Post by Mohammed Al Thani on May 31, 2015 15:11:26 GMT
The dust in the hall can be seen rising and floating gently in this ring hall where multiple rings are set up ready to take the pressure of the human body. Punch bags are hung up, gloves are laid, but there’s not a single soul in sight….Apart from one.
For you see the entire gym with world class equipment and trainers has been rented out by the Pearl Gladiator in preparation for Night of the Immortals. The focus on his face makes him look like a predator stalking the prey. The blood that he does not notice slowly dripping down from his hand from punching the bags and gloves so hard that the skin slices off like a knife to warm butter. He doesn’t stop, doesn’t cry, he just keeps on going.
Just keep fighting.
Mohammed is doing a round of boxing with his trainer, they trade shots after shots with both their heads bruising and bloody. Mohammed dodges a jab and then goes for a quick overhand left shot before hitting a cheeky belly to belly suplex! He is reminded that anything goes when he joins the rest of the pack. He continues to strike with shots all over the torso and head before his trainer has to tap out to make him stop. Al Thani gets back up and looks at the skin slowly slicing away at his hands along with the blood trickling down and does not hesitate to lick it into his dry mouth
Remember that taste, you’ll be tasting a lot more on the 31st
Mohammed and DaMarius are sparring with the big man training Mohammed for the likes of Death. He uses his size for a period of time to control Al Thani but the Pearl Gladiator looks around and begins stomping at his feet, rolling away eventually and hitting thunderous strikes and kicks as be quickly delivers a fast back cracker.
Size doesn’t matter.
Mohammed's veins can be seen almost bursting through his skin as he lifts very heavy weights. He is bench pressing nearly 400 pounds with DaMarius as a support roaring him on. He takes massive breathes as he grits his teeth and breathing out through them as he lifts up the last rep. DaMarius quickly gets him up, throws ice cold water to his brown skin and then orders him to start spearing mats like the American Footballers train, moving the mat across the hall!
Thomas: Remember you are fighting titans! Don’t show weakness! You are the savage! Not them!
The Pearl Gladiator is now seen with a Qatar emblem engraved hoody on as he powers through the cycle. The level is set at level 10 as the sweat pours down him like he is in a shower. He continues to grit his teeth as his massive quadriceps continue to push down and cycle for as long as he can.
Stamina is everything.
Mohammed's training is nearly complete as he takes massive breathes doing the Pillars of Hercules, pulling with chains two massive weights at each end. His eyes look like they are about to pop out from the socket as he continues to engulf massive breaths to hold it together.
Thomas: Who the fuck are you!
Al Thani:…..Mohammed….
Thomas: Who the fuck is going to become the king of the pack!
Al Thani:….Me!
Thomas: Who is going to take their chance for the golden throne!
Al Thani: I AM! THE PEARL GLADIATOR!
Thomas unclips the weight as Mohammed drops down to one knee. DaMarius goes to help him out but Mohammed pushes him away. He takes one massive breath of humid air before standing to his feet and looking up at the ceiling with his bloody hand in the air.
Al Thani: I am ready to conquer the world with only my bloody fists and my heart as big as an warrior ship.
……………………….
Mohammed looks out to the night’s sky and sees the stars twinkle and glow in the darkness. He looks up as he gets down on one knee with his hands in prayer, ready to ask for the biggest help of all.
Allah….This moment comes once in a century. I know I ask for a lot but all I ask of you is to watch over me this Sunday night. The energy I feel has been something I haven’t felt in a long time. I am ready to pounce and kill to the extent that I don’t need to believe in you….that I now believe in myself. I have what I need to deliver this victory. I am not cocky, I am confident. I will skin them alive. I will drain their blood and I will do what is needed.
Mohammed wipes his lips
This moment is the biggest in my life. Because when I win I will take her on top of the stage and kiss her, because her energy for me is the extra energy I have needed to fight harder, bleed deeper and to be human. I will win this for me, her, and all my brothers and sisters. Then the best moment will come after….When I celebrate with her.
Divine slowly creeps in to join Mohammed on the balcony. She hugs into him, which initially takes him by surprise by soon he embraces her back. They share a kiss as she points something in the night sky to him. One shining shooting star glistening in the night. They look as they see it shoot across the night sky before it is gone in a flash. She goes to his side and slowly moves towards his mouth, whispering softly in his eye.
