Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2012 21:18:19 GMT -5
"Gravedigger, we have a reputation to uphold. Esteban, crack him right across the ribcage to start this off so he knows we mean business."
The scene opens up in a dimly lit room. The voice speaking to Gravedigger and Esteban belongs to the man who initially let Gravedigger into Mara Salvatrucha: Diagur. He leans back against a workbench, a bottle of water in his hand. A large Hispanic man stands off to the side with a baseball bat. He steps forward off-camera and swings it at someone. An impact is heard, bones breaking and a loud scream, followed by crying is heard.
Voice
No mas, por favor!!
The camera zooms out to show the entire room. Esteban stands in front of a man strung up by chains, his feet barely able to touch the cold, cement floor. His skin around the midsection is already turning a different color from where he was hit. A couple of feet away sits Gravedigger, tied to a chair. Adrian and two other larger Hispanic men stand off to the side, watching.
Diagur
Gravedigger, I know you’re probably wondering what exactly this man did. What he did to incur my wrath, but the thing is…he did nothing. I have never met this man before. He has no ties or connections to Mara Salvatrucha.
Gravedigger turns to Diagur with a look of curiosity.
Diagur
He just received that blow to his gut with the baseball bat because of you. That was just the beginning here tonight. As I was saying, we have a reputation to uphold and you are currently ruining it in WCF. Esteban, hit Gravedigger this time.
Gravedigger’s eyes go wide. Esteban steps up and goes to swing the bat, but Diagur jumps at him.
Diagur
What the hell are you doing, stupido? Do not hit him with the bat.
Diagur shakes his head in disbelief as Esteban drops the bat, steps forward and delivers a huge right to Gravedigger’s face. Spit and blood fly out of Gravedigger’s mouth as his head snaps to the right.
Oblivion, watching your little promos on TV is like watching some cheesy 80s horror flick on a Betamax. You and the other psychotic people like Greenfever in WCF history amuse me. You come on TV and record yourselves murdering people and you use all these effects and scenes and shit like some Rob Zombie horror film ripoff. You do this because you want to try and psychologically mess with your opponents. Maybe scare them a little bit. You want to get inside your opponents head and make them wonder what exactly you’re capable of. Don’t get me wrong, I’m sure you freaks love all that goes on around you during these promos. You probably even get off on this garbage later on as you replay the tape of what happened. There’s a glorious, gory climax in more ways than one.
Gravedigger growls at Esteban.
Diagur
Gravedigger, I sought you out through JJ years ago because of what you had accomplished in WCF. I thought you were the right man to lead MS-13 in WCF. I thought that our worldwide reputation could gain a boost on national television, but your actions here the last couple of months have started making me reconsider.
Gravedigger
I’m the hardcore champion and we have left both the former and current world champion laying in the middle of the ring.
Diagur
Did I ask you to speak? Esteban.
Gravedigger prepares himself as Esteban comes in with another huge right, causing Gravedigger’s chair to rock a little before it comes to a stop again.
The thing you need to realize is none of this gore and violence you feature in your promos fazes me. Putting forth all this gore, violence, it doesn’t get to me. You’re not gaining some kind of mental advantage over me. So keep it up. Do your thing if you want to. You’re an evil bastard, I’ll admit that, but you’re looking at an evil bastard when you look at me. The Epitome of Evil. Yeah, I’m not murdering people. I’m not eating flesh. I’m injuring people, I’m ending careers. I’m leaving people for dead. I’m starting massive riots during Slam. I’m burning down houses. The big difference between my kind of evil and the kind of evil between people like you and Greenfever, Oblivion is that when people look at you, they see some sadistic, psychotic person like you are probably proud of. However, that’s not all they think about when they see you. They feel sorry for you, they believe you’re weak. You do the things you do because the voices get to you and they give you no choice but to listen to them. I’ve been there, I’ve done that with the voices, but the difference is that I’m not some weakling who succumbed to the voices. I embraced the voices, I used them to MY advantage and came out on the other end stronger than before.
