than this poor fly, stuck in a room with giants and blitzes.”
Lynx shakes his head and points at the camera
“ ´Talkin bout you
Sen Oka!!
You know, a man must be careful with the words he uses. Because, first of all, words cut deeper wounds than a sword will ever be able to and second because, sometimes a man will be measured in the ways of his words. Or, better said, in the ways he has to keep his word!!
You storm in here, making fun of an entire sport and its fighters, acting as if you are better than anybody else. Playing tough after beating a DOJO Student.
Proclaiming that you are something like the Alpha and Omega of the fighters that have ever stepped foot in Max J.
You know, those statements?
They will come back to bite you.
There is a logic in this world, this world of wars and warriors.
If a fight is tough and your opponent tougher, you might even lose and lose with honor!
But what if the fight is lame, according to you, and your opponent a Disgrace? What happens if you ever happen to lose this lame fight and be defeated by a Disgraceful Opponent?
Where do you stand after that?
What does that happening make out of you?
Nothing more than a Fly
A bothersome Fly!"
The buzzing of the fly is now intense. Lynx closes his eyes and
*Grab*
“ Now , onto other things. I have some more time , thus you are free to shoot your questions. Grab the chance, while it is still here”
Fade
Too calm
The only thing emitting a sound is a fly, a bothersome fly buzzing around and stopping its flight right in the middle of the face of a sleepy reporter.
*slap*
The reporter slaps his own face in a desperate attempt to get rid of the bothersome fly.
In vain.
“Bothersome”
They all stir and suddenly feel awake. The photo cameras start blitzing. The blitzes suddenly fill the small interview hall. The reporters have recognized that voice.
That familiar voice..
“ Just when you think that everything is going according to norm, right then, a bothersome fly stops right in the middle of your face”
It is him!!
It is the Junior Heavyweight Champion
Lynx himself!
“ Haha”
Lynx is standing right in the middle of the hall, arms crossed in front of his chest, laughing.
“ Haha”
“Hahaha”
He keeps on laughing for a few more moments and then starts pacing towards the interview table. He walks and, after reaching the table, sits down grabbing a microphone.
“ First things first.
I am glad to be here, in front of sport journalists that write good and great things about the Federation I now call home, Maximum Japan Pro Wrestling, Because IT IS a Federation that deserves recognition, far beyond the recognition it already has
Second
I must apologize for the fact that I, Lynx, champion of this federation have not been able to stand in front of the interview journalists earlier. You have all the right in the world to be skeptic and bothered by this fact.
I have no other excuses than the fact that..
…This is me!
Now..
..Second things second”
Suddenly, a buzz is heard and a fly, a bothersome fly starts flying around Lynx’s Head. He waves his hand around, trying to scare the fly away and he is successful for the time being.
“The reason I am here tonight, other than being ready to answer your questions, is to give a statement. An answer to someone much more bothersome than this poor fly, stuck in a room with giants and blitzes.”
Lynx shakes his head and points at the camera
“ ´Talkin bout you
Sen Oka!!
You know, a man must be careful with the words he uses. Because, first of all, words cut deeper wounds than a sword will ever be able to and second because, sometimes a man will be measured in the ways of his words. Or, better said, in the ways he has to keep his word!!
You storm in here, making fun of an entire sport and its fighters, acting as if you are better than anybody else. Playing tough after beating a DOJO Student.
Proclaiming that you are something like the Alpha and Omega of the fighters that have ever stepped foot in Max J.
You know, those statements?
They will come back to bite you.
There is a logic in this world, this world of wars and warriors.
If a fight is tough and your opponent tougher, you might even lose and lose with honor!
But what if the fight is lame, according to you, and your opponent a Disgrace? What happens if you ever happen to lose this lame fight and be defeated by a Disgraceful Opponent?
Where do you stand after that?
What does that happening make out of you?
Nothing more than a Fly
A bothersome Fly!"
The buzzing of the fly is now intense. Lynx closes his eyes and
*Grab*
“ Now , onto other things. I have some more time , thus you are free to shoot your questions. Grab the chance, while it is still here”
Fade