Muscle Bomber info:
Rip Saber
Catch Copy: Hellish Mechanic Warrior
“Missing IQ” Gomes
Catch Copy: Lost Genius
Titan the Great
Catch Copy: Last Strongest Giant
Special Ability/Skill: neck hanging tree
Astro
Catch Copy: Brown Flash
Special Ability/Skill: postponed kicking
Kimala The Bouncer
Catch Copy: Huge Rough Whale
and Fei Long’s account.
Fei Long from Gamest SSF2
Story of Fei Long
The weekend. Cars come and go on the national highway. 8:30 at night.
For Fei Long, within a taxi, he could hear his own pulsing gradually speeding up. The trembling wouldn’t stop.
He had already wanted to be able for his heart’s provision, of course with his body, before the “struggle” it was stiffening. However “anxiety” was what that resolved to not become. In him was a strong determination and self confidence. Peaceful eyes closed, gripping fists, he was sparing an erected prevailing heart.
He just now, was finished photographing the spot of the movie’s location. The last scene.
Raging waves to crumble an evening cliff. At a deceased friend’s tombstone, a scene of returning victorious. He decided on a magnificent 1 take.
In him, such things as today’s photographing could not have honor even in the enlarging process. From morning his power of concentration was tremendous. Surely the action scenes dreadfully urged on. Everyone of the staff, extraordinarily feeling his enthusiasm, advanced his photographing with high tension circumstances.
Everyone, admired Fei Long’s backbone as that of a natural pro, for him, the true motive was increasing expectations.
After the end of the photographing the staff to finish with a party, pretending of an errand to return home he hurriedly picked up a taxi.
By 9:00, he couldn’t help but go to Hong Kong Island’s Tiger Balm Park.
Fei Long saw his watch. It seemed that somehow or other the time was at an agreeable interval. Settled down with a little bit of pleasure, besides his line of vision was bound for it.
He sees a beautiful night view. What wasn’t there, hitherto he remembered seeing to his own matters.
He was born in Hong Kong and raised in Hong Kong. From younger times Fei Long aspired to be an action star. From the time of age 6 he began daily attendance at the town’s kung fu dojo.
For a short-statured Fei Long, with his speed and sense he made fun of larger opponents. His moves were exhilarating ones. Slipping through openings of opponents’ moves, yearning to dive in he quickly drove into sequential moves. That talent was one of granted genius.
At the time of age 18, he entered the film world as a stuntman. At last he was rough and ready. All the while carrying on with miscellaneous business and supporting roles, surely his heart wanted to jump into a major role someday. Indeed, within his acting, there was no glitter among the rest of the new stars. That being his great energy, his self-confidence, having only an innate prodigy, a person who could supplement a captivating power.
However, his zeal was of fruitless effort. Intently crediting the ego’s talent as a polisher, without appreciation of doing a plethora of tricks for his assertion to frankly go beyond, as time bought into animosity, envy- that’s what it became.
He would take it, as a connection to an opportune successful career and such of what became an interest. Grind, seizing the top in this world, cannot be unless every surface is calculated.
Interrupting a conversation on positives in performance coaching, an idea to see go out was enacting a sword battle. However the plan for new stars would be laughing them down. Unless he held on, the movie’s construction character and also a butting-in unknown stripling would be to yell at. Unless coerced into no more practicing, he would’ve retired.
To not do the thing he wants to do, several years gone to waste. He would take it, with restless grinding teeth not the darkness of several years.
But, a naturally talented ability dragged in a chance. His case would take in the assistant director he met by chance.
"Your, favorite method give it a go."
A scene to enact with 5 people as opponents. Cornered, a battle place to end in defeat. Originally, multiple cuts separately taken, expected for an editing hand afterwards.
For Fei Long, that scene a 30-second interval, one shot was taken by the crane camera.
That talent, beginning with the assistant director, at that spot left all members of the staff silent. Words wouldn’t come out.
This experience surely seemed to flow by. At that moment Fei Long’s holding power began to deliver, the environment surrounding him completely changed.
Until then no different class action scene became for a record topic of conversation as for that great hit movie. Fei Long who was an anonymous new star became the movie world’s man of the hour.
