The Legend Of The Golden Warrior - MF Grimm

More tea, Master?

Yes, thank you!

Oh, no, haha.

Thank you, Master!

It’s a pleasure to serve someone as great as

you

Please, you’re too kind

Oh no, it’s true!

I’m honored to serve you.

You’re kind and you never lose your

temper.

even when you fight.

That’s the sign of a true master.

And to be

honest, (haha), I feel very safe knowing you love my restaurant — out of all

others throughout the realm

I consider this my home when I’m away from the temple

Yes, yes!

And because of that, no one ever thinks about assaulting me,

or any funny stuff, you know?

Haha.

Well, if anyone ever give you a hard time, you let me know, right away.

I’ll take care of them

I will!

Thank you.

thank you.

Um, Master?

Yes?

Master, I’m just a poor waiter, so please forgive my ignorance but you’re known

as the greatest fighter of all time and haven’t been defeated.

Even your

students are unbeatable by other schools.

Master — how do you become so

powerful?

I was trained by the Golden Warrior himself

The Golden Warrior?

I thought he was only a myth.

No one ever seen him before

No. The Golden Warrior was real, and very selective who he trained.

He picked only two students in his entire life: me and another student.

We were both just kids, around five years old then.

He raised us and taught us

discipline, honor, and to be just.

We were both like adopted sons to him,

and we each grew up to become powerful men in martial art.

Although both of us

were equal candidates, to protect the sacred scrolls, only one of us would be

given the honor.

And I was given that honor

What became of the Golden Warrior?

He was very old and became physically weak, but before he died he honored me

with the title of 'Guardian of the Sacred Scrolls' that was passed down from

his father, and from his father before him.

The Golden Warrior personally

placed the scrolls in my hands, and then he died.

May always he rest in peace

Whatever happened to the other student?

There was an attack on our temple and he was killed in the process.

The scrolls were almost stolen, but because my martial arts were on the level

of my teacher, I defeated our enemies and kept them safe.

So I’m proud to say

that the sacred scrolls have never been stolen and will always be safe,

the way my master wanted them

Since the other student was killed, who will you pass the scroll to,

when you’re ready?

My son, of course, he’s just as good as I am now.

It’s only natural,

and I’m sure my teacher would agree.

There’s no one else worthy enough to

touch them

Master, (haha), you so?

in all ways.

Is there anything (heh) you can do?

Heheh

Well I haven’t bit the iron dummy yet, but there’s no one who can!

Hahahahahahahahahaha.

More tea, Master?

Yes, thank you

Oh, by the way, Master!

Yes?

I’m curious — what was the name of the other student that trained with the

Golden Warrior, who was killed when you attacked?

His name was.

Sensei!

(What?)

Help us!

(Wha-oy?)

They’re fighting in the templeT They’re fighting in the temple!

(Who fighting?)

Sensei!

(Yes?)

Help us!

(Calm down!)

They’re fighting in the temple!

They’re fighting in the temple!

(Did you win?)

No one knew him, never seen him in the town

Stone doors, with this fists he start to pound

Before we open, knocked it down

Peeled force, hit the ground

Cleaned up the round, four fighters, that good

Walked in, confident as he entered

We surrounded like train, trapped him in the center

Led by the temple, strong as ??

When he murdered him, the rest just backed away

He made noise, screaming all the way

They were high pitched is all I can say

Master, listen, I’m concerned

He mastered everything you learned

The Vibrating Palm from far away, he’s that good

Temple guards CHANGed with the sharpened sword

Soldiers wanted but could not touch the feudal lord

I swear to you masses like I view the Lord

I’m compelling you!

Master, he’s in tune with Lord

He felt his energy when his chi struck

Then from his back he pulled out nunchuks

One by one I watched them fall, switching styles, he knew them all

Styles you don’t know, he knows, he’s that good

By the the temple was a mess and bloody

He broke the wood and bent up all our iron dummies

Our road to victory was looking very narrow

We dropped swords, picked up the bows and arrows

Flaming arrows at him in the air were turning

He grabbed them all and blew them out as they were burning

Threw them back, all returned, and mastered everything you learned

And he did not miss, yeah I tell you, he’s that good

Never got tired as he fought our best

Made them all spit blood once he touched their chest

Your most honored students, they ran for shelter

He was just spare children and their elders

Ripped temple flag right off pole

Said he seeked retribution for stolen scrolls

Master, listen, I’m concerned

He mastered everything you learned

You took him back, he challenged you, he’s that good