Post by zombie on Oct 7, 2018 1:58:38 GMT -5
The best feeling in the world for Fukushima is diving into the unknown. The fog rolls out of the forest like a blanket billowing over the land. The full moon shines in the sky, and Fukushima Zombie is in her element. She holds a paper lantern on a stick behind her as she goes deep into the forest on a seldom used path. Fukushima wears her zombie makeup like usual, and she is elated to be out in this atmosphere. She turns off the path to move into the dark trees as the animals quiet down, and clear her path as she walks. Fukushima comes out to the middle of a clearing where she meets with her best friend Idoru Pierrot. She paints another interesting visage in the dark as she wears her clown mask with a colorful poncho on. She holds her Necronomidoll teddy bear in one hand, and a shovel in the other. She waves the dolls hand in the air then looks at an open grave. Fukushima nods to her in thanks, and steps into the grave. Idoru hands her the Necronomidoll, then starts burying her. Fukushima absentmindedly plays with the doll, and talks to the camera.
“I know I am going into this End of Days event as a completely unknown. I am the Goddess of Sakura Champion, but that doesn’t mean a thing to most of you. I am coming into this match as a Zombie, but my influence is limited to your Japanese territory. I am sure Bobby Barratt does not care about me. He is a multiple time champion in some federation that he is proud of as well. I have not paid much attention to him, but I am sure he is proud of himself.”
Idoru enthusiastically dumps more dirt on her.
“I am coming to this match with my ignorance as my pride, and so does he. I am also coming into this match with fear. That is something that men, especially a man like Barratt, will never admit to. I do not care, however. I have fought my challenges just like him. I have suffered my betrayals just like him. I do not come at him with a mask. I wear this makeup because I am afraid. I want to be afraid. I thrive in fear. When I am afraid, I am at my best. I can take down the most dangerous opponent, and the greatest challenge. I don’t know anything about this, and the unknown is the greatest fear of mankind. It is also why men made fire. I will make my own fire, because I have the heart of a champion. I told him that the championship is in my heart. That champion spirit is tempered in the fire of this fear. I don’t know if I will advance in this prestigious tournament. All I know is that I will show Barratt and the world who Fukushima Zombie is. She is fear, determination, and perseverance. She is the Undead Ghost of Fukushima. She will survive this, and she will make her presence felt.”
Idoru finishes burying Fukushima and Idoru, then some time passes. A hand bursts through the grave as the full moon blazes in the background.
“I know I am going into this End of Days event as a completely unknown. I am the Goddess of Sakura Champion, but that doesn’t mean a thing to most of you. I am coming into this match as a Zombie, but my influence is limited to your Japanese territory. I am sure Bobby Barratt does not care about me. He is a multiple time champion in some federation that he is proud of as well. I have not paid much attention to him, but I am sure he is proud of himself.”
Idoru enthusiastically dumps more dirt on her.
“I am coming to this match with my ignorance as my pride, and so does he. I am also coming into this match with fear. That is something that men, especially a man like Barratt, will never admit to. I do not care, however. I have fought my challenges just like him. I have suffered my betrayals just like him. I do not come at him with a mask. I wear this makeup because I am afraid. I want to be afraid. I thrive in fear. When I am afraid, I am at my best. I can take down the most dangerous opponent, and the greatest challenge. I don’t know anything about this, and the unknown is the greatest fear of mankind. It is also why men made fire. I will make my own fire, because I have the heart of a champion. I told him that the championship is in my heart. That champion spirit is tempered in the fire of this fear. I don’t know if I will advance in this prestigious tournament. All I know is that I will show Barratt and the world who Fukushima Zombie is. She is fear, determination, and perseverance. She is the Undead Ghost of Fukushima. She will survive this, and she will make her presence felt.”
Idoru finishes burying Fukushima and Idoru, then some time passes. A hand bursts through the grave as the full moon blazes in the background.