Diagur
Do you think I give a shit about the hardcore title? Do you think I care that you left two men laid out in the middle of the ring one time? What have you done since then? You’ve lost match after match. You have the backing of MS-13. You have your hermano with you. Adrian with you. Even that stupid gringo Dobbie with you and what the hell have you done? Jorge, pick up the bat and hit him again.
Diagur makes sure to point to the man strung up. The man starts flailing and pleading in Spanish as one of the two big men beside Adrian steps forward and picks up the bat that Esteban used earlier. He hits the man with it, which brings more screams from him. Jorge looks at Diagur who gestures again. Diagur looks at Esteban and nods at Gravedigger. Esteban delivers a huge left hook this time into Gravedigger’s abdomen. He doubles over just as Jorge hits the man again with the bat. Both bodyguards stand up and look at Diagur who shakes his head and then takes a drink from his bottle of water.
Let’s get real here, you can’t even measure up to me Oblivion. Tell me what the fuck you’ve done here in WCF? Every accomplishment you can brag about, I can brag about it better with the exception of being a multiple time hardcore champion and winning the TV title. I don’t even care about the TV title. You’ve won the world title but I’ve been there and done that way more times than you can imagine. You’ve won the US title, but last time I checked, I won it in a triple threat match as Hector Rodriguez. So that brings us full circle to the hardcore title. This is the second time you’ve had a title belt and I’ve taken it from you. The problem is you’re not doing the smart thing. You’re not doing like you did last time.
Last time I took gold from you, you moved on. You were smart. This time? This time you made the mistake of coming back for your gold. You made the mistake of seeking out revenge against me. You came back and you got in my business. You came back and attacked me. I have to congratulate you, Oblivion. You have made me look like the smarter man. You talked about how myself and Seth have likely been in cahoots for a while now and I have to say that you’re close, not quite there, but you’re close. You returned seeking out your hardcore title and revenge upon me, because I manipulated you. I know how weak you are and I played you Oblivion. I wanted you to come after me. I came to WCF to cause chaos and destruction and you were my first target. I wanted to be the man to take out Oblivion. I knew just how to get to you. I knew what would get your attention and what it would take to get you to come after me. How does it feel to be told you were outsmarted? I know, you’re going to respond with something along the lines of saying I’m making the biggest mistake of my life and you’re going to end my life and eat my soul and all that other bullshit, but don’t even bother with a response like that. You’re outmatched and outclassed. I’m a majority stockholder in The Facility. They’re going to be at Timebomb because when I destroy you and retain YOUR hardcore title, I will then hand deliver you to them and put you back where you belong. In the Facility and off WCF television.
Diagur
See, what I’m expecting is along the lines of what was going on back in 2010 when you were using Adrian and Phobeya and even mi hermana JJ to your advantage. They were out there in every match cheating and beating people down. You were using them correctly, you were inspiring the masses of MS-13 faithful, the fans, everyone. Now, you used them once in the past few weeks, in a match against the Japanese wrestler you beat this week.
Diagur scoffs.
Diagur
A match you should have easily won by yourself. You were pathetic this month, Gravedigger.
Gravedigger sneers at Diagur. Diagur cocks his head sideways at Gravedigger.
Diagur
Oh, that get your attention, homes? Esteban, again.
Gravedigger is hit with another fist to the face this time. He yells out as he is hit.
Diagur
Seriously? You finished the month with one win in a series of hardcore matches.
Gravedigger
Technically it was two wins.
Before Diagur can even react, Esteban delivers a meaty fist right to Gravedigger’s mouth, busting it open. Diagur looks at Esteban who shrugs and points at Gravedigger.
Esteban
Puta talked back to you, jefe.
Diagur gives a nod of agreement and turns back to Gravedigger.
