NINJA1

Prologue


A strike, is a hit, a hit is a strike, a strike is a hit and a hit is to strike deliberately. Ever since I was a small child, I learned every fighting style. Chinese martial arts training consists of the following components: basics, forms, applications and weapons; different styles place varying emphasis on each component. In addition, philosophy, ethics and even medical practice are highly regarded by most Chinese martial arts. A complete training system should also provide insight into Chinese attitudes and culture. The basics are a vital part of any martial training, as a student cannot progress to the more advanced stages without them; Basics are usually made up of rudimentary techniques, conditioning exercises, including stances. Basic training may involve simple movements that are performed repeatedly; other examples of basic training are stretching, meditation, striking, throwing, or jumping. Without strong and flexible muscles, management of breath, and proper body mechanics, it is impossible for a student to progress in the Chinese martial arts. A common saying concerning basic training in Chinese martial arts is as follows: Train both Internal and External. External training includes the hands, the eyes, the body and stances. Internal training includes the heart, the spirit, the mind, breathing and strength. Stances are structural postures employed in Chinese martial arts training. They represent the foundation and the form of a fighter's base. Each style has different names and variations for each stance. Stances may be differentiated by foot position, weight distribution, body alignment, etc. Stance training can be practiced statically, the goal of which is to maintain the structure of the stance through a set time period, or dynamically, in which case a series of movements is performed repeatedly. I grew up in Japan, I was small, short any name for not tall but I was and still am quick, agile, fast and speedy. I overuse semantics a lot because that’s just how my brain processes like a computer.

I’m a nice guy which has it’s ups and downs but overall my moral compass leads me to a path of success and virtue, I live for honor and crave respect and reverence. I am a hero, sometimes I feel like the only good guy in the world but I don’t if I’ve finished last when I’m not even finished. The one goal I wish to achieve in professional wrestling is to take down all heels, bad guys, antagonists and villains. One place I wish to work a match in is the Tokyo Dome. My opponent is a young guy, he’s got good morals but in this day and age I’m worried if he has respect. Our generation is so snide and I hope he’s able to show some decency in the ring. My opponent’s arsenal is minimal whilst mine is large. I’m ready to fight and this is my story, for glory, it may be gory. This story is never-ending and goes on till the end of my career and life so listen up.


Chapter 1:
DOGO TRAINING

I stand on black mat across from one of the ninjas, just a basic Ninja warrior, he tries to chop me but I block it and I twist his arm backward then I slam my leg across his upper body with a hard roundhouse and climb on his thigh and jump up with a step up enzuguri dazing it, I legsweep it bringing Ninja to it’s own demise.


The basic ninja kips up and yells a war cry he begins with rapid nonstop kicks but I dodge, evade and block all of them then I kneel and toss him on his back with the fireman’s carry. I follow it up with a dropsault as he rises again flooring him and unleashes ground and pound punches, he gets me off of him with a monkey-toss but I stick the landing and he runs at me and I duck down and elbow him in the crotch, pull him down into a seated position with a chinlock and jam my elbows into his neck then he leans forward and I roll over and rise with a tuck and roll, he catches me in a rear waist lock but I escape by stomping on his foot then I use the high-angle snap mare, he rises and runs toward me and I catch him and execute a riveting standing moonsault side-slam and follow it up with a standing shooting star press. This ninja will NOT stay down, he rises and throws haymakers at me, I block them all but then he boots me in the stomach and I go flying back and hit the wall then fall flat on my face. I just lose it, I push myself up and I take a deep breathe composing myself then I walk up to the warrior and I unleash a fury of the lightning spirals nonstop till he’s finished off

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Next another Ninja comes, actually now it’s a brigade of ninjas what the hell? I storm through them with kicks blasting them with boots, nailing em with knees, dropping em with dropkicks and pounding em with punches. I stand poised as they lay knocked out. I walk out and step into my silver epic car, it’s awesome.


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I call “The Crew “ and meet up with him at his place for a party. The crew consists of

Ronnie-
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Michael-

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Jamie-
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Jake-

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Dan-
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And TJ-


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I arrive at the party and walk inside and this is not a party, they’re sitting at a blank computer screen, what da fickety-fuck? Ronnie tells me it’s urgent, Michael says I need to comply with their needs right now, how to turn on the computer, I push the start button and they treat me like a messiah, TJ pops an Asian joke and I hit him, he’s laid out against the table dripping blood and these nerds start eye-balling me, we all crack up but then TJ comes to and lunges at me with a side bear-hug, I elbow him in the face multiple times and he throws me into the couch, I flip over it and land flat on my face. I get up and I hop over the couch and I run at TJ and I tackle him and toss him across the floor, he rises and tackles me but I power him into the couch. I pull my arm back about to deck him but he pleads whilst chuckling for me to stop and I do, I smack him on the back lightly. The “Crew” is so fun to chill with, suddenly they ask me about my
match.

“I’m facing some guy named Matt, he’s a chill guy he can wrestle, he’s got skills and I just want a good match. A real great match, a match that will make an impression, ya know. Now let’s get this party
started.”