Post by Allen Anderson on Sept 22, 2019 18:30:25 GMT -5
OOC: The following takes place at the Masuda Corporation building at Yokohoma Japan
(Allen Anderson is his office inspecting the design of the American building of the Masuda Corporation in New York. For the past few weeks, Allen has been familiarizing himself with Juebi's business. Allen was thankful that he took business 101 back at Penn State, it gave the young man some ground to stand on and the terms Allen learned from that class applied to the Masuda Corporation. It helped that Juebi's assistants helped Allen in continuing to run the day to day activities of the Corporation. Allen would be overwhelmed if it wasn't for them, while Allen enjoyed the perks of being the new boss, Allen couldn't help but feel guilt about his friends death. If only if Allen stronger and faster, If only he won more matches. Allen should've helped Juebi but he was broken and humiliated. Now things are even worse when lost to Jobber Dave. Allen never felt so helpless in his life and he doesn't have Juebi to help him anymore. While Allen slumped on to the chair, he heard knocking on the door which prompted him to get up and adjust his Black Tommy Hilfiger slim fit suit.)
Allen: Come in.
(The door opened and Jin Kobashi came in Allen's office. He is a 20 year old intern of the Masuda Corporation, but Jin is more mature than he appears. Jin bows to Allen while he approaches his front desk.)
Jin: Allen-san.
Allen: Ummmm, hello Jin I trust that the stocks have been rising?
Jin: They've been on the rise for the past week, with Jubei-sama's death our competitors have anticipated that the Corporation will be sold off. Thanks to your efforts though, we've managed to stay afloat.
Allen (sighing): Good, right now what's next is to continue what Juebi wanted. That's to start building in the States, thankfully I managed to make a deal with Governor Cuomo building will commence on Monday. When it's done, many African Americans around my neighborhood can get work. (Allen chuckles) Heh I'm doing more work than the Governor himself.
(Allen began to tear up a bit thinking of Juebi again.)
Jin: Are you okay Allen-san?
(Allen sighed heavily looking up at Jin, before lifting himself off his chair and staring at the window with his hands behind his back.)
Allen: You know Juebi wrestle a little girl and earn a 5 star match by Dave Metzler and the praise adoration of the fanbase. I can wrestle the likes of Jaice Wilds and Spartan and get nothing more than jeers and hatred by everyone. I'm so hated to the point where if someone were to say that I turned invisible and killed Juebi they would've believed that as well and call for my blood. (Allen sighs.) I miss Juebi, he showed me about the art of Wrestling in a few months more than all the years I've trained with my family combined. It is without a shadow of doubt that Smith Jones had a hand Juebi's death and as long as I draw breath I will bring him to justice.
(Allen closed his eyes as more tears began to slide past his cheeks.)
Allen: Everyday I still dream of Juebi dying, chaos during the match blood and a stunned silence. When I first found out of Juebi death I cried out in agony, many wrestlers tried to restrain me as I attempted to rush Juebi's side. "He's dead!" they cried out. I shouted "It's impossible. Jubei can't die." Sadly it was too late. I should've been stronger and faster, I should've won more my of my matches. I figured if I get more wins, then perhaps I can be with Juebi in the main event. It's too late now and I feel lost with out him. Before we parted ways in the lockeroom at Jubeilation, Juebi told me that a reckoning is going to happen and I will the charge at APW. I didn't know what he meant by that and when I tried to ask him, he left and It was the last time we talked. Jin.... I think I'll be going to my grave thinking of Juebi's words.
Jin: Well your match against Alex Richards.......
Allen: What about him? A man who came back from the dead? A man who's fighting for an APW contract? I wonder about Alex Richards, if someone like him can come back from the dead then maybe Jubei. No..... It's not that simple, perhaps Alex was just faking it all the while. The dead don't come back to life, this isn't the Walking Dead. Alex comes in and tries to taunt me over Dani Applegate. It's funny, I still haven't shown her what I'm truly capable of but his words and his gnashing of teeth means nothing to me. Jin I can't feel anything anymore..... I feel like a soldier has been on too many battles and saw his friends die front of him. Like that solider, I come home and feel despondent to the things around me. The air taste like ash, I gaze ahead not noticing the people in front of me. I want to stop hurting but like the soldier, I press on with a purpose in my case to avenge Juebi. Alex Richards who comes out of nowhere and just talks at me. Taunting me over my failures but Instead of anger, I feel peace.
Jin: Allen-san.
Allen: Perhaps this is what Juebi was trying to teach all this time. No matter what happens in the ring, you must be at peace with your self. Is that what Juebi felt like when he died? Did he go out with peace and purpose. Juebi did tell me that anger makes people stupid, Alex is thrashing about trying to be someone again. He touts out his past accomplishments when in reality, he's been out of the game for who knows how long? But yet I can't be like the bull who charges recklessly into the night. I must be the calm of the storm while my enemies rage around me. Be at peace and be at calm let the fight come to you and adjust to your opponent. Those are the words I'll carry to the ring tomorrow. I fear for Alex Richards because he will understand what it means to be defeated by Juebi's apprentice.
