Post by kiraizumi on Sept 29, 2018 19:41:13 GMT
.:September 18th, 2018:.
"(Your name?)"
"(Izumi, Kira.)"
"(Izumi-san, what brings you here today?)"
"(Look doc, i ain't really used to this. This... talkin' about my feelings thing. About talkin' 'bout my past... But after some hard thinkin' i thought it might be a good idea ta come ta a pro and talk about these things. Thought ya could help me... ye know..? Out.)"
He avoids eye contact with the doctor as he twiddles his thumbs and fidgets around. His leg hasn't quit bouncing up and down since he woke up today. Kira's sitting in a chair infront of a large desk. Where a doctor is on the other side.
"(I know you may be nervous about coming here Izumi-san, but it's alright to come here and talk about your problems. I get people here day in and day out with all sorts of things they want to talk about. Just remember everything we talk about here is strictly between you and me... and i suppose this film crew here.)"
"(L-look doc... I...)"
"(It's alright Izumi-san. How about we start from the beginning of your troubles?)"
"(The beginning?)"
Kira murmurs under his breath.
"(Yes, the beginning. When did your problems start?)"
Kira hesitates.
"(It's ok, take your time Izumi-san.)"
"(The beginning... Ye know despite my... despite what happened... I'd still say i had a good child hood. My father... He was abusive. He was an alcoholic and a druggie. If he wasn't shootin' up shots, he'd be shootin' up needles. When he didn't get his fix he'd take it out on momma and me. Ya know it ain't helped that we lived in a small town up in Hokkaido either. All the old... fuckers would talk behind our backs.)"
Kira starts to clench his fists, as his leg bounces even harder and higher on the floor.
"(My mother... besides Kirito, she's the only woman... only person who ever gave a damn 'bout me. Ye know Kirito was the only person in school ta stand up fer me an' help me out. My only friend really. I'd sneak off ta her place just ta git away from the demon.)"
"(Demon?)"
"(Yes, Demon. That monster who lived on drugs and booze. Who beat his own wife and son physically and mentally. Who made us suffer every single day of our miserable lives. Tha evil demon who helped give birth ta me. The evil demon who made me continue his name...)"
"(And how did this make you feel? How did these things from... the demon as you call him, make you feel?)"
"(How da fuck d'ya think it made me feel doc?! I felt worthless, powerless! I couldn’t even… couldn’t even…)”
”(It’s ok Izumi-san. We can stop today. I think we made enough progress for now. We’ll talk some more next time ok?)”
Kira rubs his eyes and wipes his face before he mumbles…
”(Yeah… yeah that’s fine. Sounds just dandy…)”
.:A few days later:.
”(Seems i got a match in NBW… fer a title right off the bat too. I guess that makes sense considering this is the rebirth of an old fed. Ya know it’s kinda refreshing knowing i don’t have ta fly over 12 hours to make it to a city. I think i might bring my family to the show even. Then again bringing a one year old to a wrestling show isn’t the best of ideas…)”
Kira is sitting on a couch. A black leather couch. Behind him is a few titles on a shelf from his past as well as a ton of records, CDs, and video games. Among other things that is.
”(A five way for the New Blood Championship… a setting i’ve seen once before, although it was a different promotion and not so much a five way. Also a different title of course. Some men and women will look at this match and be scared. Some will think to themselves that the odds are too great. Some will think why should i even try when there’s no chance of winning?)”
“(I look at these odds… at this match and i say thank you to the master. I applaud you for putting me into this match, actually, i will personally say thank you after i win the New Blood Championship and become the first ever champion.)”
“(You see, i’ve been in this game for over 4 years now. I’ve always had the odds against me since i first started wrestling, hell since the day i was born it was me against the world. So when i see i’m facing 4 others to determine a champion i sit here and think to myself. I think ‘Oh how fun it’s gonna be proving yet another group of ignorant ass holes wrong’)”
“(Let me give you only a few examples of many on my point here, my first ever title, the AWA United States Championship. I fought two brothers in a triple threat to win that title. Two who decided to turn the match into a handicap match against me. You know what happened to those two? They lost that match. I overcame like i have all my fucking life and i destroyed them.)”
