Dreams and Sacrifices ( Tournament Rp1)
Apr 10, 2021 14:16:44 GMT -5
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Post by Eron Hunter on Apr 10, 2021 14:16:44 GMT -5
He lights up another cigarette and pours the wine, it's four o clock in the morning, starting to get light. Rain lightly knocks on the small window, the sole window in the whole room, and the place he is sitting next to. Eron Hunter smiles his usual soft smile and shakes his head taking some big sips from the wine glass near him.
It’s his usual night routine. Sleep a bit, wake up, sleep a bit again, and wake up. Been years since he got this habit, now it doesn´t bother him anymore. It allows him to take some time for himself and think clearly.
Thinking about his life and what preoccupies him most, that´s a habit that has thrown its roots in his usual night routine for a long time now. He has always been the dreamer type the nightly type, the stargazer.
He misses the times of his early youth. Times in which he sat somewhere, talking about his life with his early youth love, and stared at the stars, in nights with clear sky. They both sat somewhere and planned to escape from the place they grew up, planed to travel the world together and see the wonders it holds.
Well, he misses her and her cerulean blue eyes. Who knows what has become of her now. Life is strange at times. It takes some things from us and gives us other ones we cherish. He left Sicily, his family, and the girl he loved, but he found other dreams to hang on to.
He is now an accomplished fighter and wrestler. People know him; they cheer him and want autographs from him. It means he is successful in what he does and helps people in one way or the other. They forget about their life problems when they watch him fight. They want to be like him and consider him a hero.
He has met different people in his travels and has faced many opponents in his fights. People he respects and people he dislikes. He has met fighters who were a real challenge. Some of them he has beaten, some have beaten him.
He has met people like Jay Stevens; a fighter which he looked down upon at first, but who revealed himself to be a great challenge and an asset to NPW as a whole. He has lost to Stevens twice and won once. That win made Eron the Cruiserweight Tournament winner, an accomplishment which he holds in high regard.
He is sure he will face Stevens again.
There is another tournament going on, April twenty-eighth, and Eron is taking part in it. Many fighters will do. Some he knows, some he does not. One of them is Jay Stevens. Maybe they will face each other again, maybe in the final round, maybe not. The fighters taking part in this tournament are no pushovers.
Each one has his strengths and weaknesses but they all are a real challenge. They would not be taking part in this tournament if they had no confidence in their skill. Each round will be a final one, in terms of difficulty, and the one that advances to the finals will surely have the bragging rights with him, along with the chance to win a championship belt. Eron Hunter wants that accolade. It´s the belt, with all that comes with it: A testament to fighting skills, among other things that come with winning a championship belt.
Well, the paparazzi and the media spotlights are nothing Eoron Hunter likes, but they come with the bill, so there´s nothing one can do about it. Each accolade and every dream you accomplish has its shady sides, got to learn to deal with them.
Eron Hunter loves his dreams, just like every man should. His life would be empty without them. A routine life, with a routine job and a boring path to safety; is not what the young fighter likes to have. He likes an adrenaline-filled existence, with breathtaking moments. That´s when he feels alive.
He takes a deep drag from his cigarette and a big sip from his glass of wine. The rain continues to knock on the small window, Eron Hunter smiles, shaking his head while taking other deep drags from the cigarette.
He surely has made sacrifices, to reach the heights he has reached. Maybe he would have a family by now, if he had kept living his normal life, with a wife and kids and all that. That´s a wondrous thing to have, Eron is sure of it. He is sure all of his early youth friends have families by now.
It´s an amazing thing, to see in your kid's eyes and look at yourself mirrored in them. It´s the circle of life renewing itself over and over again…
But Eron Hunter doesn´t feel like he has lost something, because, sure, he has no family yet but he has the fights, something that gives him joy and happiness. He feels accomplished, when he is in the ring, fighting for the championships and the joy of fighting in itself.
Sure, he has made sacrifices, but all things you love to have come at a price. And being an accomplished fighter and wrestler is what Eron Hunter loves being. He is ready to make all the possible sacrifices, to attain the glory and achievements of a fighter, of a wrestler.
Eron Hunter has given up some dreams…
… To attain others.
That´s a fulfilled life, he lives in.