(Scene ends.)
(Allen Anderson is his office inspecting the design of the American building of the Masuda Corporation in New York. For the past few weeks, Allen has been familiarizing himself with Juebi's business. Allen was thankful that he took business 101 back at Penn State, it gave the young man some ground to stand on and the terms Allen learned from that class applied to the Masuda Corporation. It helped that Juebi's assistants helped Allen in continuing to run the day to day activities of the Corporation. Allen would be overwhelmed if it wasn't for them, while Allen enjoyed the perks of being the new boss, Allen couldn't help but feel guilt about his friends death. If only if Allen stronger and faster, If only he won more matches. Allen should've helped Juebi but he was broken and humiliated. Now things are even worse when lost to Jobber Dave. Allen never felt so helpless in his life and he doesn't have Juebi to help him anymore. While Allen slumped on to the chair, he heard knocking on the door which prompted him to get up and adjust his Black Tommy Hilfiger slim fit suit.)
Allen: Come in.
(The door opened and Jin Kobashi came in Allen's office. He is a 20 year old intern of the Masuda Corporation, but Jin is more mature than he appears. Jin bows to Allen while he approaches his front desk.)
Jin: Allen-san.
Allen: Ummmm, hello Jin I trust that the stocks have been rising?
Jin: They've been on the rise for the past week, with Jubei-sama's death our competitors have anticipated that the Corporation will be sold off. Thanks to your efforts though, we've managed to stay afloat.
Allen (sighing): Good, right now what's next is to continue what Juebi wanted. That's to start building in the States, thankfully I managed to make a deal with Governor Cuomo building will commence on Monday. When it's done, many African Americans around my neighborhood can get work. (Allen chuckles) Heh I'm doing more work than the Governor himself.
(Allen began to tear up a bit thinking of Juebi again.)
Jin: Are you okay Allen-san?
(Allen sighed heavily looking up at Jin, before lifting himself off his chair and staring at the window with his hands behind his back.)
Allen: You know Juebi wrestle a little girl and earn a 5 star match by Dave Metzler and the praise adoration of the fanbase. I can wrestle the likes of Jaice Wilds and Spartan and get nothing more than jeers and hatred by everyone. I'm so hated to the point where if someone were to say that I turned invisible and killed Juebi they would've believed that as well and call for my blood. (Allen sighs.) I miss Juebi, he showed me about the art of Wrestling in a few months more than all the years I've trained with my family combined. It is without a shadow of doubt that Smith Jones had a hand Juebi's death and as long as I draw breath I will bring him to justice.
(Allen closed his eyes as more tears began to slide past his cheeks.)
Allen: Everyday I still dream of Juebi dying, chaos during the match blood and a stunned silence. When I first found out of Juebi death I cried out in agony, many wrestlers tried to restrain me as I attempted to rush Juebi's side. "He's dead!" they cried out. I shouted "It's impossible. Jubei can't die." Sadly it was too late. I should've been stronger and faster, I should've won more my of my matches. I figured if I get more wins, then perhaps I can be with Juebi in the main event. It's too late now and I feel lost with out him. Before we parted ways in the lockeroom at Jubeilation, Juebi told me that a reckoning is going to happen and I will the charge at APW. I didn't know what he meant by that and when I tried to ask him, he left and It was the last time we talked. Jin.... I think I'll be going to my grave thinking of Juebi's words.
Jin: Well your match against Alex Richards.......
Allen: What about him? A man who came back from the dead? A man who's fighting for an APW contract? I wonder about Alex Richards, if someone like him can come back from the dead then maybe Jubei. No..... It's not that simple, perhaps Alex was just faking it all the while. The dead don't come back to life, this isn't the Walking Dead. Alex comes in and tries to taunt me over Dani Applegate. It's funny, I still haven't shown her what I'm truly capable of but his words and his gnashing of teeth means nothing to me. Jin I can't feel anything anymore..... I feel like a soldier has been on too many battles and saw his friends die front of him. Like that solider, I come home and feel despondent to the things around me. The air taste like ash, I gaze ahead not noticing the people in front of me. I want to stop hurting but like the soldier, I press on with a purpose in my case to avenge Juebi. Alex Richards who comes out of nowhere and just talks at me. Taunting me over my failures but Instead of anger, I feel peace.
Jin: Allen-san.
Allen: Perhaps this is what Juebi was trying to teach all this time. No matter what happens in the ring, you must be at peace with your self. Is that what Juebi felt like when he died? Did he go out with peace and purpose. Juebi did tell me that anger makes people stupid, Alex is thrashing about trying to be someone again. He touts out his past accomplishments when in reality, he's been out of the game for who knows how long? But yet I can't be like the bull who charges recklessly into the night. I must be the calm of the storm while my enemies rage around me. Be at peace and be at calm let the fight come to you and adjust to your opponent. Those are the words I'll carry to the ring tomorrow. I fear for Alex Richards because he will understand what it means to be defeated by Juebi's apprentice.
(Scene ends.)
