Post by Eron Hunter on Jan 24, 2021 15:26:22 GMT -5
“I've seen things you people wouldn't believe…
…All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain”
Scene opens up with Eron Hunter standing in front of the camera. Behind him a NPW banner. He stands there, eyes gazing direction floor. He is calmly breathing and, as he breathes in and then out, he starts speaking in a tranquil tone.
“We are fighters, most of the time men of action, and not of words. We all have our backgrounds and stories to tell, and most of the time we tell them by fighting with our entire valor, in the ring. Our stories make us who we are. Our past shapes us and forms us into what we are today and allows us to form our tomorrow.
Everything we have lived to tell and each and every experience we´ve had, makes a living and breathing entity out of us. Our emotions make much more than that out of our existence. We have hopes and expectations that allow us to find the needed strength to fight in the squared circle, day in and day out.
And if we do not find the strength needed to move forward?
Then, all we have experienced will fade away into nothingness. Our tale not told, our future not shaped and our experiences, all thrown away in vain. I will not stand there and allow this to happen. I will not throw my future into a river and see as it is taken away from the currents of life.
I will fight so that my tale is told, from the people that have seen it unfold in front of their eyes. I will not be an Unsung Hero. I will be someone people recognize, when they see him stand tall, in front of their eyes.
I will be the one people cheer for, when they see him standing amidst dozens of others. I won´t allow myself to be just a number, in the big row of numbers that live their lives as if it is just something to do. I will live a life full of passion and ardor. I will soar high in the sky of dreams, reach for the sun and not fall down because my wings are made of wax.
My wings are strong and they allow me to fly high into the sky of hopes. I will make something out of my life. I will become someone to watch for, when looking around for inspiration. That will be because I am and will be one of them humans who fight for their dreams with all their might.
I will not be mediocre and fade into nothingness…
…With my dreams lost in time, like tears in rain!
Chris Cavanagh, Adrien Cochrane.
I will fight until I have no more blood to spill. I will not give up so easily. You two made it this far, which means you got at least skills to back up your aspirations. It will not be an easy battle, totally the opposite. It will be a clash of will, wits and vision and only the best of the best will make it to the final battle.
Jay Stevens!
I hope you got the guts and the fortitude to make it in the final match of the evening. Just so that I can look in your eyes and see for myself the material you are made of. Is it championship material or was it pure luck and underestimation that brought you so far?
Show to me and to the whole world the stuff you are made of. Then and only then will I show true respect to you. If you even blink without being entirely convinced, I will take notice and show to you what a real fighter is made of. You fight against Cochrane , in your semi final fight, and if you even for an instant look away, distracted, you will dearly pay the price.
If you even bring a percent less than maximum, you will be clearly punished. This is not the backyard family wrestling, you are used to fight in. This is the big leagues now. It´s not where the big boys play, no, it´s where men fight, and believe me when I say so, if you don´t fight convinced..
..You will lose.
Cochrane is a skilled athlete. And so is Chris Cavanagh.
We four, we got our work clearly cut for us. If we are not hundred percent there, there will be no second chance. We are the final four, it´s where dreams become reality, or where they turn into a mirage. There are no excuses in this world that would be able to give us the lost chance back.
I will fight, like there´s no tomorrow.
I won´t allow my dreams to fade away…
…Like Tears in Rain!”
Eron crosses his arms on his chest, taking a deep breath, as the scene fades to black.
…All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain”
Scene opens up with Eron Hunter standing in front of the camera. Behind him a NPW banner. He stands there, eyes gazing direction floor. He is calmly breathing and, as he breathes in and then out, he starts speaking in a tranquil tone.
“We are fighters, most of the time men of action, and not of words. We all have our backgrounds and stories to tell, and most of the time we tell them by fighting with our entire valor, in the ring. Our stories make us who we are. Our past shapes us and forms us into what we are today and allows us to form our tomorrow.
Everything we have lived to tell and each and every experience we´ve had, makes a living and breathing entity out of us. Our emotions make much more than that out of our existence. We have hopes and expectations that allow us to find the needed strength to fight in the squared circle, day in and day out.
And if we do not find the strength needed to move forward?
Then, all we have experienced will fade away into nothingness. Our tale not told, our future not shaped and our experiences, all thrown away in vain. I will not stand there and allow this to happen. I will not throw my future into a river and see as it is taken away from the currents of life.
I will fight so that my tale is told, from the people that have seen it unfold in front of their eyes. I will not be an Unsung Hero. I will be someone people recognize, when they see him stand tall, in front of their eyes.
I will be the one people cheer for, when they see him standing amidst dozens of others. I won´t allow myself to be just a number, in the big row of numbers that live their lives as if it is just something to do. I will live a life full of passion and ardor. I will soar high in the sky of dreams, reach for the sun and not fall down because my wings are made of wax.
My wings are strong and they allow me to fly high into the sky of hopes. I will make something out of my life. I will become someone to watch for, when looking around for inspiration. That will be because I am and will be one of them humans who fight for their dreams with all their might.
I will not be mediocre and fade into nothingness…
…With my dreams lost in time, like tears in rain!
Chris Cavanagh, Adrien Cochrane.
I will fight until I have no more blood to spill. I will not give up so easily. You two made it this far, which means you got at least skills to back up your aspirations. It will not be an easy battle, totally the opposite. It will be a clash of will, wits and vision and only the best of the best will make it to the final battle.
Jay Stevens!
I hope you got the guts and the fortitude to make it in the final match of the evening. Just so that I can look in your eyes and see for myself the material you are made of. Is it championship material or was it pure luck and underestimation that brought you so far?
Show to me and to the whole world the stuff you are made of. Then and only then will I show true respect to you. If you even blink without being entirely convinced, I will take notice and show to you what a real fighter is made of. You fight against Cochrane , in your semi final fight, and if you even for an instant look away, distracted, you will dearly pay the price.
If you even bring a percent less than maximum, you will be clearly punished. This is not the backyard family wrestling, you are used to fight in. This is the big leagues now. It´s not where the big boys play, no, it´s where men fight, and believe me when I say so, if you don´t fight convinced..
..You will lose.
Cochrane is a skilled athlete. And so is Chris Cavanagh.
We four, we got our work clearly cut for us. If we are not hundred percent there, there will be no second chance. We are the final four, it´s where dreams become reality, or where they turn into a mirage. There are no excuses in this world that would be able to give us the lost chance back.
I will fight, like there´s no tomorrow.
I won´t allow my dreams to fade away…
…Like Tears in Rain!”
Eron crosses his arms on his chest, taking a deep breath, as the scene fades to black.
