CTR
The Realist guy here period
Be back with more tonight. I have to do some research on some of the fighting style. I want to be realistic as possible in terms of the fighting methodology. Oh, I might add the whereabout of Kate and Frank later too.
The grace, the truth, the love, and the lesson in life are all connected. Fernando has found that connection in his life. It was the very essence of Ayumi’s love that bought a shaking of world. She shook his foundation so that he could wake and smell the roses in real life. Fernando had lost the two people that have given him life but in return, he has gain so much in return. It was as if the angels have sent their blessing as shooting stars can be seen traversing the night sky.
Tim in his methodical fashion fastened Uncle Jin into the waiting taxi as they headed home to continue the celebration. The two pink taxi jetted to the safe house as the group sang various songs from around the world. But there was one problem, a problem that had been brewing since Tim’s decision to disobey the orders of the elders.
Standing and waiting on the porch at the safe house was Berg and four others assassins sent from the elders to retrieve the four medallions. They were ready for a war if Uncle Jin refuses to give them what they wanted. The blades on their swords were sharpened and their guns were locked and loaded.
“Mine, what do we have here?” said Fernando. “Hey Berggy, did you bring your female friends with you today.”
Berg didn’t say a single word as he just looked at Uncle Jin.
“What a bunch of party pooper,” smile Brianna. “You couldn’t wait until tomorrow.”
Without direct orders from Berg, one of his men walk towards Brianna. “You need to shut your mouth and stay in the kitchen. This doesn’t concern you.”
Tim was not going to take anyone threaten or talking to Brianna like that. He had lost her once and he vowed to never let it happens again. Tim walked up calmly and got into the guy’s face. “Can I help you?”
Before the guy could utter a word, Tim cuts him off. “Know your role and shut your mouth. Berg, you better come put a lease on your dog.”
Those were fighting words and Tim knew it too. But this time, he wasn’t scared of them because he was fully recovered from his previous injuries. Tim was not going to allow anyone to intimidate or get the better of his family again. The atmosphere was heating up as the toxic mixture was likely to combust at any given moment.
“Everyone, hold your horses,” said Uncle Jin. Pointing at Berg and his men. “We know why you’re here. Benny go get my briefcase.”
Benny came out with the silver aluminum briefcase in hand and handed it to Berg. The crescent moon light shine through each medallions as their crystals sparkle endlessly. Berg snaps the briefcase shut as he walked over to Uncle Jin.
“This better be real, said Berg, as he mockingly pointed a 9mm in Uncle Jin’s face. “If we have to come back, ya all goners.”
“That ain’t gonna happen,” said Fernando, as he pull the gun out from Berg’s hand.
“You already know the deal Fernando. No one double crosses the elders and lives.”
“That’s where you’re wrong. There a code the elders doesn’t understand-family.”
Berg putting his gun back into his holster after Fernando had given it back. “Hahahaha. Family are for the weak minded. My men and I fight for prizes only.”
Igor one of Berg’s men shouted, “I can easily crush that fellow that called us dogs.”
Fernando grinned. His eyes lit up in delight like a kid riding a rollercoaster for the first time. “Awesome, let give a hand for that brave fellow right
there. How would survive against someone like you?”
Berg slaps his head in frustration. He knew that Igor just got baited into a fight and that Tim was fully healed. “How about we save it for another day?”
“Come on now. What’s the rush?” said Fernando, as he handed Berg a chair to sit on.
Igor was a monstrous of a man as he stepped forward to challenge Tim for a battle. His sixteen size shoes, his 6’5 frame, and 250 lbs of pure mass would intimidate anyone into giving up. Igor sprung towards Tim with his bear size hands but Tim easily got out of the way. He circled Tim again and
every time Tim would get out of the way. Igor’s Greco Roman wrestling style was not suitable for Tim's fluidity and technical prowless of Muay Boran.
Igor bull rushed Tim again but this time, Tim swept his legs as he fell to the ground.
The grace, the truth, the love, and the lesson in life are all connected. Fernando has found that connection in his life. It was the very essence of Ayumi’s love that bought a shaking of world. She shook his foundation so that he could wake and smell the roses in real life. Fernando had lost the two people that have given him life but in return, he has gain so much in return. It was as if the angels have sent their blessing as shooting stars can be seen traversing the night sky.
Tim in his methodical fashion fastened Uncle Jin into the waiting taxi as they headed home to continue the celebration. The two pink taxi jetted to the safe house as the group sang various songs from around the world. But there was one problem, a problem that had been brewing since Tim’s decision to disobey the orders of the elders.
Standing and waiting on the porch at the safe house was Berg and four others assassins sent from the elders to retrieve the four medallions. They were ready for a war if Uncle Jin refuses to give them what they wanted. The blades on their swords were sharpened and their guns were locked and loaded.
“Mine, what do we have here?” said Fernando. “Hey Berggy, did you bring your female friends with you today.”
Berg didn’t say a single word as he just looked at Uncle Jin.
“What a bunch of party pooper,” smile Brianna. “You couldn’t wait until tomorrow.”
Without direct orders from Berg, one of his men walk towards Brianna. “You need to shut your mouth and stay in the kitchen. This doesn’t concern you.”
Tim was not going to take anyone threaten or talking to Brianna like that. He had lost her once and he vowed to never let it happens again. Tim walked up calmly and got into the guy’s face. “Can I help you?”
Before the guy could utter a word, Tim cuts him off. “Know your role and shut your mouth. Berg, you better come put a lease on your dog.”
Those were fighting words and Tim knew it too. But this time, he wasn’t scared of them because he was fully recovered from his previous injuries. Tim was not going to allow anyone to intimidate or get the better of his family again. The atmosphere was heating up as the toxic mixture was likely to combust at any given moment.
“Everyone, hold your horses,” said Uncle Jin. Pointing at Berg and his men. “We know why you’re here. Benny go get my briefcase.”
Benny came out with the silver aluminum briefcase in hand and handed it to Berg. The crescent moon light shine through each medallions as their crystals sparkle endlessly. Berg snaps the briefcase shut as he walked over to Uncle Jin.
“This better be real, said Berg, as he mockingly pointed a 9mm in Uncle Jin’s face. “If we have to come back, ya all goners.”
“That ain’t gonna happen,” said Fernando, as he pull the gun out from Berg’s hand.
“You already know the deal Fernando. No one double crosses the elders and lives.”
“That’s where you’re wrong. There a code the elders doesn’t understand-family.”
Berg putting his gun back into his holster after Fernando had given it back. “Hahahaha. Family are for the weak minded. My men and I fight for prizes only.”
Igor one of Berg’s men shouted, “I can easily crush that fellow that called us dogs.”
Fernando grinned. His eyes lit up in delight like a kid riding a rollercoaster for the first time. “Awesome, let give a hand for that brave fellow right
there. How would survive against someone like you?”
Berg slaps his head in frustration. He knew that Igor just got baited into a fight and that Tim was fully healed. “How about we save it for another day?”
“Come on now. What’s the rush?” said Fernando, as he handed Berg a chair to sit on.
Igor was a monstrous of a man as he stepped forward to challenge Tim for a battle. His sixteen size shoes, his 6’5 frame, and 250 lbs of pure mass would intimidate anyone into giving up. Igor sprung towards Tim with his bear size hands but Tim easily got out of the way. He circled Tim again and
every time Tim would get out of the way. Igor’s Greco Roman wrestling style was not suitable for Tim's fluidity and technical prowless of Muay Boran.
Igor bull rushed Tim again but this time, Tim swept his legs as he fell to the ground.