Post by Mohammed Al Thani on Sept 22, 2015 16:31:05 GMT
The searing sun in Tokyo for this time of the year blinds through the windows and into the eyes of the Pearl Gladiator. The room is very hot with the humidity which makes Mohammed pull the collar of his shirt. Officers of the Japanese law enforcement are trying to investigate the sudden death of the passenger Mohammed was talking to during his flight. They have left him on his own as he await the outcome of their investigation. Mohammed tries to tap the only fan in the room, but it stutters before coming to an halt.
Al Thani: جعل الله هذا العمل مروحة لذلك أنا لا يموت من الإنهاك الحراري. (Allah make this fan work so I don’t die of heat exhaustion.)
His wishes look set to be coming true as after a couple of hits with a finger starts the fan to spin around and let him cool for a little bit…..
Al Thani: آه، السماء. (Ah, heaven.)
Only for it to stop completely as he sees the sear marks of the heat rising and the steam coming off from the outside.
Al Thani: يلخص بلدي الأحداث الأخيرة في حياتي. (Sums up my recent events of my life.)
Police come back in the form of two officers and sit down. They throw a bottle of cold Evian water which Mohammed gulfs down immediately. The two officers sit down, to which one is revealed as a translator while the other is a sergeant investigating the case.
Officer:
氏アル・タニは、我々はあなたが待って作るため、本当に申し訳ありません。
Translator: Mr Al Thani we are truly sorry for making you wait.
Al Thani: It’s okay, I just want to get to my hotel.
Officer looks to the translator before opening the file of the case to investigate the Canadians death on the flight. They both sip water before one of them cracks the knuckles on their hand.
Officer:
氏Abootmanの死の剖検報告の後、検死官は彼の睡眠中に大規模な心臓発作のように死の主な原因を特定しました。剖検はまた、彼の通過で寄与因子としてアルコール乱用同定しました。
Translator: Following the autopsy reports on Mr Abootmans’ death, the coroner identified the main cause of death as a massive heart attack in his sleep. The autopsy also identified alcohol abuse as a contributing factor in his passing.
Al Thani: Poor bastard.
Officer:
これに続いて、我々はあなたが氏Abootmanに話をする最後の人だったとして我々が調査をフォローアップしながら、ここでお聞きしました。私たちは、あなたが警察署から行きましょう、あなたはあなたのホテルに得るためにあなたの荷物をピックアップしてみましょうさせていただきます。
Translator: Following this, we had to ask you here while we followed up our investigation as you were the last person to speak to Mr Abootman. We are happy to let you go from police station and let you pick up your luggage to get to your hotel.
Al Thani: Thank you.
Mohammed leaves the room and breathes in some nearby fresh air from an opening door. He goes to reception as the staff bring over paperwork for him.
Staff:
こちらからどうぞログインしてください。
Translator: Sign here please.
Mohammed signs off to clear him to leave the station before he can return to collect his belongings.
Al Thani: هذا يكون أفضل بداية الخيرات العتيدة (This better be the start of good things to come)
30 minutes later
…
Mohammed gets his stuff and out of nowhere hears screaming woman with IWF merchandise. The noise is so loud it’s deafening and causes almost everyone in the airport to turn around and look. He smirks before dropping his luggage and opening his arms wide open.
Al Thani: Ladies, ladies. Your international saviour is-
The screaming women, counted as nearly 20 of them pass Mohammed to get a quick look at Rob Diamond. Diamond signs autographs and takes selfies with the woman and teenage girls as Mohammed looks on in surprise, with his eyes widening open and his shoulders lowered in disappointment.
Al Thani: Rob….Fucking….Diamond.
Allah help me.
He sighs before leaving to get to his private limo to his hotel.
30 minutes after that.
Mohammed arrives at the hotel and signs in. He gets a full time lobby boy to carry his luggage as he goes to the elevator. He presses the button for the 6th floor as it closes to take it to his floor.
Al Thani:هذه هي بداية من الأشياء الجيدة في المستقبل! انا ذاهب لزيارة المعابد والحصول على بلدي الفوز الذي طال انتظاره في قبة طوكيو! (This is the start of good things to come! I’m going to visit the temples and get my long awaited win in the Tokyo Dome!)
