06-11-2019, 01:34 AM
Do you hear the sound of thunder?
Horses galloping across the open plain, the roaring sound of drums pounding, the rhythm for the war I bring; it’s the sound of my heart, the muscle of my fighting spirt which my chest can barely contain. The source of my power that I bear, having been strengthened by the hammer of adversity and tempered by the flames of courage; my heart beats for combat, my soul bonded to professional wrestling. I live for the sensation, the adrenaline rush that flows through my being, for the challenge of my rival, here I am!
Can you hear the sound of my thunder?
Crack!
Hiro Tanaka is back!
I’m traveling the entire world ion a simpleminded quest. I’m driven to show that my fire hasn’t been snuffed, that my fighting spirit hasn’t died. Oh, no, my heart is beating and you can still feel the pulse, the blood pumping through my veins. Around the world, I’m traveling, seeking the best and the best, tossing the dice against the odds, fighting against the numbers. Call it risk-taking. Call it reckless. I strive for that moment, I strive for that wall. I’ll put down my shoulder and ram myself against the gate, and I will burst through. BAM BAM BAM! I will burst through the gates, meet the entire army head on, one man against them all. Only then, I will feel like that I’m still alive and that I’m living my destiny.
Win or lose, I find solace amidst the heat of combat! Only then will I know that I am truly alive!
This is what it will be like when the Last Samurai takes to the sea. They offer a bounty to win; I have no interest in cash, while it will be nice to have a stuffed wallet. They offer a chance at glory; however, the decorations of championship belts interest me little, other than the means to ensure quality challengers. No, I enter my name into this battle royal in order to be tested. Many shall come, to answer with greed, but I come in order to become whole again. Within the ring, regardless whether it’s surrounded by water or land, when the best confront me, determined to defeat me by any means possible, I will awake to hear that thunder, my own heartbeat. The best around of the world will come, for various needs, but I don’t care. I will accept their challenge and fight to be the last man standing.
I will not hide. I will not cower. I will not retreat.
This path I take, is the only righteous course for a warrior to take in this day of age. For me to restore honor to my name, I have to walk this path until the day I die, wrestle until my knees give out.
I am Hiro.
As for Symphony of the Sea, the melody I seek is the sweet clang of the bell as my arm is raised.
Horses galloping across the open plain, the roaring sound of drums pounding, the rhythm for the war I bring; it’s the sound of my heart, the muscle of my fighting spirt which my chest can barely contain. The source of my power that I bear, having been strengthened by the hammer of adversity and tempered by the flames of courage; my heart beats for combat, my soul bonded to professional wrestling. I live for the sensation, the adrenaline rush that flows through my being, for the challenge of my rival, here I am!
Can you hear the sound of my thunder?
Crack!
Hiro Tanaka is back!
I’m traveling the entire world ion a simpleminded quest. I’m driven to show that my fire hasn’t been snuffed, that my fighting spirit hasn’t died. Oh, no, my heart is beating and you can still feel the pulse, the blood pumping through my veins. Around the world, I’m traveling, seeking the best and the best, tossing the dice against the odds, fighting against the numbers. Call it risk-taking. Call it reckless. I strive for that moment, I strive for that wall. I’ll put down my shoulder and ram myself against the gate, and I will burst through. BAM BAM BAM! I will burst through the gates, meet the entire army head on, one man against them all. Only then, I will feel like that I’m still alive and that I’m living my destiny.
Win or lose, I find solace amidst the heat of combat! Only then will I know that I am truly alive!
This is what it will be like when the Last Samurai takes to the sea. They offer a bounty to win; I have no interest in cash, while it will be nice to have a stuffed wallet. They offer a chance at glory; however, the decorations of championship belts interest me little, other than the means to ensure quality challengers. No, I enter my name into this battle royal in order to be tested. Many shall come, to answer with greed, but I come in order to become whole again. Within the ring, regardless whether it’s surrounded by water or land, when the best confront me, determined to defeat me by any means possible, I will awake to hear that thunder, my own heartbeat. The best around of the world will come, for various needs, but I don’t care. I will accept their challenge and fight to be the last man standing.
I will not hide. I will not cower. I will not retreat.
This path I take, is the only righteous course for a warrior to take in this day of age. For me to restore honor to my name, I have to walk this path until the day I die, wrestle until my knees give out.
I am Hiro.
As for Symphony of the Sea, the melody I seek is the sweet clang of the bell as my arm is raised.
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