Gravedigger promises retaliation.

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6 DAYS AGO

The scene opens up in the waiting room of HM Universitario Madrid in Madrid, Spain. It’s the morning after Slam. The waiting room is filled with burly men wearing biker and gang outfits. After a quick glance at the phrases ‘Mara’, ‘MS-13’, it’s obvious that these are members of the dangerous street gang associated with WCF superstar, Gravedigger. Even more obvious is the fact that MS-13 members Phobeya and one of the leaders, Diagur, are standing off to the side conversing with none other than Gravedigger himself.

A pair of doors open up and a doctor walks out from them. Everyone either turns their attention towards the doctor or stands up. A woman and a child hop up from a set of chairs and run towards the doctor. Gravedigger, Phobeya, and Diagur walk over to him as well. They have a conversation for a few seconds and it’s basically over by the time the doctor gets there. The woman and child start crying. Phobeya yells out in rage and smashes a hole through a nearby wall.

A couple of police officers, obviously here due to the presence of Mara Salvatrucha, come busting in and immediately the waiting room gets out of control. More police enter the room and start arresting the gang members as they resist arrest. The doctor manages to get back through the doors and security blocks anyone from following him in. Phobeya grabs the woman by the arm and the kid with his other arm and with the help of several members of MS-13, the three plus Gravedigger and Diagur, manage to slip out another door. A limo quickly pulls up to the curb and everyone piles inside.

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LATER THAT NIGHT
The scene opens up again in a small restaurant in a private area. Gravedigger, Diagur, Phobeya and 3 other members of MS-13 sit around a table. Gravedigger and Diagur are both smoking cigars. The rest of the men around the table are either just sitting quietly or they are eating food from the restaurant. Gravedigger takes the cigar out of his mouth after pulling on it and blowing out some smoke. He leans forward and looks around at the table.

Gravedigger: So, for those of you who don’t know, Adrian looks like he’s going to pull through. The doctor said he was in critical condition, but that the odds of him pulling through are very, very high. His back and right leg are fucked up from what was done to him on Slam by Morientes. They’re not sure how long it will be before Adrian can walk again and even when that does happen, he’s going to have a limp.

One of the gang members slams his fist down on the table really hard.

Gang Member: That MOTHERFUCKER!! We’re going to get that puta back, right?!?

Gravedigger holds his hand out in a calming manner.

Gravedigger: Hey, Jorge, calm your ass down right now. You want a repeat of what happened in the hospital? We’ve gotta put up that money to bail out our hermanos in the morning and the police followed us over here and are sitting right outside those doors.

Jorge: yeah, Digger, you’re right. Sorry. (turning to Diagur) Sorry, boss. It won’t happen again.

Diagur nods.

Diagur: It’s fine. You all have a right to be pissed off at that piece of shit for doing what he did to Adrian. It was nothing more than an act of desperation on the part of Morientes. Wrestlers have seen for months the damage and destruction that MS-13 has caused. No matter how many of you are taken out, there’s dozens more to take your place. They’re getting desperate to stop you.

Gravedigger turns to one of the other nameless members and points at him as he speaks.

Gravedigger: Miguel, I want you and Jorge to take some of your boys and find out whatever you can on this Morientes asshole. I’m not talking about his wrestling career. I’m talking about his personal life. I want you to find out everything you can. Here, take this.

Gravedigger pulls a business card out of his wallet and hands it to Miguel.

Gravedigger: That’s got the number of a friend here in Madrid that can help you out. I don’t want you to do anything with the information you find. If you find his wife or his girlfriend or his mother, father, brother, sister, I don’t care who…you do NOTHING with it. I don’t want to be bailing you out of jail, too. You just find out all the information you can. I want to know everything there is to know about this scum-sucking leech’s life.

Gravedigger turns to Jorge.

Gravedigger: THAT is step ONE on how we’re going to get this motherfucker back.

Jorge nods.

Jorge: What’s step two?

A sinister grin spreads across Gravedigger’s face.

Gravedigger: You’ll see.

Gravedigger chuckles to himself as he lifts the cigar back up to his mouth. The scene fades to black as Jorge and Miguel stand up and head towards the door of the dining area.

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3 DAYS AGO

The scene opens up on a street in a suburb somewhere in Madrid. A man is seen walking across the street and up to a white Ford Focus with rental plates on the back. A second after walking up to the car, he reaches down and opens the back driver side door and climbs into the back of the car. The camera switches to the inside of the car where the man who climbed in is sitting behind MS-13 member Miguel and another unnamed member.

The man hands a folder up front which Miguel opens up and glances through. As he does so, the man in the backseat starts talking.

Man: So this Morientes, his name is Popo Morientes Blanco.

Miguel cracks up laughing.

Miguel: Popo?! Get the fuck out of here, vato!

The other gang member starts laughing, too. The man in the backseat shakes his head.

Man: I know, I know, right! From what I have gathered, he goes by Morientes due to him feeling like his first name is just so absurd. Anyway, this guy is single, no kids, nothing. He started recently seeing Isabella Ripoll. She’s a flight stewardess, but I didn’t really get anywhere with her and based upon what you and Gravedigger wanted, she’d be pointless. He just started seeing her so it makes no difference.

Miguel: Wait, so you didn’t get me anything at all?! You got nothing on this guy? Look, Gravedigger is not going to be happy about this and if you didn’t get me anything at all, pendejo, then why the fuck did you get me out here, homes?!

The other gang member turns and glares at the man in the backseat who laughs and holds his hands up.

Man: No, no, no. No way! I didn’t drag you out here for nothing and I have something for you. I think this is better than you expected. Here, look at this and you, sir, take these and look over there.

The main hands Miguel a couple of photos and a piece of paper and then hands the other gang member a pair of binoculars and points off to the side from where the car is sitting. Miguel studies the photos and reads the paper. The other gang member looks through the binoculars for a few seconds and then lowers them. Miguel turns the photos towards him and the gang member grins and nods. Miguel snatches the binoculars from him and looks for himself.

Man: You would think a man dealing with someone like Gravedigger would be a little more careful than just leaving them out in the open like this, unprotected. I hit a fucking goldmine.

Miguel lowers the binoculars and reaches down beside him in the seat and hands an envelope to the man. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a wad of bills and hands it to the man. He looks at Miguel oddly.

Miguel: Digger said if you performed well above expectations, to pay you that second wad of cash. Now get the fuck out of here, white boy.

The man nods and quickly gets out of the car. Miguel reaches into his pocket and pulls out a cell phone. He hits a couple of buttons and puts it up to his ear. A few seconds later he speaks.

Miguel: Si. No, he’s single. No kids, nothing. Easy, Digger. You’re not going to believe who we’re looking at right now.

The scene fades to black as Miguel continues talking.