Post by illusionist on Apr 19, 2018 17:13:22 GMT
Prin intermediul unei televiziuni din Romania, care a trimis o echipa de cameramani si reporteri, IFFWrestling a ajuns in posesia unui material video cu echipa campioana din IFF, Infamous Fighters, antrenandu-se inainte de meciul de la IFF FallOUT intr-o sala de forta exclusivista din Bucuresti. Materialul video porneste cu cei trei membri, cei doi frati Graves si Yuri Boyka, avand fiecare o geanta de antrenament pe umar, intrand pe usele acelei sali de antrenament si direct in vestiar, acolo unde Jimmy si Yuri incep o conversatie, in timp ce Tommy se echipeaza de antrenament.
Jimmy Graves: Yuri mate, have you seen what I've done to that joke of a human being Golanez? I opened him up good mate, made him a hole in his head bigger than his asshole. Good thing he wears his mask, otherwise it would've been fucking nasty to watch mate... even for me. But it was bloody brilliant, I fucking loved it. Who's next?
Yuri Boyka: Yes, it was pretty rough. We won't be seeing him for a while I bet. He was fucking useless, what a fucking pussy... Doesn't deserve to share the ring with us.
Jimmy Graves: I tried looking for his father mate, fancied my chances at a boxing face-off, but the immigrant senior was outta there faster than they run off to USA. Jesus Christ... like father like son mate. I asked you a question though, who the fuck we fightin'.
Yuri Boyka: Urban Groove. They ain't fighters like us, but they somehow managed to cheat the system and sneak their way into a title reign in the past, god knows how. Actually I do know how... it was before the Infamous Fighters ran this shithole. But now, with us there mate... ain't no fucking way they get their dirty hands on our gold. Bahoi and that Killa guy are in for the worst beating of their species' existence.
Jimmy Graves: What did you just say? Bá-hoy? What is a Bá-hoy? Are you taking the piss mate? Want me to come at you?
Yuri Boyka: It's his fucking name, don't ask me.
Jimmy Graves: What the fuck kinda name is that? Who the fuck names his offspring Bá-hoy? Who is he.
Yuri Boyka: Here mate, I'll show you a picture, you must've seen him.
Yuri Boyka isi scoate telefonul mobil din buzunar si il butoneaza pentru cateva secunde, cautand o poza cu Bahoi. Dupa ce gaseste o poza cu luptatorul din Urban Groove, rusul da luminozitatea la maxim si ii intinde telefonul lui Jimmy Graves, care il apuca si se uita atent la poza. Dupa cateva secunde in care privirea acestuia lasa de inteles confuzie, chipul acestuia se lumineaza.
Jimmy Graves: Ah mate, I know this guy, of course. I saw him sitting on the street in London, he asked me for some change. I beat him up, what a fucking filthy human being. I'm not fighting him again mate, fuck off. I'm done. I'm not fighting with gypsies, if I wanted to fight a street beggar I would've stayed in London and went out mate, plenty of them there. Nah fam, you deal with this one. EN-FUCKING-JOY YURI BOY.
Yuri Boyka: What the fuck is wrong with you dude? I just told you he was a former champion, what are you even on about... fuck it, you're fighting, I don't care. We gotta keep these belts, and you damn well saw that Tommy ain't fully ready, not yet. We gotta take this one, and we gotta make sure the belts stay where they fucking B-E-L-O-N-G: with the Infamous Fighters.
Jimmy Graves: You see Yuri, now you're starting to piss me off. I'll fight your fucking gypsy, okay mate, I'll send him back to London or India or wherever the fuck he came from. But if my locker room gets raided while we're in the middle of the match... mate, what I did to Gonalez will look like fucking child's play, alright?
Yuri Boyka: Jesus fucking christ, go train mate.
