Post by Tim on Aug 17, 2011 4:28:52 GMT -5
Scene 1
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
El Mideo Extremo's Hotel in Des Moines, Iowa
4:49 PM
El Mideo Extremo is exiting his hotel. He sees a car parked outside. He seems curious, but he realizes that it is his talent agent's car.
Suddenly, the windows are moved down and his agent tells him to come inside. El Mideo reluctantly enters the car. He sits opposite of his agent.
"To Wells Fargo Arena."
The limo drives off to the arena.
"Like the ride?"
El Mideo continuously stares at him. His exprssion can't be seen as his mask covers his face.
"Right. Anyways, here's the game plan. You are gonna make your debut match at WCF's Pay Per View, Revenge. You are set to face off against one of WCF's key superstars, Da Funk. Listen here good: The entire WCF roster thinks that you're gonna lose that match, all because that Da Funk can use his "funk" to beat you. Well, that's not gonna happen. Because you have to crush every single part of his body. Not with your "weapons", but with an ounce of high flying abilities. You got that?"
El Mideo nods slowly. He knows that no one is going to bring him down, especially some party boy with a stupid name.
"You're wondering how are you gonna beat him, right? Well, there are some moves I've seen him do before you came to WCF. Listen closely."
The agent sits beside him on the left. El Mideo turns his head to him slowly.
"Da Funk is a high flier, just like you. He also performs technical moves, just to tie anyone in knots. Don't hesitate by watching him do The Strobe. Sometimes, it gets incompetent victims. His trademark is a shining wizard. But it's not at the head. Most people think that all shining wizards are at the head. But in his variation, he aims for the stomach. His finisher is called "Beyond The Impossible". It's like Rey Mysterio's old move, West Coast Pop. But it gets even better. He performs this move occasionally just to surprise anyone. If he does it, counter it with what is up your arsenal. Finally, Mr. FPV. He is Da Funk's occasional manager. He is one to watch for. If he shows up, make sure you watch both of their movements before you do anything dangerous. You got all that?"
El Mideo doesn't respond. He keeps staring at him. In truth, he already knows all that as he watched WCF during his time in another promotion. After that 20 second stare, El Mideo turns to the window. The agent sits opposite of him again.
"You really need to prove the roster wrong. They haven't seen you in action before. They might just judge a book by it's cover. Of course, you're not a book. You're a future superstar. You are gonna be the future WCF World Champion. You here me?"
No response. Eventhough he's still awake, it looked like El Mideo is dozing off.
"But first, you might need to take some steps first. There are other contenders that want that title shot. But let me tell you, you are gonna wipe the floor with every single one of them. You are gonna dominate you're hometown. You will show everyone who is the future icon of wrestling history..."
El Mideo swipes his hand in front of his agent, telling him that he knows.
Scene 2
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
Wells Fargo Arena, Des Moines, Iowa
5:23 PM
Finally, after a long ride, they reach Wells Fargo Arena. El Mideo and his agent get out and they enter through the backstage door. They walk throughout the hallway, looking at various WCF wrestlers. They reach his locker room.
"Call me when you're ready."
El Mideo enters his locker room. He opens his locker and looks through his stuff. Taking off his outfit, he goes to his bathroom and showers. The only thing that the viewers can see is his silhouette.
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
El Mideo Extremo's Hotel in Des Moines, Iowa
4:49 PM
El Mideo Extremo is exiting his hotel. He sees a car parked outside. He seems curious, but he realizes that it is his talent agent's car.
Suddenly, the windows are moved down and his agent tells him to come inside. El Mideo reluctantly enters the car. He sits opposite of his agent.
"To Wells Fargo Arena."
The limo drives off to the arena.
"Like the ride?"
El Mideo continuously stares at him. His exprssion can't be seen as his mask covers his face.
"Right. Anyways, here's the game plan. You are gonna make your debut match at WCF's Pay Per View, Revenge. You are set to face off against one of WCF's key superstars, Da Funk. Listen here good: The entire WCF roster thinks that you're gonna lose that match, all because that Da Funk can use his "funk" to beat you. Well, that's not gonna happen. Because you have to crush every single part of his body. Not with your "weapons", but with an ounce of high flying abilities. You got that?"
El Mideo nods slowly. He knows that no one is going to bring him down, especially some party boy with a stupid name.
"You're wondering how are you gonna beat him, right? Well, there are some moves I've seen him do before you came to WCF. Listen closely."
The agent sits beside him on the left. El Mideo turns his head to him slowly.
"Da Funk is a high flier, just like you. He also performs technical moves, just to tie anyone in knots. Don't hesitate by watching him do The Strobe. Sometimes, it gets incompetent victims. His trademark is a shining wizard. But it's not at the head. Most people think that all shining wizards are at the head. But in his variation, he aims for the stomach. His finisher is called "Beyond The Impossible". It's like Rey Mysterio's old move, West Coast Pop. But it gets even better. He performs this move occasionally just to surprise anyone. If he does it, counter it with what is up your arsenal. Finally, Mr. FPV. He is Da Funk's occasional manager. He is one to watch for. If he shows up, make sure you watch both of their movements before you do anything dangerous. You got all that?"
El Mideo doesn't respond. He keeps staring at him. In truth, he already knows all that as he watched WCF during his time in another promotion. After that 20 second stare, El Mideo turns to the window. The agent sits opposite of him again.
"You really need to prove the roster wrong. They haven't seen you in action before. They might just judge a book by it's cover. Of course, you're not a book. You're a future superstar. You are gonna be the future WCF World Champion. You here me?"
No response. Eventhough he's still awake, it looked like El Mideo is dozing off.
"But first, you might need to take some steps first. There are other contenders that want that title shot. But let me tell you, you are gonna wipe the floor with every single one of them. You are gonna dominate you're hometown. You will show everyone who is the future icon of wrestling history..."
El Mideo swipes his hand in front of his agent, telling him that he knows.
Scene 2
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
Wells Fargo Arena, Des Moines, Iowa
5:23 PM
Finally, after a long ride, they reach Wells Fargo Arena. El Mideo and his agent get out and they enter through the backstage door. They walk throughout the hallway, looking at various WCF wrestlers. They reach his locker room.
"Call me when you're ready."
El Mideo enters his locker room. He opens his locker and looks through his stuff. Taking off his outfit, he goes to his bathroom and showers. The only thing that the viewers can see is his silhouette.