Only for the elevator to completely shut down and the lights to blink on and off. Mohammed looks slowly down before pressing down the button over and over again. The Pearl Gladiator’s completely posture turns to one of frustration as he is completely stuck in the lift. He presses the emergency button several times but to no avail. He bangs the doors in frustration and punches it so hard that it dents the doors and Mohammed grabs his hand in pain. The immediate pain sends through his nerves and causes Mohammed to hold his hand, resulting in him dropping his coffee on his two thousand dollar suit, staining it immediately.
Al Thani: لمحبة الله وشيء اذهبوا بي لمرة واحدة! (For the love of Allah will something just go my for once!)
Mohammed bangs hard with his fist the emergency button to try and get out as soon as possible.
….
4 Hours Later.
The lift finally opens up at the floor and as the door opens, Mohammed collapses from heat exhaustion. Divine and his new private body guard care to him and give him a bottle of water. He pours the water all over himself before taking breathes and looking at Divine.
Divine: محمد، هل أنت بخير؟ (Mohammed, are you alright?)
The Pearl Gladiator looks at his love.
Al Thani: في المرة القادمة، أنا باستخدام الدرج !!! (Next time, I’m using the stairs!!!)
…………….
Okay things haven’t gone my way I’ll admit it.
But I’m unbeaten in this international invitational and I fully intend to keep it that way! I may have had bad luck ever since I came to this country but it is a dream of mines to get a win at the world famous Tokyo Dome, and some Jap isn’t going to take away my dream!!
You’re at least slightly better than the opposition I’ve been given so far. They have all been mediocre but at least you’ll be some sort of competition to deal with.
But who the fuck calls themselves Zasshu?
Sounds like someone sneezing repeatedly for crying out loud!
But unlike most of the international talent, you have a win under your belt in IWF and looks like you won’t be a one hit wonder as you intend to stay. Good for you! IWF needed another jobber and you fill that job really well!
It’s just such a shame that you thought your ‘win’ was going to be the starting point in your career, because this match will be the starting point…of the end of your career here. Because I have come to realise that the only true international superstar in IWF and in the world of wrestling is ME! And that isn’t me being cocky, it’s me being confident, just as how confident I am in kicking your stupid masked Japenese ass.
That mask of yours makes you look like a frigging beaver hungry for some wood. If you’re gonna try and intimidate me, at least do a better facial job!
Lucha workers tend to do well in Japan and Mexico, but as we have seen far too many times, they never get successful against wrestlers like me. That has been scientifically proven by the amount of times I’ve put my boots into luchadors asses. I mean look at the size difference, the experience difference, the fact that I am as fast as you little fuckers proves that you are no match for me. So why don’t you move aside for one moment and reflect on your career choices, I think McDonalds need people like you for staff and I’m sure they’ll take you on.
I get it, the Japanese crowd will cheer your name on because you are one of them. Small, stupid, fast but no end product. You’ll try and you will lose miserably. But you gave it your best shot and realise IWF isn’t for you. Go back to Mexico or those small weird promotions that Japan is renowned for.
With Allah on my side and my determination, dedication and passion to end this month on a high, it won’t end good for you. Any spins or flips you make in the air I will bring you back down hard with a broken back. That sliced bread 450 finisher? You won’t have the strength to land it on me and I am just that damn good in countering it. Losing is imminent my simple Japanese colleague.
In fact let’s get serious as I tell you something….Stay down for good! Get out of my way and let me rise back up so I can get my world heavyweight title shot against Renee. I should be higher up but the powers that be don’t want me there. They don’t like me because I am not around as much as I should be, not as active with duties I should be doing but I really do not give a single fuck! My father runs this place. I will run this place when he passes. You seriously think with the life I live that I care about those that run IWF? THAT PLACE WILL BE MINE SOON! Verona knows it and we all know it. So if you want to keep your job when I’m king I suggest you get out of thw way.
I will break your back and rip your mask off into pieces for the fans to take as theirs before they sell it on eBay. You don’t belong in the ring with me and I will show that at Extreme Endurance. Because if I don’t get that win at the Dome, your life will be on the line!!!!
I would rather DIE than lose at the Dome. I am not going to lose this chance while I have a sample taste of it! Zasshu your career ends where you first started off but fuck this up for me and I guarantee you’ll never make it into America.
