?????: Hey is this thing on! Alright it is, Yo Gang. This is the beginning of my story you can say, of how I became the Strongest Martial Artist in the World! Even though I'd argue I was always the strongest but I digress. Anyway if you're prepared for the rollercoaster that was in my life in one Whole Year, and . So let's Begin shall we!
Narrator: It's a Summer Afternoon on the all amazing day "Monday" where our camera lands on a young man seemingly on his phone. While the mow revealed Female Caller seems to be screaming their lungs out at the young man, he seems completely unbothered.
???: I can't believe after all we've been through, all these years you would do this to me just for some WHORE!!!!!. The Woman is screaming with an emotional tone she's crying.
???: Just why *sniffles* I loved you, I thought you loved me what changed ..... I thought you were the one.
?????: "Look... I'm not gonna lie to you. I never loved you."
"You deserved someone who actually cared."
"That wasn't me."
"I'm the asshole here."
"So stop wasting tears on me."
After hanging up...
Yuta sighed.
"Same script."
He tossed the phone into the air, caught it without looking, and leaned back.
"Thought breaking hearts would've gotten old by now..."
"...Guess it's just getting depressing."
As the Young Man looks back down at his phone as he begins messaging a contact. He gets interrupted as someone speaks up.
??: "Yo."
The Young man didn't even look up.
"Who're you?"
"Someone looking for a fighter."
"But you may also refer to me as Sparrow Sparrow Age: Unknown
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????: Ok Strange? But sure Sparrow what is it you want, again kinda busy here.
Sparrow: So my Best-Friend works for the WNMN and they were looking for some fighters and offered to help, and while I was looking up records for Tournament Winners around here, and your name popped up 4 different times so I was looking for you.
????: Ok that's cool and all, but why should I care? "But more Importantly what in the hell is the WNMN?
Sparrow: "The World National Martial Arts Network—" ????: "Sounds fake."
Sparrow: "...It's real."
????: "Continue."
Sparrow: The WNMN is the center party of all Martial Tournaments Held in the World. "It's the reason for Companies like the White Tigers existing to create the strongest martial artist in the world"
????: So it funds tournaments, and the White Tigers wants to me join, so I can improve is what your saying?
Sparrow: Exactly now lastly. "whenever you're ready contact this number then they'll pay for your flight to the White Tigers Facility, so see you then and i expect great things from you, Mr. Ryoma".
????: See you Sparrow, and wait how do you know my family name the records on tournaments don't even have my family name labeled—
Before The Young Man can finish, Sparrow seemed to be gone already.
????: Damn It!
????: The Young Man stared at the business card.
"White Tigers..."
He grinned.
"Guess it's time to find out if the world's actually got someone who can entertain me."
"Yuta Ryoma, The Dragon's Spartan"
Narrator: Neither Yuta...
Nor anyone else...
Could've imagined that accepting one card would drag him into a world of monsters , bloodlines, conspiracies, and death.
And this...
Was only the beginning.
Chapter 0- "The Prologue"
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