A Japanese-Inspired Debut From The Titaness herself
Jan 22, 2018 23:36:34 GMT -8
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Post by Sam "The Titaness" Hamilton on Jan 22, 2018 23:36:34 GMT -8
"Heh. Well, now ... this will be quite the debut for me. No doubts about that."
The camera begins to focus in and soon, it adjusts on The Titaness. She's already in Los Angeles, California; hinted by the large HOLLYWOOD sign behind her. It's one of the few things, aside from the woman herself, that can easily be seen despite this being recorded very late at night. Upon closer inspection, the woman in question is not only alone, but wearing a very elegant black kimono. Samantha grins slyly as she waves to the camera.
"So ... a six person battle royale, eh? Well, I guess this place really enforces the 'go big or go home' policy. Unfortunately for everyone else, I have no intentions on simply going home. I have graced myself from Elysium so I can further spread my horizons, as it were. Don't think I've left Elysium though; no, no. I'm still there. Yeah. I'm that crazy and ambitious to balance myself out through several other organizations. But honestly? I should have done that much sooner. I restricted myself far too much when I was younger."
Her head tilts in curiosity as The Titaness continues to gaze at the camera.
"I'm curious -- what do you all think of me as, hmmm? I do hope it's more than just a pretty face. Wrestling has been my past, present, and my future. Of course, you can underestimate me if you all want. It'll make the task of coming out on top that much easier for me. It is the people you least expect, after all, to prove themselves when the time matters the most. Unlike sakuras ... you cannot predict me nor anything I will do, as far as my moves or techniques go."
With one swift movement of her arm, The Titaness pulls the sash of her kimono and allows her robe to sprawl open. The sight almost looks as if the silk fabric were a literal sakura, and is blossoming open for the audience. Underneath is a her in-ring attire. Samantha chuckles softly.
"I bet at least one of you would have thought there was nothing underneath. For the idiot - or idiots, maybe? - who succumbed to such a dumb thought, that's a simple but elegant way of proving my point. I am now one of GCW's newest members, and thus one of the wild cards. You can dig and even try to find out my background. But come Puroresu ... will that really be enough to help you out?"
The Titaness moves her head from side to side.
"I'm not planning on allowing it to help out much, if at all. I didn't simply come over here due to petty things like boredom. No. I am a woman on a mission, and one with a purpose. Battles and violence - they are my life. What I crave. Don't believe me? Then I'll reveal this for free; I've been in underground fighting rings since I was sixteen. If you wanna find out how many years that is ... now you'll have to do research. It's not nice to ask a lady her age ... even if some could argue I'm not much of one. Anyway, given Puroresu is a Japanese name, think of me as a modern-day ronin."
At this, Sam reaches by her side and pulls out something concealed by the dark and the black parts of the kimono. Soon, she's holding a bokken in her hands.
"What that will mean for GCW - and anyone going against me in this upcoming match - is simple. Even with there being five of you, I will chose whom I strike against, when, and how. I will follow my heart, head, and morale compass. And I will do whatever it takes to win. If that means pretending to be too weak to move and staying stationary, so be it. I'll play opossum, only to revive when you least expect it. Of course ... I don't intend to use those kinds of tactics either."
The Titaness grins as she gives the bokken a few swings; clearly unpracticed, yet still holding some decent grace all the same.
"So what can you expect from me?"
Samantha's grin spreads further over her face.
"Only one way to find out, isn't there? First and foremost; don't worry about any attempts to sabotage anyone with this bokken. I won't need it in order to paint some of you a lovely shade of crimson. But trust me when I say this; I fully intend to do all I can to come out as the victor in this chaotic match. If you really wanna stop me, you're gonna have to drag me to Hell first. Otherwise, I'll just do that - and much worse - when Puroresu arrives."
The Titaness bows respectfully, still keeping her bokken held firmly in her right hand.
"Until Puroresu arrives ... sayōnara mina!"
