Biggest disease in wrestling. - vs M. Hunter & Emmy

Proving Ground: Biggest disease in wrestling.

02.03.22 Osaka, Japan

*As the title of the PPV indicates, a new Grand Champion was selected at The Crowning. Moreover, this person made history by being the first to hold this belt more than once. As you might expect, this chosen one is the brightest Japanese superstar, Arata Asakura. Who definitely enjoyed the fact that he quickly returned to the top of the mountain. Which, of course, he had expected to see himself, but he was also aware of the stupidity of the people who immediately doubted him. However, it has always been the case, no matter how great things you have done throughout your career. It always only took one small mistake to make the public change their minds about you in blink of an eye. As expected, it worked in both positive and negative ways. Therefore, Arata had a certain satisfaction in his mind that he literally showed a middle finger to all those doubters. However, it was enver mainly about them. What was the case then? The Japanese man wanted to get back what belonged to him. Therefore, when he finally managed to do so, he could lie down and fall asleep peacefully. Nevertheless, keeping in mind that Project Honor will not give him much time to rest. As announced, at the next Proving Ground he would compete in a tag team match against, just defeated by him, Emmanuelle and Mark Hunter, who was returning to the ring after a longer break. Unless it was something that would somehow stress him out, he knew that he must make statement as a new champion.*

*The shot opens near the locker room area, a few hours before the next exciting episode of a Proving Ground. A man, dressed in a black hoodie, black jeans, and white sports shoes, sits on a staircase, resting his forearms on his knees. As a result, his posture leaves a lot to be desired. Of course, this is none other than newly crowned Grand Champion, Arata Asakura, who decided to use a moment of peace to share a few words with Project Honor Universe. Before the first words come out of his mouth, Arata grabs the championship lying next to him and places it on his left shoulder, clenching the leather part of his belt with his fingers.*

The shock and embarrassment on your faces was something I expected one hundred percent, after you crossed me out as valuebel competitor. I was aware that neither of you believed that I could make this big step again and reach for the Grand Championship one more time. Nevertheless, I have proved to you that you were more than wrong and that you were fooled by the little mistake and propaganda that Emmanuelle was waging against me. Which made you believe that Arata Asakura is no big deal. The thing is, it just sounds ridiculouse as fuck. You can't tell me that I am fucking wrong. Everyone who ever doubted my credibility has shit instead of brain, but the funny thing is that a lot of people like that exist. Which always surprised me, because in the last three years I had given so much proof that I am absolutely the best, that I did not think you could turn your back on me so easily. After all, if my words were just a creation of my ego, and not the reality, I wouldn't be standing here as seven times world champion. If I were just made up of a series of empty words, I wouldn't make history and I wouldn't become the first two times Grand Champion. This is something that even your beloved competitor couldn't do so far. And you know why? Because some people are good at this game, but there are also some who are extraordinary. And they are not those who are perfect in every way. These are the ones who make mistakes and can fix them quickly. The key to greatness is in continual self-improvement and increasing your level. Your imperfection is the way to be on the top of the mountain. If you immediately assume that you are perfect and you have nothing to work on, you will never come close to your limits. You will never find the standard you have. You will just get used to the comfortable position, the whole being the best is mainly about leaving your comfort zone. And I'm used to the fact that I'm always in a place that I theoretically shouldn't be in. The fact that I am here in this industry is proof of that itself, because I know that no one has ever given me a chance to become a wrestler. I would never myself have thought that such a great career could be part of my life. For which I am extremely grateful, but only to myself. I created the man that I am. No one else has ever been on my side on my path to help me. I was always alone, no matter if I was tormented by remorse or depression. Therefore, now I am not going to share my success and believe in the concept of dreams, because it is giving half credit to fate. Which is a good solution for fools who want to believe that it is their dreams that shape their destiny. Thus, giving themselves excuses that they are not lucky enough to reach what they want.

*An ironic smile appears on the face of the Japanese man, who shakes his head in disappointment a moment later. His voice becomes more harsh as he moves on with his statement.*

This phenomenon is very popular among the current generation of wrestlers. Actually the one I belong to, though I never wanted to be part of it. Although I have the impression that now all of this just has intensified, because you could always notice idiots, thinking that they deserve everything, because it is their dream. However, I was also hoping that this is something to be expected from some rookie, not someone you want to call a veteran. Am I right, Mark? Should someone who claims to be the only person worthy of holding the Legacy Championship rely on something as fragile as fate and luck? As you know from your little adventure with True Society, you shouldn't have trusted it that much. Especially when you put your whole faith in this, and it just fucked you in the ass. Isn't it sad that it almost took your lovely career? Of course it is. Even so, you come back as if nothing had happened and you keep talking about your dreams like a kid, who just took the first step in the ring. But apparently since that was the case, nothing has changed, and you have remained a fool, Mark. That's why, I can't wait for your beliefs to fuck you pver again, because no matter how good you are, there is no spot for stupidity in this industry. You people really should open your eyes and see that the dream concept is the biggest disease in wrestling today. Which nobody is going to get rid of, because it's what makes people pay a lot of money. You know, everyone loves to watch their hero reaching to the top. The thing is, the happy ending in their Cinderella story doesn't happen that often. So what do you really expect, Mark? Why do you think your story about how you've always dreamed of being a wrestler has any meaning? I have the impression that every fucking time I have to fight this absurdity, because people think that it is some golden ticket. It is not and never has been. Therefore, do not expect praises and special treatment just because you have said a few words that look like they were copied from pinterest. Although, what am I even talking about? After all, special treatment is what you are known for. If it were otherwise, the Legacy Championship wouldn't be on your shoulder. What a fucking joke. You may think that you can deceive people about your intentions, but I can see exactly what it is like. You say that you have this belt with you to make sure that no inappropriate person puts their dirty hands on it. However, no one wonders why it is in possession of someone who has never been able to win it? Since Mark Hunter has never had the strength to earn it himself, how can you be sure he will stop someone who is not worthy of this championship? Not to mention the fact that we are missing one important point. Who will decide who has a right to a title shot at the Legacy Championship? Because from what I understand, it would be Mark himself, which is a pathetic prospect. Why? Because that way we'll never have a proper Legacy Champion. Mark will not let anyone touch the title with one finger, because this is the only way he has a chance to be in its possession. Even if he is not officially a champion, he will fucking behave like that. So do you really want the Legacy belt to end up like this? As an accessory on the shoulder of someone, who doesn't even deserve shit? Come on. If you don't see even a little abuse of power and privilege in it, then you gotta be fucked up in the head. However, for those who notice the problem, I would just like to say one thing. Once I defeat Hunter on the next Proving Ground, I'll make sure he gives me a shot at the Legacy Championship, and that way I will save the future of this division. Not to mention the fact that, Arata two belts just sounds right.

