XWF∞

OOC: Just for my opponents on the PPV. You can use this RP in your stuff since it was all on camera and he won this match. It's only fair I at least can grant you this RP just to get some material for your stuff. Enjoy.

--------------------------------------

Cameras appear in the busy streets of Dallas, Texas where the motorcycle club of The Cutting Blades was recently built Daku created for himself. Since he opened The Cutting Blades bar a few weeks ago, he had gained some members into his motorcycle club. Some were young people, and some were a lot older than Daku himself. Cameras got a close inside of the club, filled with rock music, a bar for beer and soft drinks for the kids, darts boards on the walls, pool tables around the club and arcade machines. It was all going well for Daku, opening his business in America as well as in Japan.

Daku walked out of the club with an XHF camera crew, filming him outside of his busy motorcycle club. He begins to speak on camera.

Daku Suzuki: "Did anyone really think I was going to make a debut on Fireside in the rumble? When I signed my contract to my first American wrestling company, I needed to build a hideout to talk on camera, so it wasn't to be. It's all nicely built, and I have my own bed and bathroom there, classic Motorcycle design. Excuse me for being rude; I will introduce myself since everyone is so curious. I'm Daku Suzuki, and not only I'm here to make my motorcycle club grow, but also to make myself grow as well, especially while I wrestle inside of a ring."

One of his club members passes Daku a beer as he says thanks before the motorcycle club members goes in the hideout as Daku drinks some of his beer and places it on the table.

Daku Suzuki: "Of course, I come from Japan, the home of Suzuki motorcycles where my great grandparents created the company, and they made a lot of money, to a point my whole family, even myself have run the entire business. I aim to get a Suzuki dealership opened here in Texas sooner than later as well, even with customised Harley motorcycles with Suzuki logos plastered all over them from my own creation."

Daku nods, having a small smirk on his face on being ready to wrestle already. Daku continues after taking a sip of his beer.

Daku Suzuki: "That wasn't the only passion I had, though. My other passion was wrestling. Ever since I was three years old, my dream was being a professional wrestler. I was only thirteen when I got into a wrestling school and was the best teenage wrestler in the entire school. I had to wait until I was eighteen to make my professional debut inside the wrestling ring, going against Japan's toughest wrestlers. I lost some and won some matches. While it was good for the time being, I needed to come to America to be a much bigger name in wrestling as well as owning the motorcycle club."

Daku smirks and nods, knowing what he's about to say to his opponent wasn't going to be a pleasant sight.

Daku Suzuki: "It's why I have no pressure or fear, representing Fireside to compete in my very first match against Deco. Funny how your family choose a name that's pretty close to my name. I know you wrestle for JRok, somewhere relatively easy for you to go to, considering you have no interest in making yourself a bigger name outside of Japan. Granted you come from Korea, a bastard country I may add, but you don't seem the type of wrestler that's dangerous as you claimed. I don't need to research your in-ring abilities; I'm called knives of motorcycles because I don't need to research what matches you won or lost. I don't care for what you do in the ring; I will figure it out when I get in there and whip your ass."

Although the interest was there to win for Fireside company he was signed up to, he also wanted to win for himself; especially a guaranteed title shot was on the line. Daku drank more of his beer before walking with the cameraman with his bike as he speaks when sitting slouched on it.

Daku Suzuki: "I don't really care how hard you're finding things in Japan or what your record is, but all your title achievements you have done in other companies don't mean jack-shit to me. Not when I'm going to go out to the ring and prove what a nasty motorcycle gang member I can be in the ring. Heck, you are only in wrestling to win titles. Doesn't everyone? I want the wrestling business to have more fans joining my motorcycle club, having fun riding with me and be an accomplished wrestler on my own. Titles yes are important, but making an impact as a fresh rookie on Supremacy PPV is going to be a massive one, especially for someone like myself."

Daku closes his eyes, imagining his impact of making himself a proper star will feel like going in the ring of XHF's Supremacy PPV. He opens them to speak again.

Daku Suzuki: "I only want to be the best wrestler, and I have no fear on you being dangerous whatsoever because the most dangerous thing you can encounter is a fresh rookie coming from Japan and wanting to be a world star, not just in one country and doing everything it takes to beat the living shit out of you with my fists and talent I process in the ring. Since my dad curves and creates knives, I don't have a problem with weapons and violence because I will use them on you. Tomorrow night, I will go to the ring, beat the shit out of you and walk away, knowing I've made a massive impact for Fireside, showing the roster how much of a threat I am. I will capture the pinfall for the win because the knives of motorcycles said so."

Daku goes back inside of his hideout as the camera crew go back in the truck back to XHF headquarters.