Diagur
Gravedigger, here’s how the month should have gone. This Logan or Chris Avery guy, you should have destroyed him. Roy Speede? Him not being there, you might not have been able to do anything about that, but the Gravedigger I know would have forced Seth Lerch to declare him the winner of the match anyway. He would have made the referee start the ten count and then he would have showed back up later that night and kicked people’s asses just for fun. That’s what you should be doing each week. You talk and talk about how MS-13 is going to take over WCF and cause havoc and you haven’t done a damn thing. You know what? Fuck it.
Diagur looks at the other large men with Adrian and gestures towards Gravedigger and then the same gesture to Esteban. The men step in and all start beating the living daylights out of the tied up Gravedigger. Gravedigger tries to kick them off but is obviously overwhelmed. His chair falls over in the process and they start stomping on him when he falls over. Gravedigger is coughing and groaning loudly in pain when the men finally stop.
Oblivion, you may have been on the winning team in our tag team encounters as of late, but this is a one-on-one match. Since it’s a title match, there will be no MS-13 interference so it’s just you and me. Like the last time we were in a title match, I will emerge victorious and leave you behind in the dust. The hardcore title is going to be defended by someone with skill, with talent, with appeal to the fans, not some psychotic idiot who runs around dragging cheese graters across his crotch for fun. People like you and Greenfever think the hardcore title is the most prestigious when there’s so much gore in the matches that people vomit throughout the whole match. I’m going to show the world how a real hardcore champion defends the title. Yeah, there’s going to be blood. There’s going to be buckets of blood, all of it coming from you. I’m going to bleed you dry, Oblivion. I’m going to drop you on your face right on the concrete and then pin you in front of everyone. Hell I may even go old school and throw you over my shoulders and break your freaking neck with a Gringo Stretcher.
Diagur squats down beside Gravedigger and grabs him by his hair, pulling his face up towards Diagur’s.
Diagur
You better show some improvement at Timebomb or things will get MUCH…MUCH worse for you.
Diagur spits on the ground next to Gravedigger and lets go of him. He points at Gravedigger and the men give him a few more kicks before walking away. The scene fades to black as Adrian looks down at Gravedigger.
Oblivion, I’m glad you came back. I’m glad you played into my hands. I’ll enjoy ending your career…
The scene opens up in a dimly lit room. The voice speaking to Gravedigger and Esteban belongs to the man who initially let Gravedigger into Mara Salvatrucha: Diagur. He leans back against a workbench, a bottle of water in his hand. A large Hispanic man stands off to the side with a baseball bat. He steps forward off-camera and swings it at someone. An impact is heard, bones breaking and a loud scream, followed by crying is heard.
Voice
No mas, por favor!!
The camera zooms out to show the entire room. Esteban stands in front of a man strung up by chains, his feet barely able to touch the cold, cement floor. His skin around the midsection is already turning a different color from where he was hit. A couple of feet away sits Gravedigger, tied to a chair. Adrian and two other larger Hispanic men stand off to the side, watching.
Diagur
Gravedigger, I know you’re probably wondering what exactly this man did. What he did to incur my wrath, but the thing is…he did nothing. I have never met this man before. He has no ties or connections to Mara Salvatrucha.
Gravedigger turns to Diagur with a look of curiosity.
Diagur
He just received that blow to his gut with the baseball bat because of you. That was just the beginning here tonight. As I was saying, we have a reputation to uphold and you are currently ruining it in WCF. Esteban, hit Gravedigger this time.
Gravedigger’s eyes go wide. Esteban steps up and goes to swing the bat, but Diagur jumps at him.
Diagur
What the hell are you doing, stupido? Do not hit him with the bat.
Diagur shakes his head in disbelief as Esteban drops the bat, steps forward and delivers a huge right to Gravedigger’s face. Spit and blood fly out of Gravedigger’s mouth as his head snaps to the right.
