A video is released onto to Twitter, your phone vibrates with a notification. Pulling out your phone you tap the screen the tweet is from @LegendCouch whom has been out of action for several weeks, you click the video and the screen goes black, then large light words hit your screen one at a time......
FINALLY
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100%
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Scores to be settled
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It's TIME
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To Kick
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ASS
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Come with me now by The Congos begins to play in the back ground..... then the screen lights up with the ocean
The sun begins to set as it drops its last rays across the blue green ocean. The wind blows with a crisp chill of the salty water onto the beach below and up the bluffs. The sound of the waves crash into the sand below as the water flows over the sand and then back out to sea. Couch breathes in as the waves roll up the sand then he exhales as they float back out, he breathes in and out with long deep breaths, his eyes closed as the cool air wraps itself around his body; almost as if the wind came to encompass his spirit and join him as one with his surroundings.
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THE MAN
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Couch sits and breathes as the hand of mother nature continues her relaxing embrace. His lips gently open allowing him to exhale; they close as he inhales through his nose. He extends his arms out to full length, then rotates then forward extending both palms forward and his hands flat as if he were trying to stop the wind in its tracks, bringing his left arm in his hand maintains the same form as his right remains extended. With a quick breath and a slight grunt his left arm shoots out and his right comes in close to his body. Slowly he draws both arms to his body placing a fist into his open left palm.
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THE MYTH
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He stands from the crossed leg position he has been in for the last hour, his fist still embedded into his palm and his arms as straight and rigid as a rail road tie. The muscles bulge across his arm as he quickly strikes the air with a three punch combo followed by a quick spinning round house kick reaching 6 foot in the air and slicing through the wind with a whistle. His heel hits the mossy covered rocks, a few of them fall over the edge when his heel hit, sending them down hundreds of feet to the beach below where they land with a thud. His toes wiggle just over the edge as he twists in one fluid motion sending his right foot around as he spins with another round house this time landing on the ledge maintaining balance and both feet now half on the cliff and half standing on the cool air. He breathes in as the waves crash into the shore and with one slight grunt Couch jumps flipping back away from the ledge, his body contorts heels over head, his shadow dances across the ground as he lands on his right foot, his left knee and his hand catching the rest of his weight his head slowly rises and his eyes open to meet the sun as it finishes its daily duties. Couch stares across the glistening waves and the wind tussles his salt and peppered hair.
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THE LEGEND
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RETURNS
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FRIDAY NIGHT CLASH 5
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