Next he was taken to various places from which he was invited, the assistant director granted him a chance and, once more he decided on the matter of work. That’s been performances lately. Within his story, a momentous star role that he took hold of raised his status.
And so today, he completely finished that photographing.
"Honored guest, we have arrived!"
His self was taken aback. With money as payment, Fei Long came down from the taxi.
The park’s entrance crowded with sight-seeing guests during the day, the tall gate locked, as if it was deserted. The enclosure of the garden stone arrangements following a backwards rotation, a narrow stone step would rise. That path, was expected to be connected to the side door.
“The World Fighting Championship”…illegal that gathering he had heard rumors of a week before.
From the beginning of next time’s movie location, no doubt a harmonious feeling for an always continued sensation. That’s the photographing he would progress to in company with the greatly become going in his heart, with no cheating impulses as he was brought up.
Truly with seemingly gathered circumstances, what are they? The fact to rise in name as a silver screen star?
The directions so far being all those inquiries to throw question marks at, unnoticed his heart controlled, unable to be set apart from it.
And also that rumor.
Once a year, a mysterious fighting bout takes place at Tiger Balm Park of Hong Kong Island. Different kinds of fighting moves battle without all the prohibiting hands, to grant the winner an enormous monetary reward. However thus far, it is to say that the bout due to security hasn’t retained someone to return.
He wanted to be entrusted with the rumor’s true meaning. Seemingly to say, Fei Long himself set his heart on merely that knowing nothing else.
So far day in and day out it was kung fu on his own. To present oneself with the most successful means as a chosen action star’s dream of realization.
What does my body crave? Even for the moment, if asking the body to profit from the opportunity…
Doubt, how would it be if it was said? At the time of having irritation to spare and a scorching heart begun control, that “notice” rapidly came. That, made him do the present’s actions.
The side entrance’s door was open. The whole park floating on “spirit”, Fei Long distinctly sensed it. And so he was assured. The rumors were true after all.
As for Fei Long, he took out a single-sheet card. This morning, something was put into the hiding space of his jacket pocket.
Today, Tiger Leopard Villa from 21:00 No 04
That was written on the card.
Tiger Leopard Villa (Fuubaao Bettsuuai) is here, another name for Tiger Balm Park. Intuitively he understood. Someone entice me. A guy who knows my circumstances, forward this to me. The rumors are true.
Above the stone flooring was exposed the cold wind. A bluish white moon, shining on a white stage. His voice suddenly resounding, for Fei Long his body spontaneously tightened.
"From here, I go for the bout!“
He sensed the usual line of vision within the dark. Fighting spirit couldn’t help but swirl.
And I, from the stage’s other side the single man revealed. For the man hiding in the falling moon’s shadow of the park’s architecture, a suitable appearance cannot be seen.
”…already I believe that I’ve gotten to see the complimentary ticket. Today’s winner is one name just chosen. That person will be to witness at the next Asia tournament’s participation. You go by the card’s number order for bouts. Number 1 and Number 2 come up front!"
In answer to that voice, from both stage ends 2 men rushed out. One person a short-statured man clad in a gi suit, one person a long-haired man in jeans and a t-shirt. Glaring at each other they matched as it was without a stir.
"Begin!"
Fei Long fixated on the 2 people, ears strained.
How heedlessly the fist meets to swing down opponents agreeably dulling them just by the grating sound. Difficult to resist the feeling of tension as your breath stops.
Just like that the match settled. The long-haired man with his body in agony lay face-down on the stone flooring.
Attention driven away he finally moved. Do these guys exist? These guys and, my struggle against them? My moves are what these guys commonly use…?
Taking off his jacket, he takes deep breaths. His entire body swells with spirit.
Within his heart was some hesitation yet complications also erased. To prove one’s own might. And also why I have lived. I fear nothing. For sure the proof of my might, is the proof of my own human life!
"Next, Number 3 and Number 4, come up front!"
Only the dragonfly, jumped down onto the stage.
For him now, self confidence was such that he would absolutely prevail with whichever formidable opponent would appear. Fear or losing his bearings, he doesn’t feel them a bit.
In order to win it all, Fei Long ran towards it.
Next time Dee Jay. Thanks as always for reading minna-san.:tup: 