Oblivion, watching your little promos on TV is like watching some cheesy 80s horror flick on a Betamax. You and the other psychotic people like Greenfever in WCF history amuse me. You come on TV and record yourselves murdering people and you use all these effects and scenes and shit like some Rob Zombie horror film ripoff. You do this because you want to try and psychologically mess with your opponents. Maybe scare them a little bit. You want to get inside your opponents head and make them wonder what exactly you’re capable of. Don’t get me wrong, I’m sure you freaks love all that goes on around you during these promos. You probably even get off on this garbage later on as you replay the tape of what happened. There’s a glorious, gory climax in more ways than one.
Gravedigger growls at Esteban.
Diagur
Gravedigger, I sought you out through JJ years ago because of what you had accomplished in WCF. I thought you were the right man to lead MS-13 in WCF. I thought that our worldwide reputation could gain a boost on national television, but your actions here the last couple of months have started making me reconsider.
Gravedigger
I’m the hardcore champion and we have left both the former and current world champion laying in the middle of the ring.
Diagur
Did I ask you to speak? Esteban.
Gravedigger prepares himself as Esteban comes in with another huge right, causing Gravedigger’s chair to rock a little before it comes to a stop again.
The thing you need to realize is none of this gore and violence you feature in your promos fazes me. Putting forth all this gore, violence, it doesn’t get to me. You’re not gaining some kind of mental advantage over me. So keep it up. Do your thing if you want to. You’re an evil bastard, I’ll admit that, but you’re looking at an evil bastard when you look at me. The Epitome of Evil. Yeah, I’m not murdering people. I’m not eating flesh. I’m injuring people, I’m ending careers. I’m leaving people for dead. I’m starting massive riots during Slam. I’m burning down houses. The big difference between my kind of evil and the kind of evil between people like you and Greenfever, Oblivion is that when people look at you, they see some sadistic, psychotic person like you are probably proud of. However, that’s not all they think about when they see you. They feel sorry for you, they believe you’re weak. You do the things you do because the voices get to you and they give you no choice but to listen to them. I’ve been there, I’ve done that with the voices, but the difference is that I’m not some weakling who succumbed to the voices. I embraced the voices, I used them to MY advantage and came out on the other end stronger than before.
Diagur
Do you think I give a shit about the hardcore title? Do you think I care that you left two men laid out in the middle of the ring one time? What have you done since then? You’ve lost match after match. You have the backing of MS-13. You have your hermano with you. Adrian with you. Even that stupid gringo Dobbie with you and what the hell have you done? Jorge, pick up the bat and hit him again.
Diagur makes sure to point to the man strung up. The man starts flailing and pleading in Spanish as one of the two big men beside Adrian steps forward and picks up the bat that Esteban used earlier. He hits the man with it, which brings more screams from him. Jorge looks at Diagur who gestures again. Diagur looks at Esteban and nods at Gravedigger. Esteban delivers a huge left hook this time into Gravedigger’s abdomen. He doubles over just as Jorge hits the man again with the bat. Both bodyguards stand up and look at Diagur who shakes his head and then takes a drink from his bottle of water.
Let’s get real here, you can’t even measure up to me Oblivion. Tell me what the fuck you’ve done here in WCF? Every accomplishment you can brag about, I can brag about it better with the exception of being a multiple time hardcore champion and winning the TV title. I don’t even care about the TV title. You’ve won the world title but I’ve been there and done that way more times than you can imagine. You’ve won the US title, but last time I checked, I won it in a triple threat match as Hector Rodriguez. So that brings us full circle to the hardcore title. This is the second time you’ve had a title belt and I’ve taken it from you. The problem is you’re not doing the smart thing. You’re not doing like you did last time.
