Candy Coated: Reality.
What
is a Champion…?
Is it... a man who stands among the rest, with full bountiful glory in hand a
golden plate around there waist to give an award for such an eventual
achievement that gives them respect and honor above the rest?, Is it a warrior
that beats them all the last standing man in the middle of the ring with blood
splotched over his taped up hands and face busted open at the forehead raising
his belt above his new awarded glory. Showing, proving to the world they have
what it takes to become king of all before him. Or maybe it’s someone who
takes equal respect and talent and displays it in the most charismatic of ways
showing heart and prowess above them all, defeating there opponents with there
mind not just great skills they’ve honed over the years. Can it even be
defined in a quote or statement or even signatories to a single man to date
back to any part of a timeline. Many have come before us and before this
point; we’ve shown them great respect for doing what they do. At one moment
in there lives they where respected with out neither honor nor glory to there
name wining the belt in such a brutal contest of strength...
We honor them, but urging to become them...
This is going to be my last urging need. Because I’m going to become one of
them...
This is my story, the story that won’t be forgotten in the slightest
sense...
With the biggest stage of them all, Wrestlemania will be mine...
. Destined
. Days Before
An Airport a few days before the next
Wrestlemania event, students, and executive moguls walk around. The last
flight from an early set of flights coming in had been from
West London
to
New York
. Stepping of the plane hours after the last set of flights we found our Hero
Machtan Aomori walking around, his attire was one that could’ve been caught
on candid moment his blonde hair spiked about in messy hair style that
wasn’t very key to his lounging look. He had on black track pants that seem
to be covering a black set of Nike shocks they where laced up and tied to
perfection at it’s greatest before he walked the air port he had on a black
basketball jersey that was also Nike but it was customized tailored to the
feel he was feeling. He had a big number 20 in white print among the confessed
jersey his last name was scaling his back, branding his jersey for life “
Aomori “ He had black wrist bands, covering his finger nails was black
liquid coming the color seem to phase his attire rather well you could see his
tattooed shoulders protruding from the white tank top he wore up under the
jersey itself. Soon Machtan wondered about nameless, faceless until they read
the back of his jersey he was to meet the guys from WMX personally so he could
get the low down.
He looked around, he really missed Kara only thing he seen surrounding him
where “ Couples “ holding hands laughing, chattering up the air port it
was hot as well.
” Damn “
He said slightly, he ran his
fingers along the pouch on the back of his back pack only traveling light his
brother lived out in
New York
for awhile and knew he still had his place around here...
After pulling out his trusty T-mobile Sidekick 2 given to him by his wrestling
sponsors to keep in touch with there connections in WMX he mostly used it for
personal use not work, how was he to carry a conversation casually with
Brandon Mears he caught no idea how so he never even tried. But that worked to
his advantage the little the guys working for the promotion knew about him the
better.
” Come on, Come on pick up “
Machtan exclaimed talking to
nothing but the air or considering himself. He stood alone a face in a crowd
of almost a million passengers and passenger retrievers.
After a couple of consecutive rings he heard a voice on the other end, soon
the voice registered to be his brothers.
” Hello? “ Ian asked before taking into
answering any questions.
” Hey it’s me. “ Machtan replied getting
his attention instantly.
” Oh hey, see you must’ve gotten out of the air if
you’re calling me. “ Ian beamed slightly glad to see his brother
called in one piece.
” I have a bit of trouble, I forgot to make
arrangements with Cassia on where I was staying until they packed up and
shipped on to the next state and town. “
” And? “
Ian knew what was coming
next, he laughed somewhat into the phone only going to reply with “Yes
“.
” Think I can stay at your place, I know you didn’t
move anything out because Cassia told me last time she was there my room still
stood “ Machtan seem on edge, nervous that he wouldn’t be welcomed.
” Yes... “
Ian replied simply.
” What? “ Machtan asked a bit off guard
looking at this little kid heading in his direction...
” Cassia will pick up the crew, we’ll meet you out
there in an hour “
Ian explains.
The kid was toddling back and forth his hand slipping from his mothers gasp
before he could look up at Machtan, Machtan tapped the lady holding up one
finger trying to flag her down while talking on the phone with Ian
” Dude something wrong? “ Ian asked before
anything was to happen.
” Yea, trying to flag this kids mother down she keeps
walking, I’ll call back let me get this kid back to his mom. “
Machtan told him the problem only to hang up...
” Alright Bro, don’t forget Cassia’s gift she said
she’d kill you if you didn’t get her another bottle of wine. “
” I got her one and a surprise for Kara I want to
univalve at Wrestlemania “ Machtan beamed so confidently.
” Oh boy, I think I know what it is... “
Ian said thinking about a car
at the moment...
” Yep,
the ultimate Ride “
Machtan replied laughing
somewhat, with a chuckle following just behind.
The kid was reaching out to random strangers who where just in front of his
mother, Machtan grasping him by the hand trying to lead him back with out
being noticed. Machtan fumbling being smacked left to right shoulder to
shoulder with others trying not to jerk such a young child around he could
have injured him...
