Post by Nova on Jun 8, 2011 18:42:29 GMT -4
*House Show, A Few Days Ago*
Fans: NOVA! NOVA! NOVA!
The fans were on his side, that was good because he was going to let them ride this high all the way to the finish line. He dodged the incoming fist from a fellow competitor named Marshal Madness and then landed an uppercut right to Marshal's chin. Marshal fell back, cradling his face, and Nova took the opportunity to jump up and send his knee right into his face. Marshal curled up and rolled around on the mat as Nova pointed down at Marshal and received a demonstrative "Finish It!" from the crowd. If they could have seen his face they would realize that Nova was smiling and that he was loving every minute of this match. A match between what had supposedly been his equal, but had turned out to be another flub, however he wasn't going to hold back just because this man was below him in terms of ability. No, the best way for Marshal to learn was to learn through losses, and training. Tonight, Marshal would be learning an awful lot that was for sure. Nova waited, sizing his opponent up as he stood up, and shook the cobwebs free that had been knocked loose by the knee. Marshal turned to receive a demonstrative kick to the gut and then was locked in for the good ol' Blaze of Glory. The fans cheered as Nova lifted the man up, bringing the nearly 200 lb frame of Marshal all the way to a vertical base above him. For a few seconds, Nova held the move, and looked around the arena before slamming him down powerfully, causing the ring to shake as he did so. He went for the cover instantly.
1....
2.....
3!
The fans got even louder as the ref held up his hand, signaling him the victor, and giving him all the glory. Nova, bowed to Marshal, and then helped him get to his feet as the crowd applauded the good sportsmanship that was being displayed. Marshal shook Nova's hand and Nova watched as he exited the ring. After he left, Nova looked around one more time, and then with a small amount of sadness knew that his days of flying under the radar were done. It was time for him to go the big leagues.
Woman: You were great out there, Nova! I can't believe you managed to roll out of the way of that spear like that and then return the favor with a spear of your own! It was unreal!
Nova: Mitsuki, I'm trying to meditate.
Mitsuki, a woman that had been following Nova around like a love sick puppy for a few months now, looked over at Nova who was sitting cross legged on the floor, and appeared to be in a state of calm. She hadn't even noticed that Nova had been meditating due to the mask and sat down right next to him. After about a minute, Nova looked over at her, and nodded his head.
Nova: The match did go well, however I do believe I have reached the limit of what I may accomplish on house shows. I believe it is time I move up to the next level of competition and test my abilities there.
Mitsuki: That means a road trip! Right?
Nova nodded his head again letting her know that she was correct. Mitsuki let out a loud squeal of delight and Nova shook his head. He knew that Mitsuki liked to travel, but sometimes her outbursts were a little too much to bear. He stood up and then walked to the door, talking over his shoulder as he did.
Nova: Make sure to pack our bags. I will be waiting outside. There is something I have to take care of before we leave.
Mitsuki: You got it!
Nova left quickly as he made a b-line toward Marshal's locker room and as he neared it he heard the sound of fists colliding with flesh. Opening the door he found himself staring at Marshal getting his ass kicked and under Nova's mask rage built up unfettered as he rushed forward and shoved one of the two men out of the way. The man he pushed stumbled over the couch in the room and then the other turned to face him, dropping a bloodied Marshal to the floor, and then began to engage him. Nova easily out-maneuvered his clumsy punches and then retaliated with a focused assault on the man's face. The man fell back on to the ground and Nova mounted him delivering several punches to his face until the man was incapacitated. The other thug began to come at him just as he finished the other, but he was taken out by a big boot square to the face by Marshal who was now standing, and looking rather pissed.
Marshal: Nova...thanks man.
Marshal staggered forward and fell to one knee as Nova went over to him and helped him up.
Nova: I was just coming by to say goodbye when I saw this happening...what was this all about?
Marshal: Just a couple of drunk fans who came back here to try and make me pay for their betting debts when you beat me tonight.
Nova looked at Marshal, examining his face, and ribs. Nodding, Nova began to help walk Marshal out to the car.
Nova: We will get you to a hospital to get you checked out. Then I'm off to Canada to meet the boss.
Marshal: You are really going pro?
Nova: Yeah...I've been thinking about it for a while and I think that it would be the best course of action for a guy like me that has reached his limit here.
Marshal: Its' going to suck without you being around, but I guess it will be alright. I hope you do well there.
Nova: And I hope to see you there one day soon too.
Marshal laughed and nodded his head in agreement as Nova and Marshal disappear out the double doors and into the parking lot.