He knows anything she says will direct him to what must be done as he anticipates what she will say to him.
اقتلهم جميعا (Kill them all)
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Every Prince has to wait….
Prince has to wait until his time to the throne begins.
They get impatient and blurt out that it’s their time when perhaps it was premature.
That’s what happened to me earlier. But what is about to happen gentlemen is not premature. Because it is going to be the mother of all massacres when I drain your blood and drink it so I become the next in line to challenge for the golden throne.
Because it is chances like this that you must grasp with every little spark of energy the human body has. You all combined do NOT have the energy that I have. You all do NOT have the willpower that I will have and you will NOT be ready to die by your sword solely for this moment.
I am.
Because it is destined in the stars that an Arabic warrior will walk into the lion’s den and slay all the beasts that look to carve out with this vicious teeth a pound of flesh to chew from. No lion is going to skin my alive from my back! No lion, regardless of how big, scary or fast they are, is going to knock me off from my one shot. THIS IS MY SHOT FOR IMMORTALITY! I AM GOING TO TAKE IT WITH ALL MY LIFE!
I respect each and every one of you, I do. You all are formidable fighters hungry for success. But the taste for gold is richer in my taste buds. It is so rich that I can taste it as we speak and I am hungry for it. Hell I am like a drug addict getting the itches, the cravings and the symptoms that come with needing something more than your life itself. Hell I would inject it with my veins so I could feel immortality within my body!
So to my opponents; Beat the living life into me. I will take all your beatings with a smile on your face….Because I know I can take it and will receipt you all with a far bloodier and vicious shots that will make bones into dust and skin into liquid.
So let me break you all down;
Warren Kidd
That face paint of yours truly does make the common people love you or hate you. I’ve never had the opportunity to fight you up until now so I will be honest with you when I say that I am really looking forward to trading shots with you. You’re an up and comer like me. But I have to slightly delay your rise and send you one foot closer to the abyss. You and I have similar styles, strengths and weaknesses. Which makes you fucking fun to fight! I don’t however need to paint myself up to show how extreme and vicious that I am. I already do that with snapping bones and cartilage off my opponents. I am going to use your perceived strength and make it a weakness. While you may think that durability is a strong point for you, I am going to use it when I lock you into a submission or using a weapon to suffocate you to make you foolishly think that by showing heart that you won’t back down or give up, it’ll at the same time make you unconscious and deemed no longer a threat. I dare you to give me your Kidd kick….Because I’ll roll out and counter with snapping your leg in half!
Rob Diamond
Probably the real joker in the pack. Normally I’d laugh you off but despite your clowning around you put up a fight. You’re a veteran, and you’ve fought a lot of matches with weapons and various styles at once. That makes you a threat. You know how to get into peoples heads and make them do mistakes and silly little things. That again makes you a threat. You shine like a Diamond in every show….But the glitter that comes with Rob Diamond comes to an end on the 31st. Your technical ability, clean and dirty, won’t come into effect as you fight a man who will use his head with you. Counter with more counters and more aerial ability for you to handle. I’m not only going to use my intelligence to avoid the traps you set out like the sinister joker you are…I’m going to use the rest of the pack to my advantage and tell them to take out the Joker in the pack and bury him six feet under. You may try the same with me or anyone else, but believe me when I say I’ll get there quicker with my sharp fitness and lightning tongue. I won’t be taking you easy, I will be giving you the extra treatment so that smile on your face is scarred permanent by the time I’m done with you.
Roberto Verona
The veteran, the opportunist, the sinister one when needed to be and quite simply one of the men tipped to win. Oh I have waited to dance with you. A man of your nature comes very rare. It’s almost an honour to have you take part with us. Your creativity is going to make you very dangerous to fight. And I will be very disappointed if I don’t see that with the weapons we’ll have for us to play with. I will not take my eyes off of you. But I will be using that little adrenaline rush you get when the odds get greater against you to my advantage. Because I intend to kill and cut the head off straight away, so that you don’t get that chance! I have done my homework with you, and I have practiced some of my own little initiatives just encase you try to be the one to inflict pain on me. I will show you that your reign of main event isn’t forever, there is new blood no longer wanting to wait around for the old guard to retire. We’re here to take your blood and your spot and leave you to die while we reap at the top!
