Post by Yukio Blaze on Apr 12, 2007 7:36:42 GMT -5
“Having thus chosen our course, without guile and with pure purpose, let us renew our trust in God, and go forward without fear and with manly hearts.” - Abraham Lincoln
Why do I still go on with what I do every night, that is wrestling. My body is starting to tell me that I need to give it up, but my mind is saying keep doing it, keep doing it because wrestling is all your good at, but even with this higher power choosing me to overcome all the roadblocks, I'm about to be ahead of a roadblock that is more dangerous that a chain smoking biker or homicidal hobo. Its a godforsaken Reverend, not only the WFWF owner, top dog, or even the WFWF Champion, but he is a man of faith. Just like my current state.....
[/i][/color]Why do I still go on with what I do every night, that is wrestling. My body is starting to tell me that I need to give it up, but my mind is saying keep doing it, keep doing it because wrestling is all your good at, but even with this higher power choosing me to overcome all the roadblocks, I'm about to be ahead of a roadblock that is more dangerous that a chain smoking biker or homicidal hobo. Its a godforsaken Reverend, not only the WFWF owner, top dog, or even the WFWF Champion, but he is a man of faith. Just like my current state.....
The gray puffy clouds are covering the night stars like a curtain hiding a miraculous object. The moonlight tries to pierce through, but it just isnt happening. Snow starts to fall, but its more of the real fine stuff. Not enough to really amount to anything because it just melts when it hits the warm ground. This stuff is normal in April around the Pennsylvania area. It snows from like October up until early May or so. It just makes no sense whatsoever. Its almost like this place was chosen to be cold half the year and warm the rest of it. You look at this place and you can feel something different about it. Its got a special aura around it. Almost overcomes you with emotion my just looking at it. Wow, this place has got to be atleast a couple hundred years old. Well, by opening the doors, its time to do or die. No trying. Its either win or lose and let the higher power overcome the weaker one.
Conscience
Well, I guess I should get my ass in this place, but its been a long time since I've been in a place like this. I dont even know if I could be accepted in because of the few bad things that I've done in my younger years. Drink, smoke, gamble are just a few, but I have a whole list of vices that I do not wish to tell anyone about. I guess, I'll have to suck it up like a man of real faith, go in, get the job done, and then finish my main objective. Yeah, I'm going to get this over with...
Yukio Blaze is bundled up in a nice leather type of racing jacket and wearing a snowcap, but the impression on his face is something that is rare to him. He looks hesitant. He doesnt want to go in, but he must overcome it and has to get this done with to get to the next stage. Yukio takes off the cap and puts it in his pants pocket and opens the set of big wooden doors. Once Yukio opens them, the faint sound of peaceful music is playing in the background. The pews are empty, as expected for a Thursday evening. Yukio Looks up to the ceiling and sees the beautiful painting of angels flying over open hills. Yukio looks over to the sides and sees the window paintings of St Leo, St Michelangelo, and so on. Yukio decides to take a seat in the far back section and he unzips his jacket and places his hands over the seat in front of him and he leans his head down.
Conscience
Alright Jeff, hold yourself together, Its time to get this over with. Stay strong and dont give up.
This was all supposed to be simple. Switch over and convert yourself into something that very few people can claim true, that of being a saint. I changed my ways for the better, but was it all worth it because its been hard to transform into something I wasnt even born to uphold. Its almost like, I was chosen for this job just because the higher power needed a guinea pig. The power could have chosen a starving African child that is good and pure or hell, even finally go back and see if Pope John Paul was really one like everyone in the faith world has been saying. I feel like I was tricked into this and I cant back out know because my name is now officially bound to a contract because I not only have been cleaning the darkness out, but I came to this place. What else is there to do now, but finish this up to get to the next stage.
Yukio leans back up and sees up on the stage a couple of alter boys dressed in white, holding their water type of cans and filling each one with the holy water from the sink. The one of the left fills his up first and a few seconds later, the other one fills his up, but they look into the back section and sees Yukio looking at them and the alter boys are startled by him and they hurry back behind of the white curtain draped halfway between the stage and the back. Yukio shakes his head and reaches into his pocket.