He loves his dreams
..Dreams are his reality!
And he will fight against everyone and in every possible tournament, for as long as it is part of his wishes and desires.
The Northern Openweight Tournament.
His next step towards greatness and he is ready.
Born Ready.
It’s his usual night routine. Sleep a bit, wake up, sleep a bit again, and wake up. Been years since he got this habit, now it doesn´t bother him anymore. It allows him to take some time for himself and think clearly.
Thinking about his life and what preoccupies him most, that´s a habit that has thrown its roots in his usual night routine for a long time now. He has always been the dreamer type the nightly type, the stargazer.
He misses the times of his early youth. Times in which he sat somewhere, talking about his life with his early youth love, and stared at the stars, in nights with clear sky. They both sat somewhere and planned to escape from the place they grew up, planed to travel the world together and see the wonders it holds.
Well, he misses her and her cerulean blue eyes. Who knows what has become of her now. Life is strange at times. It takes some things from us and gives us other ones we cherish. He left Sicily, his family, and the girl he loved, but he found other dreams to hang on to.
He is now an accomplished fighter and wrestler. People know him; they cheer him and want autographs from him. It means he is successful in what he does and helps people in one way or the other. They forget about their life problems when they watch him fight. They want to be like him and consider him a hero.
He has met different people in his travels and has faced many opponents in his fights. People he respects and people he dislikes. He has met fighters who were a real challenge. Some of them he has beaten, some have beaten him.
He has met people like Jay Stevens; a fighter which he looked down upon at first, but who revealed himself to be a great challenge and an asset to NPW as a whole. He has lost to Stevens twice and won once. That win made Eron the Cruiserweight Tournament winner, an accomplishment which he holds in high regard.
He is sure he will face Stevens again.
There is another tournament going on, April twenty-eighth, and Eron is taking part in it. Many fighters will do. Some he knows, some he does not. One of them is Jay Stevens. Maybe they will face each other again, maybe in the final round, maybe not. The fighters taking part in this tournament are no pushovers.
Each one has his strengths and weaknesses but they all are a real challenge. They would not be taking part in this tournament if they had no confidence in their skill. Each round will be a final one, in terms of difficulty, and the one that advances to the finals will surely have the bragging rights with him, along with the chance to win a championship belt. Eron Hunter wants that accolade. It´s the belt, with all that comes with it: A testament to fighting skills, among other things that come with winning a championship belt.
Well, the paparazzi and the media spotlights are nothing Eoron Hunter likes, but they come with the bill, so there´s nothing one can do about it. Each accolade and every dream you accomplish has its shady sides, got to learn to deal with them.
Eron Hunter loves his dreams, just like every man should. His life would be empty without them. A routine life, with a routine job and a boring path to safety; is not what the young fighter likes to have. He likes an adrenaline-filled existence, with breathtaking moments. That´s when he feels alive.
He takes a deep drag from his cigarette and a big sip from his glass of wine. The rain continues to knock on the small window, Eron Hunter smiles, shaking his head while taking other deep drags from the cigarette.
He surely has made sacrifices, to reach the heights he has reached. Maybe he would have a family by now, if he had kept living his normal life, with a wife and kids and all that. That´s a wondrous thing to have, Eron is sure of it. He is sure all of his early youth friends have families by now.
It´s an amazing thing, to see in your kid's eyes and look at yourself mirrored in them. It´s the circle of life renewing itself over and over again…
But Eron Hunter doesn´t feel like he has lost something, because, sure, he has no family yet but he has the fights, something that gives him joy and happiness. He feels accomplished, when he is in the ring, fighting for the championships and the joy of fighting in itself.
Sure, he has made sacrifices, but all things you love to have come at a price. And being an accomplished fighter and wrestler is what Eron Hunter loves being. He is ready to make all the possible sacrifices, to attain the glory and achievements of a fighter, of a wrestler.
Eron Hunter has given up some dreams…
… To attain others.
That´s a fulfilled life, he lives in.
He loves his dreams
..Dreams are his reality!
And he will fight against everyone and in every possible tournament, for as long as it is part of his wishes and desires.
The Northern Openweight Tournament.
His next step towards greatness and he is ready.
Born Ready.