Mike Laszlo
Another veteran not to underestimate, what a tea party we are going to have! A champion and one of the strongest titans to roam this earth. Another technical man with likes to use his fists and his weapons when needed, you are going to give me some good hits in this match. It is going to be great to give you a harder hit and to deflate your momentum when you get going. You’re the type of wrestler who when you get the chance, you get a big weapon or proceed to blunt their head with it over and over until they’re dead. I will dent your skull and drain all adrenaline you will bring to this match. You won’t stop me doing it, in fact the hairs on your body with stand on end in fear as I twist finger bones around and break all the bones in your body. Why torture you? Because you were a champion and I have to show society that this hungry dog wants to feed on the guard that once roamed them all. Because I have to. Because I need to. Because it is what must be down to rise and win against the pack! And to get to my taste of gold that I crave every day! I will show you what the real malicious intent is like Mike, and you will not love it…but I will
Death
Oh Death, you little tease! Thinking you were gone for good without a trace of scent from you for you to return as larger than life and as vicious as a pack of wolves. The reaper of souls and the one entity that everyone fears. Your strength can make skulls become dust and mere bodies to just vanish. The only time we danced together you were very poor so let me tell you once again to get into your skull.
…
I want a glorious Death.
I want the death that engulfs that sun, moon, stars and oceans! I want the death that blots out light! I want the death at its peak where nothing comes even close to its power! A black entity that consumes like a vacuum all of its enemies is what I want because the world will look on in greater shock when it sees an Arabic Warrior with speed like a Cheetah piercing the veil of darkness and letting the specter of light beam through it! Death your head will be severed, your face ripped off as I feed it to the hungry litter as I will take over your reign as the new face of fear. Because NO ONE fights those that beat Death. NO ONE challenges a man who takes death to its knees and rips its own face off so it can bring in a new face of fear. You will break my bones and make me rethink life but when the going gets tough, I become death himself. Your power is great, make no mistake about that. But I am ready to die.
And that’s what all of you need to know. I am ready to die to become the leader of the pack. You’re going to have to kill me to stop me! I will shed blood, lose bones and limbs if it means that because I AM NO LONGER WAITING FOR MY CHANCE! I AM GOING TO WIN! And with it bring the next era of IWF.
I will win and become the next king of IWF. I will be the king of the pack. Whether i am dead or alive. Believe that.
For you see the entire gym with world class equipment and trainers has been rented out by the Pearl Gladiator in preparation for Night of the Immortals. The focus on his face makes him look like a predator stalking the prey. The blood that he does not notice slowly dripping down from his hand from punching the bags and gloves so hard that the skin slices off like a knife to warm butter. He doesn’t stop, doesn’t cry, he just keeps on going.
Just keep fighting.
Mohammed is doing a round of boxing with his trainer, they trade shots after shots with both their heads bruising and bloody. Mohammed dodges a jab and then goes for a quick overhand left shot before hitting a cheeky belly to belly suplex! He is reminded that anything goes when he joins the rest of the pack. He continues to strike with shots all over the torso and head before his trainer has to tap out to make him stop. Al Thani gets back up and looks at the skin slowly slicing away at his hands along with the blood trickling down and does not hesitate to lick it into his dry mouth
Remember that taste, you’ll be tasting a lot more on the 31st
Mohammed and DaMarius are sparring with the big man training Mohammed for the likes of Death. He uses his size for a period of time to control Al Thani but the Pearl Gladiator looks around and begins stomping at his feet, rolling away eventually and hitting thunderous strikes and kicks as be quickly delivers a fast back cracker.
Size doesn’t matter.
Mohammed's veins can be seen almost bursting through his skin as he lifts very heavy weights. He is bench pressing nearly 400 pounds with DaMarius as a support roaring him on. He takes massive breathes as he grits his teeth and breathing out through them as he lifts up the last rep. DaMarius quickly gets him up, throws ice cold water to his brown skin and then orders him to start spearing mats like the American Footballers train, moving the mat across the hall!
Thomas: Remember you are fighting titans! Don’t show weakness! You are the savage! Not them!
The Pearl Gladiator is now seen with a Qatar emblem engraved hoody on as he powers through the cycle. The level is set at level 10 as the sweat pours down him like he is in a shower. He continues to grit his teeth as his massive quadriceps continue to push down and cycle for as long as he can.
Stamina is everything.