(End of Promotion)
Fans: NOVA! NOVA! NOVA!
The fans were on his side, that was good because he was going to let them ride this high all the way to the finish line. He dodged the incoming fist from a fellow competitor named Marshal Madness and then landed an uppercut right to Marshal's chin. Marshal fell back, cradling his face, and Nova took the opportunity to jump up and send his knee right into his face. Marshal curled up and rolled around on the mat as Nova pointed down at Marshal and received a demonstrative "Finish It!" from the crowd. If they could have seen his face they would realize that Nova was smiling and that he was loving every minute of this match. A match between what had supposedly been his equal, but had turned out to be another flub, however he wasn't going to hold back just because this man was below him in terms of ability. No, the best way for Marshal to learn was to learn through losses, and training. Tonight, Marshal would be learning an awful lot that was for sure. Nova waited, sizing his opponent up as he stood up, and shook the cobwebs free that had been knocked loose by the knee. Marshal turned to receive a demonstrative kick to the gut and then was locked in for the good ol' Blaze of Glory. The fans cheered as Nova lifted the man up, bringing the nearly 200 lb frame of Marshal all the way to a vertical base above him. For a few seconds, Nova held the move, and looked around the arena before slamming him down powerfully, causing the ring to shake as he did so. He went for the cover instantly.
1....
2.....
3!
The fans got even louder as the ref held up his hand, signaling him the victor, and giving him all the glory. Nova, bowed to Marshal, and then helped him get to his feet as the crowd applauded the good sportsmanship that was being displayed. Marshal shook Nova's hand and Nova watched as he exited the ring. After he left, Nova looked around one more time, and then with a small amount of sadness knew that his days of flying under the radar were done. It was time for him to go the big leagues.
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Woman: You were great out there, Nova! I can't believe you managed to roll out of the way of that spear like that and then return the favor with a spear of your own! It was unreal!
Nova: Mitsuki, I'm trying to meditate.
Mitsuki, a woman that had been following Nova around like a love sick puppy for a few months now, looked over at Nova who was sitting cross legged on the floor, and appeared to be in a state of calm. She hadn't even noticed that Nova had been meditating due to the mask and sat down right next to him. After about a minute, Nova looked over at her, and nodded his head.
Nova: The match did go well, however I do believe I have reached the limit of what I may accomplish on house shows. I believe it is time I move up to the next level of competition and test my abilities there.
Mitsuki: That means a road trip! Right?
Nova nodded his head again letting her know that she was correct. Mitsuki let out a loud squeal of delight and Nova shook his head. He knew that Mitsuki liked to travel, but sometimes her outbursts were a little too much to bear. He stood up and then walked to the door, talking over his shoulder as he did.
Nova: Make sure to pack our bags. I will be waiting outside. There is something I have to take care of before we leave.
Mitsuki: You got it!
Nova left quickly as he made a b-line toward Marshal's locker room and as he neared it he heard the sound of fists colliding with flesh. Opening the door he found himself staring at Marshal getting his ass kicked and under Nova's mask rage built up unfettered as he rushed forward and shoved one of the two men out of the way. The man he pushed stumbled over the couch in the room and then the other turned to face him, dropping a bloodied Marshal to the floor, and then began to engage him. Nova easily out-maneuvered his clumsy punches and then retaliated with a focused assault on the man's face. The man fell back on to the ground and Nova mounted him delivering several punches to his face until the man was incapacitated. The other thug began to come at him just as he finished the other, but he was taken out by a big boot square to the face by Marshal who was now standing, and looking rather pissed.
Marshal: Nova...thanks man.
Marshal staggered forward and fell to one knee as Nova went over to him and helped him up.
Nova: I was just coming by to say goodbye when I saw this happening...what was this all about?
Marshal: Just a couple of drunk fans who came back here to try and make me pay for their betting debts when you beat me tonight.
Nova looked at Marshal, examining his face, and ribs. Nodding, Nova began to help walk Marshal out to the car.
Nova: We will get you to a hospital to get you checked out. Then I'm off to Canada to meet the boss.
Marshal: You are really going pro?
Nova: Yeah...I've been thinking about it for a while and I think that it would be the best course of action for a guy like me that has reached his limit here.
Marshal: Its' going to suck without you being around, but I guess it will be alright. I hope you do well there.
Nova: And I hope to see you there one day soon too.
Marshal laughed and nodded his head in agreement as Nova and Marshal disappear out the double doors and into the parking lot.
(End of Promotion)
