Post by Brandon Leno on Aug 13, 2022 21:54:29 GMT -5
The District Nightclub, Honolulu…
The club is packed. Tourists and natives alike come together for a big party once the sun goes down. It is the nightlife of Honolulu. While they all dance, drink and give in to their inner most desires, Kano sits in the VIP section with a man he has known since childhood…Kento. A bottle of Don sits in a bucket of ice, each man a drink in their hand.
Kento: So, Beto is finally going to get his chance huh?
Kano leans back and sips his glass. He smacks his lips as the alcohol slides down his throat. He looks at Kento seriously.
Kano: I’m worried about him K. I think he’s ready but…
Kento looks at him and smiles as he downs his glass. Kano downs his glass. A vivacious server walks over and refills the glass of both men. Kano throws down a hundred dollar bill for her. She smiles seductively and snatches the bill off the table.
Kento: You’re worried someone is going to make a play.
Kano takes another sip of his drink watching some of the attractive women dance. He nods his head as if in agreement with Kento’s observation.
Kano: He’s my younger brother. Ever since pops died, he has been hungry. I wouldn’t have taken this gig with Action Wrestling if I didn’t think he could handle the family. It ain’t easy bruh. There are some real snakes out there bruh. He just still has a lot to learn.
Kento softly sets his glass on the table. Kano was his boy. If blood didn’t decide who your biological family was, Kento would be Kano’s brother. They were tight.
Kento: Listen man, if you want someone to watch his back, you know I got you. We have been homies since day one bruh. You’re father treated me better than any of my family did. He taught me to go out and get it, thats why I’m in the good spot I’m in. Got my own crew now.
Kano downs another glass of Don. The waitress returns, but Kano waves her off.
Kano: I appreciate that man. He’s a good kid and I know he’s capable of taking over while I wrestle. It’s not him that I don’t trust. Our world can be ruthless and one slip up will put you in the ground forever bruh. I don’t want to see that happen to him bruh.
Kento and Kano both stand up and give each other a hug. Kano was now confident that Beto, with Kento watching his back, would step up and head the family. They both exit the nightclub. As Kano gets into his car, Kento whispers in his ear (I got him bruh). Kano nods and drives down the streets of Honolulu.
Knoxville, TN…
With just a few days before his debut match, Kano gets out of a gym, getting a training session in before he heads up to Memphis for Clash. The gym isn’t just for his wrestling training, it’s how he stays strong. Physically, as well as mentally. This toughness is needed in life for anyone to succeed, but especially in his. He gets to his car as couple dudes stare him down. They whisper to each other with sinister looks on their faces. Kano notices they are looking at him. He is about to say something but decides to get into his car instead.
Kano: Motherfuckin country hicks. Y’all wouldn’t last a day with me bruh.
His tires squeal out of the parking lot.
Memphis, 7 hours later…
The darkness of the warehouse seems to swallow everything inside. One single light comes on, revealing a chair. Boots can be heard click clacking and a figure appears. It is Kano. Kano examines the chair and sits down. He donns his wrestling gear, a camo jacket. The jacket is not buttoned up so it reveals his chest.
Kano: Clash comes to Memphis, TN. After spending a couple days down in Knoxville, it’s safe to say this whole state is riddled with dumb fuckin hillbillies, making me the “Outsider” because I don’t look like a fucking cowboy wannabe and pretend that I actually listen to country fuckin music. They think are tough, proud, good ol’ boys, but in reality, they are just big dumb drunks. Luckily for them none of thoes idiots got stupid. I haven’t had to handle my fucking business, because at the end of the day…ain’t none of this hicks could hold a candle to me in my world!
The rickety chair squeals with creaks and cracks as Kano leans back. He places his hands on his belly, letting them rest, rising and falling with each breath he takes.
Kano: Enough about Shitsville, TN. This week on Clash Kano makes his debut appearance against Ronin. The man who calls himself “The Cleaner”. The only thing you will be cleaning is the blood off your body. That is…if you survive bruh. I don’t think you realize who I really am. My name is Kano bruh. A star in Japan, the King Killer because I wiped out every fuckin dude over there bruh. At some point, there was nobody left to kill. At that point, I became the king bruh. I’m the King of the Streets for a reason bruh. It’s because nobody steps to me, because if they do, they end up in a fuckin bodybag bruh! I handle my own business and get shit done. I don’t need some punk ass bitch to do my dirty work! That’s what you are Ronin. You are nothing more than a punk ass bitch who does the work that Dandy Devito is too big of a pussy to do himself. A lackey Ronin, you are a big dumb lackey bruh.
A slight chuckle escapes his lips. Kano leans forward, staring into the camera. It really did amuse him how certain people were too lazy to handle their own business.
Kano: It’s lazy fucks who can’t do the dirty work is why this world is full of entitled little fucks. Their parents failed them by not teaching them how to handle their own bruh. Instead they whine and cry, make excuses and come begging guys like you to take care of the problem bruh. After I beat you on Clash Ronin, I want you to send a message to your keeper there bruh. I want you to tell him, this is war bruh. Because The Urban Guerilla is coming after this whole fucking company boy. I’m the best there is in the world today. Most people think that offense is the biggest part of pro wrestling, but that couldn’t be further than the truth, man. Offense is great, but as they say, defense wins championships. The best offense is a good defense bruh. That’s what Kano does boy. You never know when I’m going to strike. You think you have the upper hand? Wrong. I hit that DOA bruh, and that’s exactly what happens Ronin, you will be D…O…A! Because this is Guerilla Warfare, and I’m all about them guerilla tactics! A-Dub, get ready to watch some would call an “aggrivated assault” because its war on these streets! I’m going to put you in a bodybag bruh!
The light disappears, but not before Kano gives a sinister smile, points his fingers at the camera and the click clack of a gun being loaded is heard.