Mohammed's training is nearly complete as he takes massive breathes doing the Pillars of Hercules, pulling with chains two massive weights at each end. His eyes look like they are about to pop out from the socket as he continues to engulf massive breaths to hold it together.
Thomas: Who the fuck are you!
Al Thani:…..Mohammed….
Thomas: Who the fuck is going to become the king of the pack!
Al Thani:….Me!
Thomas: Who is going to take their chance for the golden throne!
Al Thani: I AM! THE PEARL GLADIATOR!
Thomas unclips the weight as Mohammed drops down to one knee. DaMarius goes to help him out but Mohammed pushes him away. He takes one massive breath of humid air before standing to his feet and looking up at the ceiling with his bloody hand in the air.
Al Thani: I am ready to conquer the world with only my bloody fists and my heart as big as an warrior ship.
……………………….
Mohammed looks out to the night’s sky and sees the stars twinkle and glow in the darkness. He looks up as he gets down on one knee with his hands in prayer, ready to ask for the biggest help of all.
Allah….This moment comes once in a century. I know I ask for a lot but all I ask of you is to watch over me this Sunday night. The energy I feel has been something I haven’t felt in a long time. I am ready to pounce and kill to the extent that I don’t need to believe in you….that I now believe in myself. I have what I need to deliver this victory. I am not cocky, I am confident. I will skin them alive. I will drain their blood and I will do what is needed.
Mohammed wipes his lips
This moment is the biggest in my life. Because when I win I will take her on top of the stage and kiss her, because her energy for me is the extra energy I have needed to fight harder, bleed deeper and to be human. I will win this for me, her, and all my brothers and sisters. Then the best moment will come after….When I celebrate with her.
Divine slowly creeps in to join Mohammed on the balcony. She hugs into him, which initially takes him by surprise by soon he embraces her back. They share a kiss as she points something in the night sky to him. One shining shooting star glistening in the night. They look as they see it shoot across the night sky before it is gone in a flash. She goes to his side and slowly moves towards his mouth, whispering softly in his eye.
He knows anything she says will direct him to what must be done as he anticipates what she will say to him.
اقتلهم جميعا (Kill them all)
...........................................
Every Prince has to wait….
Prince has to wait until his time to the throne begins.
They get impatient and blurt out that it’s their time when perhaps it was premature.
That’s what happened to me earlier. But what is about to happen gentlemen is not premature. Because it is going to be the mother of all massacres when I drain your blood and drink it so I become the next in line to challenge for the golden throne.
Because it is chances like this that you must grasp with every little spark of energy the human body has. You all combined do NOT have the energy that I have. You all do NOT have the willpower that I will have and you will NOT be ready to die by your sword solely for this moment.
I am.
Because it is destined in the stars that an Arabic warrior will walk into the lion’s den and slay all the beasts that look to carve out with this vicious teeth a pound of flesh to chew from. No lion is going to skin my alive from my back! No lion, regardless of how big, scary or fast they are, is going to knock me off from my one shot. THIS IS MY SHOT FOR IMMORTALITY! I AM GOING TO TAKE IT WITH ALL MY LIFE!
I respect each and every one of you, I do. You all are formidable fighters hungry for success. But the taste for gold is richer in my taste buds. It is so rich that I can taste it as we speak and I am hungry for it. Hell I am like a drug addict getting the itches, the cravings and the symptoms that come with needing something more than your life itself. Hell I would inject it with my veins so I could feel immortality within my body!
So to my opponents; Beat the living life into me. I will take all your beatings with a smile on your face….Because I know I can take it and will receipt you all with a far bloodier and vicious shots that will make bones into dust and skin into liquid.
So let me break you all down;
Warren Kidd
That face paint of yours truly does make the common people love you or hate you. I’ve never had the opportunity to fight you up until now so I will be honest with you when I say that I am really looking forward to trading shots with you. You’re an up and comer like me. But I have to slightly delay your rise and send you one foot closer to the abyss. You and I have similar styles, strengths and weaknesses. Which makes you fucking fun to fight! I don’t however need to paint myself up to show how extreme and vicious that I am. I already do that with snapping bones and cartilage off my opponents. I am going to use your perceived strength and make it a weakness. While you may think that durability is a strong point for you, I am going to use it when I lock you into a submission or using a weapon to suffocate you to make you foolishly think that by showing heart that you won’t back down or give up, it’ll at the same time make you unconscious and deemed no longer a threat. I dare you to give me your Kidd kick….Because I’ll roll out and counter with snapping your leg in half!