Sam snaps her fingers, indicating for her recorder, Joseph, to shut off the camcorder. As it does, she vanishes from sight, hiding back into the darkness.
The camera begins to focus in and soon, it adjusts on The Titaness. She's already in Los Angeles, California; hinted by the large HOLLYWOOD sign behind her. It's one of the few things, aside from the woman herself, that can easily be seen despite this being recorded very late at night. Upon closer inspection, the woman in question is not only alone, but wearing a very elegant black kimono. Samantha grins slyly as she waves to the camera.
"So ... a six person battle royale, eh? Well, I guess this place really enforces the 'go big or go home' policy. Unfortunately for everyone else, I have no intentions on simply going home. I have graced myself from Elysium so I can further spread my horizons, as it were. Don't think I've left Elysium though; no, no. I'm still there. Yeah. I'm that crazy and ambitious to balance myself out through several other organizations. But honestly? I should have done that much sooner. I restricted myself far too much when I was younger."
Her head tilts in curiosity as The Titaness continues to gaze at the camera.
"I'm curious -- what do you all think of me as, hmmm? I do hope it's more than just a pretty face. Wrestling has been my past, present, and my future. Of course, you can underestimate me if you all want. It'll make the task of coming out on top that much easier for me. It is the people you least expect, after all, to prove themselves when the time matters the most. Unlike sakuras ... you cannot predict me nor anything I will do, as far as my moves or techniques go."
With one swift movement of her arm, The Titaness pulls the sash of her kimono and allows her robe to sprawl open. The sight almost looks as if the silk fabric were a literal sakura, and is blossoming open for the audience. Underneath is a her in-ring attire. Samantha chuckles softly.
"I bet at least one of you would have thought there was nothing underneath. For the idiot - or idiots, maybe? - who succumbed to such a dumb thought, that's a simple but elegant way of proving my point. I am now one of GCW's newest members, and thus one of the wild cards. You can dig and even try to find out my background. But come Puroresu ... will that really be enough to help you out?"
The Titaness moves her head from side to side.
"I'm not planning on allowing it to help out much, if at all. I didn't simply come over here due to petty things like boredom. No. I am a woman on a mission, and one with a purpose. Battles and violence - they are my life. What I crave. Don't believe me? Then I'll reveal this for free; I've been in underground fighting rings since I was sixteen. If you wanna find out how many years that is ... now you'll have to do research. It's not nice to ask a lady her age ... even if some could argue I'm not much of one. Anyway, given Puroresu is a Japanese name, think of me as a modern-day ronin."
At this, Sam reaches by her side and pulls out something concealed by the dark and the black parts of the kimono. Soon, she's holding a bokken in her hands.
"What that will mean for GCW - and anyone going against me in this upcoming match - is simple. Even with there being five of you, I will chose whom I strike against, when, and how. I will follow my heart, head, and morale compass. And I will do whatever it takes to win. If that means pretending to be too weak to move and staying stationary, so be it. I'll play opossum, only to revive when you least expect it. Of course ... I don't intend to use those kinds of tactics either."
The Titaness grins as she gives the bokken a few swings; clearly unpracticed, yet still holding some decent grace all the same.
"So what can you expect from me?"
Samantha's grin spreads further over her face.
"Only one way to find out, isn't there? First and foremost; don't worry about any attempts to sabotage anyone with this bokken. I won't need it in order to paint some of you a lovely shade of crimson. But trust me when I say this; I fully intend to do all I can to come out as the victor in this chaotic match. If you really wanna stop me, you're gonna have to drag me to Hell first. Otherwise, I'll just do that - and much worse - when Puroresu arrives."
The Titaness bows respectfully, still keeping her bokken held firmly in her right hand.
"Until Puroresu arrives ... sayōnara mina!"
Sam snaps her fingers, indicating for her recorder, Joseph, to shut off the camcorder. As it does, she vanishes from sight, hiding back into the darkness.
