Post by ❀ℋine 'ea❀ on Jan 24, 2014 15:54:43 GMT -5
The scene opens in the arena locker room. The Beautiful Dragon is seen in her black and red wrestling attire, adding the final touches by tying her wrestling boots. She heard that she would wrestle a main event match, but she was not aware of who her opponents were, and who else would be involved in the match. The Tag Team Tournament had been established in the company, and many male and female superstars had to compete, whether they were already paired as a team or not.
Regardless, Mei would be in for a surprise over the people involved in this main event match.
“What the fuck?!”
A loud shout echoes through the crack of the door, alerting the Beautiful Dragon. The medium toned voice sound familiar to her. It was easily her boyfriend that was causing a commotion in the hallway, but why would he do such a thing?
He entered the locker room with a piece of paper in his hand, continuing to rant. What he was ranting over was still a mystery to the Beautiful Dragon.
“Who set this bullshit up?!”, The Cuban Hooligan shouts in a lower volume while slinging the paper into the air. With Rocky raising the paper whenever he ranted, Mei assumes that whatever he was yelling about was on that paper. Mei strolls over to pick the paper up from the floor and examine it,while Rocky continues his usual protest.
“Our first match in the tag team tournament, and it's this trash? The main event, a Triple Tag Team match. I can take Carnage and Genesis being there, but AJ Styles as commentary AND that little twinkie refereeing? This is yet again someone in the booking snorting cocaine back there. How are we going to advance in the tournament?”
Mei was initially in disarray over the match set-up, but Mei had to take a deep sigh and hold her composure. She had to think of the positive in this situation and carry on. She has gone through tough challenges like these before in GZWA, and with Romero's long history in the wrestling business, he should have as well. Only this time, he was being irrational. Mei took a few steps to The Cuban Hooligan, standing eye-to-eye.
“Rocky, don't go to conclusions....”
Mei took a long sigh before continuing with pulling her boyfriend together.
“I know the feeling. I'm just as appalled as you are. It's safe to say that this main event may be a controversial one for us. It's all in favor of Hano and AJ Styles once again. There's a list of people that AJ Styles and Hano Eiyu aren't in good terms with. We're #1 on that list. Everyone else wants the Heavyweight belt on their waists.”
“But with these obstacles, we should look at the bright side of the situation, which there are many. One is teamwork. We're the only two that really have a chance in competing as a team. Everyone else? They are enemies. They would be struggling to fathom over the fact that they are teammates to focus on the match.”
“Next is AJ Styles at the commentary table. He's “commentary”. Not a competitor. He'll only have words to bring to the table in this match. I doubt he'll even interfere. Imagine the amount of backlash he would get from the people who can't wait to kick his ass at any second, including myself.
“Last is our special referee, who may be harder to work around, but he'll have to announce a winner of this match. Whether he likes it or not. He can't let the match drift on a whole day because of his bias attitude. Besides, it doesn't take three slams in the ring to win a match. Even you know that.”
“How about attempting to break someone's arm? It shouldn't take most of Hano Eiyu's input for an opponent to tap out. Besides, it's no disqualification. We can't get kicked out for arguing with him.”
Following his girlfriend, Rocky Romero has a sighing relief.
“You're right. The moment Hano Eiyu fucks up our pin count, we can slap him around just to bring some common sense into his brain and make sure he doesn't make that mistake again. Everyone else should beware even crossing our path.”
Mei Long gives him a hug, hearing a chuckle built from the man's chest.
“Damn, why do you always have to be the positive one?”
“And do you have to be the negative one? Smile. Challenges are heading our way, but we have this match in the bag.”
“Oh we do, beautiful dragon.”
Rocky strikes his devilish grin. The smile that Mei would expect from him. He proceeds to grab the Beautiful Dragon's hips to pull her closer to him. Her hands landing on his shoulders. Rocky goes in for a long kiss, but Mei stops his emerging lips with a finger.
“Now Rocky that may be how we messed up the first time. This is the match where we need 110% percent of our energy.”
Rocky lets out a long sigh, knowing that his girlfriend was right.
“I guess.”
“Buuuut....I'd say a kiss will do for now.”