You are looking at immortality. Do not be a silly human and think you can pierce my golden brown skin with your weak teeth.
Zasshu, more like Fuck-you.
Good luck Jap, you’re going to need it.
And Renee, take a look at this, you’ll be following this soon after.
Allahu Akbar!
Al Thani: جعل الله هذا العمل مروحة لذلك أنا لا يموت من الإنهاك الحراري. (Allah make this fan work so I don’t die of heat exhaustion.)
His wishes look set to be coming true as after a couple of hits with a finger starts the fan to spin around and let him cool for a little bit…..
Al Thani: آه، السماء. (Ah, heaven.)
Only for it to stop completely as he sees the sear marks of the heat rising and the steam coming off from the outside.
Al Thani: يلخص بلدي الأحداث الأخيرة في حياتي. (Sums up my recent events of my life.)
Police come back in the form of two officers and sit down. They throw a bottle of cold Evian water which Mohammed gulfs down immediately. The two officers sit down, to which one is revealed as a translator while the other is a sergeant investigating the case.
Officer:
氏アル・タニは、我々はあなたが待って作るため、本当に申し訳ありません。
Translator: Mr Al Thani we are truly sorry for making you wait.
Al Thani: It’s okay, I just want to get to my hotel.
Officer looks to the translator before opening the file of the case to investigate the Canadians death on the flight. They both sip water before one of them cracks the knuckles on their hand.
Officer:
氏Abootmanの死の剖検報告の後、検死官は彼の睡眠中に大規模な心臓発作のように死の主な原因を特定しました。剖検はまた、彼の通過で寄与因子としてアルコール乱用同定しました。
Translator: Following the autopsy reports on Mr Abootmans’ death, the coroner identified the main cause of death as a massive heart attack in his sleep. The autopsy also identified alcohol abuse as a contributing factor in his passing.
Al Thani: Poor bastard.
Officer:
これに続いて、我々はあなたが氏Abootmanに話をする最後の人だったとして我々が調査をフォローアップしながら、ここでお聞きしました。私たちは、あなたが警察署から行きましょう、あなたはあなたのホテルに得るためにあなたの荷物をピックアップしてみましょうさせていただきます。
Translator: Following this, we had to ask you here while we followed up our investigation as you were the last person to speak to Mr Abootman. We are happy to let you go from police station and let you pick up your luggage to get to your hotel.
Al Thani: Thank you.
Mohammed leaves the room and breathes in some nearby fresh air from an opening door. He goes to reception as the staff bring over paperwork for him.
Staff:
こちらからどうぞログインしてください。
Translator: Sign here please.
Mohammed signs off to clear him to leave the station before he can return to collect his belongings.
Al Thani: هذا يكون أفضل بداية الخيرات العتيدة (This better be the start of good things to come)
30 minutes later
…
Mohammed gets his stuff and out of nowhere hears screaming woman with IWF merchandise. The noise is so loud it’s deafening and causes almost everyone in the airport to turn around and look. He smirks before dropping his luggage and opening his arms wide open.
Al Thani: Ladies, ladies. Your international saviour is-
The screaming women, counted as nearly 20 of them pass Mohammed to get a quick look at Rob Diamond. Diamond signs autographs and takes selfies with the woman and teenage girls as Mohammed looks on in surprise, with his eyes widening open and his shoulders lowered in disappointment.
Al Thani: Rob….Fucking….Diamond.
Allah help me.
He sighs before leaving to get to his private limo to his hotel.
30 minutes after that.
Mohammed arrives at the hotel and signs in. He gets a full time lobby boy to carry his luggage as he goes to the elevator. He presses the button for the 6th floor as it closes to take it to his floor.
Al Thani:هذه هي بداية من الأشياء الجيدة في المستقبل! انا ذاهب لزيارة المعابد والحصول على بلدي الفوز الذي طال انتظاره في قبة طوكيو! (This is the start of good things to come! I’m going to visit the temples and get my long awaited win in the Tokyo Dome!)
Only for the elevator to completely shut down and the lights to blink on and off. Mohammed looks slowly down before pressing down the button over and over again. The Pearl Gladiator’s completely posture turns to one of frustration as he is completely stuck in the lift. He presses the emergency button several times but to no avail. He bangs the doors in frustration and punches it so hard that it dents the doors and Mohammed grabs his hand in pain. The immediate pain sends through his nerves and causes Mohammed to hold his hand, resulting in him dropping his coffee on his two thousand dollar suit, staining it immediately.
