Post by York on Mar 18, 2020 13:42:45 GMT -5
Kentaro’s feet found the ground again and he laughed a deep belly laugh. “Not so tough now, are you” Kentaro said, raising both hands over his head and rearing back for another double chop. “Cry yourself blind, you geek! If you thought that last chop was hard, you haven’t seen anything yet!”
A board flew threw the air, and Kentaro was astute enough to notice it before it hit him. Leaning his head back, he watched board fly in front of his face and across the street, landing pathetically in front of the restaurant window. It was then that a cloud of dust kicked up from the alley, as Idol sprinted towards the distracted Super heavyweights. With a well-aimed leap, Idol grabbed on to Kentaro’s back, wrapping his legs as far around the man’s rotund belly as he could. “You want to fight dirty, do you?” Idol asked, wrapping his arms under Kentaro’s armpits and around his head, momentarily holding the bully in a full nelson. "Consider this an equalizer."
“Wha-Hey! Ger’off’a me! So help me god, I’ll break you in half!” Kentaro, with his mighty arms, tried to break the hold, and Idol could feel his grip slipping. His massive size and greasy hair was making it almost impossible to keep the hold on. But Idol only needed a few more seconds.
“Sif!” Idol called, making sure to shout directly over Kentaro’s ears to try and weaken him further. “Even if you can’t see, I want you to visualize. In front of you, there’s someone you can’t stand.” Kentaro struggled and was slowly breaking Idol’s grip. The wrestler wasn’t able to completely close his fingers behind the bully’s head anymore, but he only needed to hold on a moment longer. “The Ursa Major! What’re you gonna do when the Ursa Major is in front of you! How do you want to plant them into the ground?”
Idol could predict that if Sif was in fact intending on landing a suplex like he e, then things weren’t going to go too well for him. But there had to be a reason why she wanted to beat him in this specific way instead, and even though Idol didn't know the reason, he would do anything he could to help.
To do otherwise was not becoming of someone called ‘Master’.
A board flew threw the air, and Kentaro was astute enough to notice it before it hit him. Leaning his head back, he watched board fly in front of his face and across the street, landing pathetically in front of the restaurant window. It was then that a cloud of dust kicked up from the alley, as Idol sprinted towards the distracted Super heavyweights. With a well-aimed leap, Idol grabbed on to Kentaro’s back, wrapping his legs as far around the man’s rotund belly as he could. “You want to fight dirty, do you?” Idol asked, wrapping his arms under Kentaro’s armpits and around his head, momentarily holding the bully in a full nelson. "Consider this an equalizer."
“Wha-Hey! Ger’off’a me! So help me god, I’ll break you in half!” Kentaro, with his mighty arms, tried to break the hold, and Idol could feel his grip slipping. His massive size and greasy hair was making it almost impossible to keep the hold on. But Idol only needed a few more seconds.
“Sif!” Idol called, making sure to shout directly over Kentaro’s ears to try and weaken him further. “Even if you can’t see, I want you to visualize. In front of you, there’s someone you can’t stand.” Kentaro struggled and was slowly breaking Idol’s grip. The wrestler wasn’t able to completely close his fingers behind the bully’s head anymore, but he only needed to hold on a moment longer. “The Ursa Major! What’re you gonna do when the Ursa Major is in front of you! How do you want to plant them into the ground?”
Idol could predict that if Sif was in fact intending on landing a suplex like he e, then things weren’t going to go too well for him. But there had to be a reason why she wanted to beat him in this specific way instead, and even though Idol didn't know the reason, he would do anything he could to help.
To do otherwise was not becoming of someone called ‘Master’.