Rocky Romero easily agrees with a short nod before going in for the peck on the lips. Mei Long contributing her share. After their lips separate, however, Mei Long uses her eyes to skim Romero down from head-to-toe. Mei Long raising an eyebrow.
“Or mayyybe....three more. We can celebrate later after we win this match.”
Regardless, Mei would be in for a surprise over the people involved in this main event match.
“What the fuck?!”
A loud shout echoes through the crack of the door, alerting the Beautiful Dragon. The medium toned voice sound familiar to her. It was easily her boyfriend that was causing a commotion in the hallway, but why would he do such a thing?
He entered the locker room with a piece of paper in his hand, continuing to rant. What he was ranting over was still a mystery to the Beautiful Dragon.
“Who set this bullshit up?!”, The Cuban Hooligan shouts in a lower volume while slinging the paper into the air. With Rocky raising the paper whenever he ranted, Mei assumes that whatever he was yelling about was on that paper. Mei strolls over to pick the paper up from the floor and examine it,while Rocky continues his usual protest.
“Our first match in the tag team tournament, and it's this trash? The main event, a Triple Tag Team match. I can take Carnage and Genesis being there, but AJ Styles as commentary AND that little twinkie refereeing? This is yet again someone in the booking snorting cocaine back there. How are we going to advance in the tournament?”
Mei was initially in disarray over the match set-up, but Mei had to take a deep sigh and hold her composure. She had to think of the positive in this situation and carry on. She has gone through tough challenges like these before in GZWA, and with Romero's long history in the wrestling business, he should have as well. Only this time, he was being irrational. Mei took a few steps to The Cuban Hooligan, standing eye-to-eye.
“Rocky, don't go to conclusions....”
Mei took a long sigh before continuing with pulling her boyfriend together.
“I know the feeling. I'm just as appalled as you are. It's safe to say that this main event may be a controversial one for us. It's all in favor of Hano and AJ Styles once again. There's a list of people that AJ Styles and Hano Eiyu aren't in good terms with. We're #1 on that list. Everyone else wants the Heavyweight belt on their waists.”
“But with these obstacles, we should look at the bright side of the situation, which there are many. One is teamwork. We're the only two that really have a chance in competing as a team. Everyone else? They are enemies. They would be struggling to fathom over the fact that they are teammates to focus on the match.”
“Next is AJ Styles at the commentary table. He's “commentary”. Not a competitor. He'll only have words to bring to the table in this match. I doubt he'll even interfere. Imagine the amount of backlash he would get from the people who can't wait to kick his ass at any second, including myself.
“Last is our special referee, who may be harder to work around, but he'll have to announce a winner of this match. Whether he likes it or not. He can't let the match drift on a whole day because of his bias attitude. Besides, it doesn't take three slams in the ring to win a match. Even you know that.”
“How about attempting to break someone's arm? It shouldn't take most of Hano Eiyu's input for an opponent to tap out. Besides, it's no disqualification. We can't get kicked out for arguing with him.”
Following his girlfriend, Rocky Romero has a sighing relief.
“You're right. The moment Hano Eiyu fucks up our pin count, we can slap him around just to bring some common sense into his brain and make sure he doesn't make that mistake again. Everyone else should beware even crossing our path.”
Mei Long gives him a hug, hearing a chuckle built from the man's chest.
“Damn, why do you always have to be the positive one?”
“And do you have to be the negative one? Smile. Challenges are heading our way, but we have this match in the bag.”
“Oh we do, beautiful dragon.”
Rocky strikes his devilish grin. The smile that Mei would expect from him. He proceeds to grab the Beautiful Dragon's hips to pull her closer to him. Her hands landing on his shoulders. Rocky goes in for a long kiss, but Mei stops his emerging lips with a finger.
“Now Rocky that may be how we messed up the first time. This is the match where we need 110% percent of our energy.”
Rocky lets out a long sigh, knowing that his girlfriend was right.
“I guess.”
“Buuuut....I'd say a kiss will do for now.”
Rocky Romero easily agrees with a short nod before going in for the peck on the lips. Mei Long contributing her share. After their lips separate, however, Mei Long uses her eyes to skim Romero down from head-to-toe. Mei Long raising an eyebrow.
“Or mayyybe....three more. We can celebrate later after we win this match.”