“(Now another title, You see i had won the NeonGIW trios titles as well. With a team who was supposed to be eliminated in the first round. I was in a thrown together trio that was set up to fail from the start. But we overcame every challenger. Or the time i overcame a fatal four way to become the first ever AWF Prestige Class champion…)”
“(Ye startin’ ta see a pattern here? I hope so, ‘cause i ain’t goin’ on no more about it. So ya see these odds don’t faze me one bit. I don’t give a damn if it’s 4 others or 100 others. I’ll beat every last son of a bitch into a bloody pulp, raise that title above my head and become yer new New Blood Champion.)”
Kira smirks a bit before continuing.
”(I looked over my opponents and some look familiar, some really are. Others never heard of ‘em. But it doesn’t matter. I know what it takes ta win an’ god damn it i don’t plan on leaving empty handed in a few days time. So… Bryce Albright… Yer one hell of a amature wrestler, ain’t that right? Well saddly fer ya that ain’t gonna make a difference in this match and environment.)”
“(Poor kid… talked all big an’ shit too about this an’ that. Honestly i didn’t really pay much attention. What you have ta say and what ye actually do are two different things. So Bryce, hit me hard, slam me hard, ‘cause i’m ready fer ya. I’m very ready…)”
“(Ryker Morgan… i already don’t like ya. Ye look like another some bitch i beat already. An’ he looks like wallmart, just like you. So fuck you you wallmart brick wall looking mother fucker. I’ll drop ye on yer fuckin’ neck an’ make ya humble. Hit me with all ya got ya big bastard! I’ll pop right back up an’ hit ya twice as hard! Because winning this is far more important ta me then ta any o’ y’all.)”
“(I got two girls home that are relyin’ on me ta bring home gold, ta bring home results an’ put food on their plates, a roof over their heads. An’ ain’t nobody gonna git in the way between me an’ my families well bein’. Not a single one o’ y’all!)”
“(Brooke Bell… Just another thot or rich bitch who thinks she can hang with the big boys. Now i ain’t tryna be sexist or what the fuck ever, i’m just statin’ facts here, Women are inherently weaker than men. It’s a fact. Now that ain’t gonna mean ya cain’t beat me. Not at all. But Ms.Bell if ya think i’m treatin’ ya any different just cause ya cain’t piss standin’ up… well yer sadly mistaken my friend. ‘Cause i’m gonna hit ya just as hard as i would any other.)”
“(An’ if that means bruising ya up some, so be it. If that means hurtin any of ya, so fuckin’ be it. Oh i almost forgot the last opponent! Chris Moxley. Moxley… we have a history with each other don’t we? Back in Ohio they never gave me my match against ya, nor did ya stay long enough fer me ta teach ya a lesson.)”
Kira starts to erupt a smile from ear to ear as he leans forward.
”(Chris… you cain’t go a’ runnin’ no more. An’ i’ll make sure ya git what’s commin to ya soon enough as well. Hell once i win this title, if the boss man is ok, i’d even give ya a one on one match. Title or not!)”
There’s a beeping noise coming from Kira’s watch. He looks at the time before sighing a bit.
”(It’s ‘bout time fer me ta go an’ leave now. So i’ll go on an’ git ta my closin’ words. Ta each an’ every single one o’ my opponents in the next few days, just in case ya don’t know or don’t remember, my name is Kira Izumi… an’ it’s gonna be my pleasure causin’ each an’ every single one o’ y;all pain an’ sufferin’ on my way to the New Blood Championship. Till next time my poor delusional opponents and their ignorant fans… Always remember, after Jubilation, YER DEAD!)”