*Arata runs his fingers through the strands of blonde hair that fell on his forehead chaotically. It doesn't take a long while, and he moves on to the next part of his speech.*

Oh shit, here we go again. They didn't let us take a break from each other, right Emmy? I don't know what you think about it, but I personally find too much of our interactions unhealthy. Especially since we can both admit that we don't especially love each other. At the same time, I won't say that I hate you, although you are irritating the living shit out of me. Which is nothing new, since you know it perfectly well. However, you have managed to convince yourself at The Crowning, that my patience for your antics also has its limit. That's why you've been treated so brutally and humiliatingly, and you won't tell me otherwise. You just have to look carefully at what a big difference in class there is when I stopped doing you a favor, Emmy. As much as I appreciate you trying so hard and fighting like a lioness, it didn't really matter in the end. Because you just couldn't handle me. There is good proof in that, that your only attempt to get closer to victory was due to the roll up. So mostly, you got a little lucky. Which didn't even take long, because in a blink of an eye you found yourself trapped in brutal submission. Which could not only end your title reign right away, but also your career if I kept it long enough. That's why, I believe you made a responsible decision by tapping out. On the other hand, knowing myself, I would probably not do it the same way. I'd rather end this match on one foot than give up. But it's probably a matter of my ambition. The thing is, even after that, you had a nice chance to win, but you couldn't cope with the pressure that was overwhelming you. Which only showed that you weren't ready to become a champion. Something that you desperately didn't want to admit. However, the situation in which you and I found yourselves were completely different, before you start bitching about my first title reign. I was surprised by your dirty games when you turnbuckle the turnbuckle. You, on the other hand, were weaker than me when it came to actual wrestling. It is a humiliating perspective, but real as hell. I know my words will upset you so much, but notice one important thing that happened during last fall. On the way to regaining my championship, I didn't have to use my greatest maneuver even once. Golden Dragon wasn't needed to end your dreams of being better than me, Emmy. You should be ashamed that you weren't able to push me to my limits. Which is even more crazy, after your claims about being a real champion. What a fucking joke, but even bigger disappointment.

*A slight grimace appears on the man's face, then he only shrugs his shoulders in a gesture of disrespect.*

Apart from the obvious benefits it can give me, I don't necessarily like the idea of this match happening. As you all know, I'm not especially a tag team guy. While I also have achievements in this division, I prefer to pick my partners myself, because I like to be sure that I can rely on the person who stands on the apron. Whereas in situations like this, I am aware that not only should I expect the most gross things from my so-called partner, but also that he will be a factor that will lead to our failure. Especially when it's someone like the Swindle Shelldrake, who probably forgot where he belongs. I don't know who hit you that hard in the head, boy, but you should remember that you are the weakest link in this match. So stay in the fucking line and do not bother me till final bell. Let me fucking work in peace, since once again I will have to carry your useless ass to the victory. However, looking at how your ego has been pushed to the moon for some reason in recent weeks, I guess you're looking at it a little differently. So let me clarify. I am not going to wage some little war with you. The only thing I want to say is...be careful what you say and do, because if you cross the line, you will be fucking dead.

*The Japanese man rolls his eyes with obvious irritation. Then he moves on to the final sequence.*

What people want to see as true and reliable is sometimes just a figment of their imagination. Mainly because they are trying to run away from the painful truth all the time. Therefore, you must quickly teach them that they are wrong, because it gets worse with every single second. Hence, I would like you to understand an important point before tonight's match at Proving Ground. If you see Emmanuelle as a rising star with more potential than a big money player right now, I would be worried about the future of the industry when I was you. If you think Mark Hunter is the heartbeat of Project Honor, I'm sorry to say it, but if it were the thing, the company would be already dead. No matter how much it hurts some of you, it's your reality. Therefore, stop putting your hopes for a better tomorrow in the hands of such a waste of space. Especially since, you have in front of you someone, who is able to change the world. And sooner or later, I'm going to do it.

*Arata grabs the Grand Championship and lifts it a little above his head, then a smile comes across his face again. With that view, the video ends.*