Rob Diamond
Probably the real joker in the pack. Normally I’d laugh you off but despite your clowning around you put up a fight. You’re a veteran, and you’ve fought a lot of matches with weapons and various styles at once. That makes you a threat. You know how to get into peoples heads and make them do mistakes and silly little things. That again makes you a threat. You shine like a Diamond in every show….But the glitter that comes with Rob Diamond comes to an end on the 31st. Your technical ability, clean and dirty, won’t come into effect as you fight a man who will use his head with you. Counter with more counters and more aerial ability for you to handle. I’m not only going to use my intelligence to avoid the traps you set out like the sinister joker you are…I’m going to use the rest of the pack to my advantage and tell them to take out the Joker in the pack and bury him six feet under. You may try the same with me or anyone else, but believe me when I say I’ll get there quicker with my sharp fitness and lightning tongue. I won’t be taking you easy, I will be giving you the extra treatment so that smile on your face is scarred permanent by the time I’m done with you.
Roberto Verona
The veteran, the opportunist, the sinister one when needed to be and quite simply one of the men tipped to win. Oh I have waited to dance with you. A man of your nature comes very rare. It’s almost an honour to have you take part with us. Your creativity is going to make you very dangerous to fight. And I will be very disappointed if I don’t see that with the weapons we’ll have for us to play with. I will not take my eyes off of you. But I will be using that little adrenaline rush you get when the odds get greater against you to my advantage. Because I intend to kill and cut the head off straight away, so that you don’t get that chance! I have done my homework with you, and I have practiced some of my own little initiatives just encase you try to be the one to inflict pain on me. I will show you that your reign of main event isn’t forever, there is new blood no longer wanting to wait around for the old guard to retire. We’re here to take your blood and your spot and leave you to die while we reap at the top!
Mike Laszlo
Another veteran not to underestimate, what a tea party we are going to have! A champion and one of the strongest titans to roam this earth. Another technical man with likes to use his fists and his weapons when needed, you are going to give me some good hits in this match. It is going to be great to give you a harder hit and to deflate your momentum when you get going. You’re the type of wrestler who when you get the chance, you get a big weapon or proceed to blunt their head with it over and over until they’re dead. I will dent your skull and drain all adrenaline you will bring to this match. You won’t stop me doing it, in fact the hairs on your body with stand on end in fear as I twist finger bones around and break all the bones in your body. Why torture you? Because you were a champion and I have to show society that this hungry dog wants to feed on the guard that once roamed them all. Because I have to. Because I need to. Because it is what must be down to rise and win against the pack! And to get to my taste of gold that I crave every day! I will show you what the real malicious intent is like Mike, and you will not love it…but I will
Death
Oh Death, you little tease! Thinking you were gone for good without a trace of scent from you for you to return as larger than life and as vicious as a pack of wolves. The reaper of souls and the one entity that everyone fears. Your strength can make skulls become dust and mere bodies to just vanish. The only time we danced together you were very poor so let me tell you once again to get into your skull.
…
I want a glorious Death.
I want the death that engulfs that sun, moon, stars and oceans! I want the death that blots out light! I want the death at its peak where nothing comes even close to its power! A black entity that consumes like a vacuum all of its enemies is what I want because the world will look on in greater shock when it sees an Arabic Warrior with speed like a Cheetah piercing the veil of darkness and letting the specter of light beam through it! Death your head will be severed, your face ripped off as I feed it to the hungry litter as I will take over your reign as the new face of fear. Because NO ONE fights those that beat Death. NO ONE challenges a man who takes death to its knees and rips its own face off so it can bring in a new face of fear. You will break my bones and make me rethink life but when the going gets tough, I become death himself. Your power is great, make no mistake about that. But I am ready to die.
And that’s what all of you need to know. I am ready to die to become the leader of the pack. You’re going to have to kill me to stop me! I will shed blood, lose bones and limbs if it means that because I AM NO LONGER WAITING FOR MY CHANCE! I AM GOING TO WIN! And with it bring the next era of IWF.
I will win and become the next king of IWF. I will be the king of the pack. Whether i am dead or alive. Believe that.
Well howdy there pardner.