~~~
La cateva momente distanta, toti cei trei luptatori din Infamous Fighters se afla in interiorul salii de antrenament. Yuri Boyka de data aceasta este vazut langa fratele mai mic, Tommy Graves. Juniorul se antreneaza la sacul de box, iar rusul ii da indicatii si sfaturi, pregatindu-l pentru viitoarele meciuri in care va lupta pentru Infamous Fighters. Dupa cateva minute, Yuri ramane singur la sac, iar Tommy Graves incepe sa se antreneze prin a ridica greutati deasupra capului.
Intr-un alt colt al salii, Jimmy Graves da tarcoale persoanelor care se antreneaza din greu, privindu-i sfidator in mare parte. O persoana in jur de 20 de ani executa ridicari la piept cu greutatea de 50 de kilograme. Cand nu mai este in stare sa mai impinga pentru inca o repetitie, acesta striga dupa ajutor, nefiind in stare sa pozitioneze bara metalica inapoi pe suportul de siguranta.
Jimmy Graves: Oh, wait mate, I've got you, hold on.
Jimmy Graves vine in spatele bancii unde se afla tanarul de mai devreme, si apuca bara cu ambele maini, ajutandu-l pe acesta sa o pozitioneze la loc. Inainte insa sa o stabilesca in suportul metalic de siguranta, Jimmy Graves se face ca scapa bara pe pieptul tanarului, lucru ce il face pe acesta sa tipe speriat din toti plamanii, insa opreste bara inainte ca aceasta sa cada pe pieptul sau. Britanicul il priveste dezgustat pe tanarul rusinat.
Jimmy Graves: You're a fucking disgrace!
Graves pleaca de langa tanar, nu inainte sa scuipe langa banca pe care se afla acesta, inca inmarumit dupa sperietura cauzata de membrul Infamous Fighters. Mergand in continuare prin sala, acesta vede o alta persoana care bea dintr-o sticla de apa. Graves da sa treaca pe langa acel barbat, insa intentionat se izbeste cu umarul in spatele sau, fortandu-l pe acesta sa verse si sa scuipe o buna parte din apa pe jos.
Jimmy Graves: Hahaha, guess I must look where I'm going, silly me not paying attention hahaha... why don't you do something about it pussy?
Barbatul este socat de schimbarea foarte brusca de atitudine a lui Graves, si de data aceasta reactioneaza, cautand sa-l loveasca pe Graves cu pumnul in figura, insa britanicul se eschiveaza, si mai apoi il izbeste violent pe barbatul care se antrena mai devreme cu un Sweet Dreams (Standing Headbutt) care-l face pe acesta sa se prabueasca la podea. Un antrenor, care a vazut ceea ce s-a intamplat, vine glont catre Graves, si ii transmite acestuia sa paraseasca imediat sala de antrenament, facand semn cu degetul catre iesire.
Jimmy Graves: Alright mate, I might have an idea of what you're telling me to do. So how about you say that again, this time clearer and straight to my face. Come on, don't be shy, let's fucking hear it. I'm all ears.
Intre timp, Yuri Boyka isi face aparitia in spatele lui Graves, nespunand insa nici un cuvant. Managerul, care a fost alertat de receptionista si care a vazut ceea ce s-a intamplat pe camere de luat vederi isi face si el aparitia in sala de antrenament. Acesta il priveste speriat pe Boyka, dovada ca il recunoaste, si mai apoi ii transmite antrenorului sa ii lase in pace. Dupa cateva proteste, antrenorul paraseste sala alaturi de manager, vizibil nervos, dar constient de faptul ca e neputincios in aceasta privinta, deoarece managerul nu il lasa se ia masuri impotriva lui Graves. Boyka pleaca inapoi sa se antreneze, iar Jimmy face semn camerei de luat vederi sa se apropie. Cand cameramanul se apropie, Graves priveste tinta in obiectiv, si rosteste urmatoarele cuvinte.