” Shit! “ Machtan exclaimed in an outburst he
covered his mouth as he hoped the child didn’t hear.
Machtan was heard by Ian but Ian chivalrously didn’t poke fun at his miss
attempt to get the child back to the parent. Machtan then shifted the screen
to the phone down so he wasn’t heard anymore. The screens glow fading away
cutting off the phone call with his brother Ian.
. Click
” Excuse Me Ma’am “
Machtan said taping the kids
mother on the shoulder.
She did a full spectrum turn that landed in a 360 degree circle. She smiled
somewhat seeing that her child “ Austin “ had gotten away from her she
then pulled her hand from her coat to offer it to him, he expected nothing
more Machtan watched the kid seize the hand that was given to him by his
mother she smiled somewhat.
” Thank you. “
She said looking at Machtan, as if
to give a valiant reward.
” No problem “
Machtan replied nodding to turn away
before the Kid began talking.
” Machtan, Machtan... da Machtan... “ He
began wriggling in his mothers arms..
” No that’s not you’re favorite wrestler Austin..
He helped you get back to mommy “
She said looking at him as he
had turned around.
” Sorry my son thinks you’re one of his favorite
wrestlers. Machtan Aomori he watched most of his wrestling tapes since his dad
is a big fan. “
She said
Machtan
had thought as he looked down with a smile to the cobalt blue eyes that where
the same color as his, Austin in deed was a special fan the first child fan he
had seen that was only the age of 1. He then extended his hand to give an
introduction to the lady.
” Let’s start over “
Machtan asked before
extending his hand...
” My name is Machtan Aomori “ He watched the
woman’s expression change from grateful to full fledged fan
” Oh my God, Oh my God “ The woman said as
her friends behind her came up around them.
” My name is umm… “
She
looked around to the younger friends behind her trying to remember her name.
” You’re name is Lea remember? “ Her
friends all confidently laughed at her sorry attempt to regain composure.
” Well if you want I can give autographs “
He said not minding at all
specially for his youngest fan and his parents even the friends of his
parents.
They all nodded and Machtan pulled out one of his WMX promotional photos it
had him on the front posing in one of his gimmicked poses. He seems to then
pull out a black sharpy marker and went to town looking back at
Austin
...
” Ok how bout... To my youngest Fan,
Austin
... “
Machtan signed an autograph to
Austin
on the spot. He hoped a larger crowd didn’t turn into a chain reaction form
his short almost six person autograph sessions.
He handed the 1 year old his autograph as he was down at his moms knees
inclining to her he danced in place saying “ Machtan,
Machtan gave autograph “ over and over Machtan smiled..
” Ok... Who’s next? “Machtan asked pulling
the sharpy to yet another Photo.
” Hmm... “ He said pointing out to his next
autographed fan... “You... “
He said.
He pointed to a shy girl in the back that held her composure all tougher as
one. He smiled then grasped her hand as he then pulled her front and center to
the front he smiled then looked into her baby blue eyes with a bit of heroism
among the pair.
” What’s you’re name “
He asked his voice like to melt her
away.
” Umm... “
She blushed... she couldn’t find
her voice now she was talking to a superstar she loved.
” Her name is Ellie she worships you thinks she is the
next Mrs. Aomori “
They laughed at her but
Machtan nodded smiling he thought it was really cute for a fan to say
something like that.
” To Ellie, Maybe in you’re older and I’m single
we could do something “ He wrote this jokingly hoping Kara wasn’t
mad if he told her that he signed that to a fan he was a bit happy.
He handed her the autograph and began to sign yet another after another.
She blushed yet again she was frozen in place... “
Thank you... “
She was finally able to utter.
Nodding in Elle’s direction she was able to see his content soul she had a
knack for those things, she thought “Such a strong
persona... “ She didn’t let anybody steal a glance at her autograph
she tucked it away in a bag that was placed at her side.
She smiled fantasizing a bit about the meeting they’d have but it was only
fantasy she wished it could be real.
After signing a couple of autographs Machtan were able to break free from the
group, he found out that Austin his mom and there family knew Pau Greyhen one
of his German wrestling buddies he was a close personal friend of there’s.
He gave out a few tickets to the event
he ordered 60 tickets to give to friends since they where close with Greyhen
he let them have some the rest would be devised up by his family whatever was
left was going to fans or people who he knew would love a set of tickets.
So
he headed out the exit of the main gate from the very back of the airport now
reaching the front level lobby area, he saw nobody he knew just yet so he
thought they’d still be on there way. He knew somewhat how he had to attack
everybody mental in the match but knew he had more skill to stray away from
using those devious tactics. So he then pondered on his two biggest treats
both having titles under there belt worshiped for there accomplishments and
acknowledged for having such a legend in titles. He stood at the top as the
escalator took him down the steps to the bottom of level 1. He still clenched
his water bottle in hand his little Visor cap around his neck. He was a
walking sponsor for Nike shock and there shoe he didn’t care he wore it to
look more out of the picture.
Stay Tuned for Part Two...