Last time I took gold from you, you moved on. You were smart. This time? This time you made the mistake of coming back for your gold. You made the mistake of seeking out revenge against me. You came back and you got in my business. You came back and attacked me. I have to congratulate you, Oblivion. You have made me look like the smarter man. You talked about how myself and Seth have likely been in cahoots for a while now and I have to say that you’re close, not quite there, but you’re close. You returned seeking out your hardcore title and revenge upon me, because I manipulated you. I know how weak you are and I played you Oblivion. I wanted you to come after me. I came to WCF to cause chaos and destruction and you were my first target. I wanted to be the man to take out Oblivion. I knew just how to get to you. I knew what would get your attention and what it would take to get you to come after me. How does it feel to be told you were outsmarted? I know, you’re going to respond with something along the lines of saying I’m making the biggest mistake of my life and you’re going to end my life and eat my soul and all that other bullshit, but don’t even bother with a response like that. You’re outmatched and outclassed. I’m a majority stockholder in The Facility. They’re going to be at Timebomb because when I destroy you and retain YOUR hardcore title, I will then hand deliver you to them and put you back where you belong. In the Facility and off WCF television.
Diagur
See, what I’m expecting is along the lines of what was going on back in 2010 when you were using Adrian and Phobeya and even mi hermana JJ to your advantage. They were out there in every match cheating and beating people down. You were using them correctly, you were inspiring the masses of MS-13 faithful, the fans, everyone. Now, you used them once in the past few weeks, in a match against the Japanese wrestler you beat this week.
Diagur scoffs.
Diagur
A match you should have easily won by yourself. You were pathetic this month, Gravedigger.
Gravedigger sneers at Diagur. Diagur cocks his head sideways at Gravedigger.
Diagur
Oh, that get your attention, homes? Esteban, again.
Gravedigger is hit with another fist to the face this time. He yells out as he is hit.
Diagur
Seriously? You finished the month with one win in a series of hardcore matches.
Gravedigger
Technically it was two wins.
Before Diagur can even react, Esteban delivers a meaty fist right to Gravedigger’s mouth, busting it open. Diagur looks at Esteban who shrugs and points at Gravedigger.
Esteban
Puta talked back to you, jefe.
Diagur gives a nod of agreement and turns back to Gravedigger.
Diagur
Gravedigger, here’s how the month should have gone. This Logan or Chris Avery guy, you should have destroyed him. Roy Speede? Him not being there, you might not have been able to do anything about that, but the Gravedigger I know would have forced Seth Lerch to declare him the winner of the match anyway. He would have made the referee start the ten count and then he would have showed back up later that night and kicked people’s asses just for fun. That’s what you should be doing each week. You talk and talk about how MS-13 is going to take over WCF and cause havoc and you haven’t done a damn thing. You know what? Fuck it.
Diagur looks at the other large men with Adrian and gestures towards Gravedigger and then the same gesture to Esteban. The men step in and all start beating the living daylights out of the tied up Gravedigger. Gravedigger tries to kick them off but is obviously overwhelmed. His chair falls over in the process and they start stomping on him when he falls over. Gravedigger is coughing and groaning loudly in pain when the men finally stop.
Oblivion, you may have been on the winning team in our tag team encounters as of late, but this is a one-on-one match. Since it’s a title match, there will be no MS-13 interference so it’s just you and me. Like the last time we were in a title match, I will emerge victorious and leave you behind in the dust. The hardcore title is going to be defended by someone with skill, with talent, with appeal to the fans, not some psychotic idiot who runs around dragging cheese graters across his crotch for fun. People like you and Greenfever think the hardcore title is the most prestigious when there’s so much gore in the matches that people vomit throughout the whole match. I’m going to show the world how a real hardcore champion defends the title. Yeah, there’s going to be blood. There’s going to be buckets of blood, all of it coming from you. I’m going to bleed you dry, Oblivion. I’m going to drop you on your face right on the concrete and then pin you in front of everyone. Hell I may even go old school and throw you over my shoulders and break your freaking neck with a Gringo Stretcher.
Diagur squats down beside Gravedigger and grabs him by his hair, pulling his face up towards Diagur’s.
Diagur
You better show some improvement at Timebomb or things will get MUCH…MUCH worse for you.
Diagur spits on the ground next to Gravedigger and lets go of him. He points at Gravedigger and the men give him a few more kicks before walking away. The scene fades to black as Adrian looks down at Gravedigger.
Oblivion, I’m glad you came back. I’m glad you played into my hands. I’ll enjoy ending your career…