Jimmy Graves: Truth is... it doesn't fucking matter who were fighting, cause you damn well know you ain't taking the belts off of us. Why... fuck off you all know why, at this point you've seen enough of me, Tommy and Yuri to know we're keeping these belts until O'Money gets bored and this shit closes again. Until then... enjoy the fucking ride with the INFAMOUS FIGHTERS.
Jimmy Graves: Yuri mate, have you seen what I've done to that joke of a human being Golanez? I opened him up good mate, made him a hole in his head bigger than his asshole. Good thing he wears his mask, otherwise it would've been fucking nasty to watch mate... even for me. But it was bloody brilliant, I fucking loved it. Who's next?
Yuri Boyka: Yes, it was pretty rough. We won't be seeing him for a while I bet. He was fucking useless, what a fucking pussy... Doesn't deserve to share the ring with us.
Jimmy Graves: I tried looking for his father mate, fancied my chances at a boxing face-off, but the immigrant senior was outta there faster than they run off to USA. Jesus Christ... like father like son mate. I asked you a question though, who the fuck we fightin'.
Yuri Boyka: Urban Groove. They ain't fighters like us, but they somehow managed to cheat the system and sneak their way into a title reign in the past, god knows how. Actually I do know how... it was before the Infamous Fighters ran this shithole. But now, with us there mate... ain't no fucking way they get their dirty hands on our gold. Bahoi and that Killa guy are in for the worst beating of their species' existence.
Jimmy Graves: What did you just say? Bá-hoy? What is a Bá-hoy? Are you taking the piss mate? Want me to come at you?
Yuri Boyka: It's his fucking name, don't ask me.
Jimmy Graves: What the fuck kinda name is that? Who the fuck names his offspring Bá-hoy? Who is he.
Yuri Boyka: Here mate, I'll show you a picture, you must've seen him.
Yuri Boyka isi scoate telefonul mobil din buzunar si il butoneaza pentru cateva secunde, cautand o poza cu Bahoi. Dupa ce gaseste o poza cu luptatorul din Urban Groove, rusul da luminozitatea la maxim si ii intinde telefonul lui Jimmy Graves, care il apuca si se uita atent la poza. Dupa cateva secunde in care privirea acestuia lasa de inteles confuzie, chipul acestuia se lumineaza.
Jimmy Graves: Ah mate, I know this guy, of course. I saw him sitting on the street in London, he asked me for some change. I beat him up, what a fucking filthy human being. I'm not fighting him again mate, fuck off. I'm done. I'm not fighting with gypsies, if I wanted to fight a street beggar I would've stayed in London and went out mate, plenty of them there. Nah fam, you deal with this one. EN-FUCKING-JOY YURI BOY.
Yuri Boyka: What the fuck is wrong with you dude? I just told you he was a former champion, what are you even on about... fuck it, you're fighting, I don't care. We gotta keep these belts, and you damn well saw that Tommy ain't fully ready, not yet. We gotta take this one, and we gotta make sure the belts stay where they fucking B-E-L-O-N-G: with the Infamous Fighters.
Jimmy Graves: You see Yuri, now you're starting to piss me off. I'll fight your fucking gypsy, okay mate, I'll send him back to London or India or wherever the fuck he came from. But if my locker room gets raided while we're in the middle of the match... mate, what I did to Gonalez will look like fucking child's play, alright?
Yuri Boyka: Jesus fucking christ, go train mate.
~~~
La cateva momente distanta, toti cei trei luptatori din Infamous Fighters se afla in interiorul salii de antrenament. Yuri Boyka de data aceasta este vazut langa fratele mai mic, Tommy Graves. Juniorul se antreneaza la sacul de box, iar rusul ii da indicatii si sfaturi, pregatindu-l pentru viitoarele meciuri in care va lupta pentru Infamous Fighters. Dupa cateva minute, Yuri ramane singur la sac, iar Tommy Graves incepe sa se antreneze prin a ridica greutati deasupra capului.