Al Thani: لمحبة الله وشيء اذهبوا بي لمرة واحدة! (For the love of Allah will something just go my for once!)
Mohammed bangs hard with his fist the emergency button to try and get out as soon as possible.
….
4 Hours Later.
The lift finally opens up at the floor and as the door opens, Mohammed collapses from heat exhaustion. Divine and his new private body guard care to him and give him a bottle of water. He pours the water all over himself before taking breathes and looking at Divine.
Divine: محمد، هل أنت بخير؟ (Mohammed, are you alright?)
The Pearl Gladiator looks at his love.
Al Thani: في المرة القادمة، أنا باستخدام الدرج !!! (Next time, I’m using the stairs!!!)
…………….
Okay things haven’t gone my way I’ll admit it.
But I’m unbeaten in this international invitational and I fully intend to keep it that way! I may have had bad luck ever since I came to this country but it is a dream of mines to get a win at the world famous Tokyo Dome, and some Jap isn’t going to take away my dream!!
You’re at least slightly better than the opposition I’ve been given so far. They have all been mediocre but at least you’ll be some sort of competition to deal with.
But who the fuck calls themselves Zasshu?
Sounds like someone sneezing repeatedly for crying out loud!
But unlike most of the international talent, you have a win under your belt in IWF and looks like you won’t be a one hit wonder as you intend to stay. Good for you! IWF needed another jobber and you fill that job really well!
It’s just such a shame that you thought your ‘win’ was going to be the starting point in your career, because this match will be the starting point…of the end of your career here. Because I have come to realise that the only true international superstar in IWF and in the world of wrestling is ME! And that isn’t me being cocky, it’s me being confident, just as how confident I am in kicking your stupid masked Japenese ass.
That mask of yours makes you look like a frigging beaver hungry for some wood. If you’re gonna try and intimidate me, at least do a better facial job!
Lucha workers tend to do well in Japan and Mexico, but as we have seen far too many times, they never get successful against wrestlers like me. That has been scientifically proven by the amount of times I’ve put my boots into luchadors asses. I mean look at the size difference, the experience difference, the fact that I am as fast as you little fuckers proves that you are no match for me. So why don’t you move aside for one moment and reflect on your career choices, I think McDonalds need people like you for staff and I’m sure they’ll take you on.
I get it, the Japanese crowd will cheer your name on because you are one of them. Small, stupid, fast but no end product. You’ll try and you will lose miserably. But you gave it your best shot and realise IWF isn’t for you. Go back to Mexico or those small weird promotions that Japan is renowned for.
With Allah on my side and my determination, dedication and passion to end this month on a high, it won’t end good for you. Any spins or flips you make in the air I will bring you back down hard with a broken back. That sliced bread 450 finisher? You won’t have the strength to land it on me and I am just that damn good in countering it. Losing is imminent my simple Japanese colleague.
In fact let’s get serious as I tell you something….Stay down for good! Get out of my way and let me rise back up so I can get my world heavyweight title shot against Renee. I should be higher up but the powers that be don’t want me there. They don’t like me because I am not around as much as I should be, not as active with duties I should be doing but I really do not give a single fuck! My father runs this place. I will run this place when he passes. You seriously think with the life I live that I care about those that run IWF? THAT PLACE WILL BE MINE SOON! Verona knows it and we all know it. So if you want to keep your job when I’m king I suggest you get out of thw way.
I will break your back and rip your mask off into pieces for the fans to take as theirs before they sell it on eBay. You don’t belong in the ring with me and I will show that at Extreme Endurance. Because if I don’t get that win at the Dome, your life will be on the line!!!!
I would rather DIE than lose at the Dome. I am not going to lose this chance while I have a sample taste of it! Zasshu your career ends where you first started off but fuck this up for me and I guarantee you’ll never make it into America.
You are looking at immortality. Do not be a silly human and think you can pierce my golden brown skin with your weak teeth.
Zasshu, more like Fuck-you.
Good luck Jap, you’re going to need it.
And Renee, take a look at this, you’ll be following this soon after.
Allahu Akbar!