The Last Blacksmith Posted July 7, 2023 Posted July 7, 2023 The scene takes place in a doctor's office. Blacksmith: What do you mean you are not going to clear me to compete at lution? Are you out of your mind? Doctor: Mr Matteo. I remind you that no more than four months ago you risked being paralyzed following a car accident. Competing now would be a risk. A risk I'm not about to let you take, sorry. Blacksmith: And why? The values are good, I feel good... what happened is behind us... Doctor: Listen.. Blacksmith: LISTEN THIS ASS! Blacksmith bangs his fists on the table Blacksmith: Already four months ago, for the umpteenth time, I was stopped from becoming champion, and taking part in a triple threat match with two of the biggest superstars this fucking federation has to offer. Blacksmith: And now that I have the opportunity to kick Quartz'ass on the biggest stage of the year, you do want to stop me? Blacksmith: I'm tired of being blocked. I didn't stop after hellish matches, where I landed on burning tables, hit by every tool imaginable, kendo sticks, steel chairs, and even aluminum barrels. Blacksmith: I didn't stop when Hito or Solomon Caine tried to put me in a wheelchair. And I won't even now. Blacksmith: Is that clear? Doctor: Clear. But then I have to ask you to sign this... Blacksmith: What is this? Doctor: A self-certification. Where you declare that you were aware of the risks and that everything that happens will be your responsibility.Sign this, and I will authorize you to enter the ring. Blacksmith signs the certification sheet and walks to the door to leave. Doctor: Good luck Blacksmith. I hope everything goes well for you. Blacksmith: it always goes well... 3
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