Intr-un alt colt al salii, Jimmy Graves da tarcoale persoanelor care se antreneaza din greu, privindu-i sfidator in mare parte. O persoana in jur de 20 de ani executa ridicari la piept cu greutatea de 50 de kilograme. Cand nu mai este in stare sa mai impinga pentru inca o repetitie, acesta striga dupa ajutor, nefiind in stare sa pozitioneze bara metalica inapoi pe suportul de siguranta.
Jimmy Graves: Oh, wait mate, I've got you, hold on.
Jimmy Graves vine in spatele bancii unde se afla tanarul de mai devreme, si apuca bara cu ambele maini, ajutandu-l pe acesta sa o pozitioneze la loc. Inainte insa sa o stabilesca in suportul metalic de siguranta, Jimmy Graves se face ca scapa bara pe pieptul tanarului, lucru ce il face pe acesta sa tipe speriat din toti plamanii, insa opreste bara inainte ca aceasta sa cada pe pieptul sau. Britanicul il priveste dezgustat pe tanarul rusinat.
Jimmy Graves: You're a fucking disgrace!
Graves pleaca de langa tanar, nu inainte sa scuipe langa banca pe care se afla acesta, inca inmarumit dupa sperietura cauzata de membrul Infamous Fighters. Mergand in continuare prin sala, acesta vede o alta persoana care bea dintr-o sticla de apa. Graves da sa treaca pe langa acel barbat, insa intentionat se izbeste cu umarul in spatele sau, fortandu-l pe acesta sa verse si sa scuipe o buna parte din apa pe jos.
Jimmy Graves: Hahaha, guess I must look where I'm going, silly me not paying attention hahaha... why don't you do something about it pussy?
Barbatul este socat de schimbarea foarte brusca de atitudine a lui Graves, si de data aceasta reactioneaza, cautand sa-l loveasca pe Graves cu pumnul in figura, insa britanicul se eschiveaza, si mai apoi il izbeste violent pe barbatul care se antrena mai devreme cu un Sweet Dreams (Standing Headbutt) care-l face pe acesta sa se prabueasca la podea. Un antrenor, care a vazut ceea ce s-a intamplat, vine glont catre Graves, si ii transmite acestuia sa paraseasca imediat sala de antrenament, facand semn cu degetul catre iesire.
Jimmy Graves: Alright mate, I might have an idea of what you're telling me to do. So how about you say that again, this time clearer and straight to my face. Come on, don't be shy, let's fucking hear it. I'm all ears.
Intre timp, Yuri Boyka isi face aparitia in spatele lui Graves, nespunand insa nici un cuvant. Managerul, care a fost alertat de receptionista si care a vazut ceea ce s-a intamplat pe camere de luat vederi isi face si el aparitia in sala de antrenament. Acesta il priveste speriat pe Boyka, dovada ca il recunoaste, si mai apoi ii transmite antrenorului sa ii lase in pace. Dupa cateva proteste, antrenorul paraseste sala alaturi de manager, vizibil nervos, dar constient de faptul ca e neputincios in aceasta privinta, deoarece managerul nu il lasa se ia masuri impotriva lui Graves. Boyka pleaca inapoi sa se antreneze, iar Jimmy face semn camerei de luat vederi sa se apropie. Cand cameramanul se apropie, Graves priveste tinta in obiectiv, si rosteste urmatoarele cuvinte.
Jimmy Graves: Truth is... it doesn't fucking matter who were fighting, cause you damn well know you ain't taking the belts off of us. Why... fuck off you all know why, at this point you've seen enough of me, Tommy and Yuri to know we're keeping these belts until O'Money gets bored and this shit closes again. Until then... enjoy the fucking ride with the INFAMOUS FIGHTERS.
: Ce dracu cauti aici? Ar trebui sa pun toti idiotii din inchisoare sa te omoare dupa ce mi-ai facut. Scoateti-l imediat de aici!