Conscience
Alright, If I understand this right. I must give up a few things to move this process up. It seems more like a sacrifice to me, but what do I know. Now let me feel around and make sure I have everything...
....Cigarette, small bottle of one shot whiskey, one photograph, and one ring to rule them all. Oh yeah thats ring, wrong place, wrong movie. Alright then, the last sacrifice type of object is that of gaining the faith or trust of another holy man and the only person I know that fits that description is my old friend, and current boss, Reverend Shadow, but the only way I can get his piece is to clash with him in a holy type of way.
Conscience
I guess I could have went to him with what I needed from him, but he would have more than likely tell me to flush off and he would claim that it was just a joke, but it isnt. But hey, myself and the others look at him like a kook, so yeah. I get where he is going with it.
Yukio places next to his seat one single cigarette signifying that his vice of tobacco is no more, one very small bottle of whiskey pledging that no more alcohol in his system ever again, one photograph of himself looking sad and depressed, something that will never break his stride ever again. Finally, the second to the last item is that of a piece of himself. Yukio has a lock of his hair in a zip lock bag. This does look more like a voodoo type of ritual, but Yukio looks kinda puzzled as well, but thats what he was told to do.
Shadow is one of my longest friends in the WFWF, but at first it wasnt so. When he first came to the WFWF, he wasnt alone as he was with Cecil and Kronic. They formed the evil tag team that was The Holocaust. They were the most dominating tag team in the WFWF in the year 2005, but a nerve was struck when they took away and was eventually the reason for the breakup of the Unknown Factor. They took Black Widow from us, Nytro quit the day after, Ganador left to go on his own, and I was injured a week later in a match. They seemed to take it all away from me. They defeated me in numerous matches, but in the end, I won the final encounter between us and it was in a cage. after that, they broke up and Shadow became not only a superstar on his own, but I gained a friend in him. I was going to let the past stay in the past, but for one night only, I'm going to bring back all the rage I had with him two years ago, but only because I need this as my last object to gain it all.
Its time for the self proclaimed Saint to face off against the Reverend. Two holy men on a stretch of highway answering to unearthly objects, but it has to be done that I battle my way against you and to get the win. You are on top of the world, WFWF Owner and WFWF Champion, headlining almost all the WFWF shows and you will more than likely headline pay-per-view after pay-per-view months ahead of time. I dont want the belt you have across your shoulder, or the power that you possess, all I want is to be known as the only saint in this company to be chosen from a higher force to defeat the only holy man that has been directed from the higher authority. I lost it all the first time we engaged, the second time around, you lost everything and so this encounter will mean much more. Who is the better man and who will lose his faith to the high ups. Thats the real question and Shadow, there is one thing I cant stand that you do. You go around talking about your John or Tom psalms, well I have a psalm for you. Blaze 4:20 says he will make you bleed, make you weep, but more important, make you tap.
Yukio gathers up his things into his left hand and gets up from the pew. He starts to walk down the corridor towards the podium that is on stage. While walking along, Yukio stops right before the podium.
Conscience
Well, its time to give it my all. This isnt just for who's better or which religion works better, Its all about if the higher man has chosen the right man for the job. Well, here goes all or nothing.
Yukio places his things on the podium and bows his head down for a quick second. Yukio reaches into his jacket pocket and pulls out his snow cap. Yukio walks down the corridor once again and puts his cap in. He opens the doors and sees that the once thin snow has turned into big fat flakes and has accumulated into quite a bit of it. Yukio looks up to the night sky and sees that the moon is no longer blocked my the clouds. Yukio smiles and starts to walk down the street.
The higher must have chosen right. The clouds have lifted, the snow is a sign of a peace offering and the the moon is out. This has got to be the best sign of my life[/i][/color]
“Every noble work is bound to face problems and obstacles. It is important to check your goal and motivation thoroughly. One should be very truthful, honest, and reasonable. One's actions should be good for others, and for oneself as well. Once a positive goal is chosen, you should decide to pursue it all the way to the end. Even if it is not realized, at least there will be no regret.” - Dali Lama[/center]
