Post by El Dragon on Oct 29, 2011 14:18:37 GMT -6
The scene opens in on the Internationals mansion. Some movers are taking things from out of the mansion. We see the Internationals look on in disgust.
Dragon: I cannot believe this. Muy mal. These vultures taking our things. If they would just wait until Domingo, we would easily have the money to pay for all of this.
Mover: Pay then essay, until then, we have to take this as collateral.
Bushido just stares angrily at the movers as they go by. Kesuke tries to calm him down by bringing him tea. He sips slowly.
Dragon: Do not worry mi amigo, we will have all this back soon enough. For we are facing two jerks, two cheaters, two men who do not deserve to be on that mountain top. Yet they are because they are dishonorable and because the American fans cheer for such disrespect. I mean, one of the men we are facing has told us to grow up right before pointing to his crotch. Talk about hypocrites.
Miranda finishes translating to Bushido and he nods in agreement.
Dragon: We have been challenged to stop these two diablos blancos. I don't know about you Bushido, but I fully intend to. These men are the exact reason that we do what we do, the epitome of all that is wrong with wrestling. For them to be the torch bearers of the tag team division and a corner stone of NCW at all is a disgrace. These two are nothing more than hooligans! It is time they were dethroned.
Miranda: You guys need to do this, or else we'll be out of a home.
Dragon: Listen, we have a certain lifestyle to upkeep, and we will do so. We finally broke our losing streak, and now the momentum is on our side.
Miranda: Uh...you mean that match with Robzilla and INS? I don't know if I'd count tha--
Dragon: ¡Cálmese! It was a match and we won. We now have momentum on our side. We are on the right track to victory seniorita.
Miranda: But you--
Dragon puts his finger to her lips to shush her.
Dragon: Do not try and spoil this. We are in our right frame of mind. We are empowered. We are one brain. We are unity. Andrew and Rob are not. They may act alike, they may like the same women, they may be partners, but they are not on our level as a team. Bushido and I flow together. We are a river of wrestling. They are two creeks that have crossed streams. But we can see they will split again, and we cannot allow the tag team titles to be caught up in that. Those belts have already been tarnished enough. Not just by the two current champions, but the champions of the past few years. Honestly, the tag team titles have been tarnished by the Young Bloods, Knitely Bangs, and even further back. I would say the last good champions were Burning Angels. From Dirty Deals first despicable reign on down, the tag titles have been dishonored and disrespected. It is time to be cleaned up. It is time to take from these Americans estuidos and show them how the Internationals make titles look good.
Bushido nods in agreement.
Dragon: No whining. No moaning. We will do what we must in order to save wrestling from those villains. To make the fans realize what they are watching is wrong, and what we give them will be right. If we must stretch our morals in order to save wrestling, then we must do what we must do for now, only to bring it to greatness later. Unfortunately, our opponents are despicable and we have to face them on their playing field in order to save NCW. But as the people's heroes, we will do what we must Bushido. Por solo lucha salva.
A mover drops the flat screen TV.
Dragon: ¡Usted hijo mudo de una hembra! ¡Tendré su cabeza para este! ¡Aprenda a sostener cosas usted cavernÃcola!
The mover just shrugs and picks up the TV. Dragon shakes his head as Kesuke offers him some tea. Dragon picks up the cup and throws it against the wall. The scene fades.
Dragon: I cannot believe this. Muy mal. These vultures taking our things. If they would just wait until Domingo, we would easily have the money to pay for all of this.
Mover: Pay then essay, until then, we have to take this as collateral.
Bushido just stares angrily at the movers as they go by. Kesuke tries to calm him down by bringing him tea. He sips slowly.
Dragon: Do not worry mi amigo, we will have all this back soon enough. For we are facing two jerks, two cheaters, two men who do not deserve to be on that mountain top. Yet they are because they are dishonorable and because the American fans cheer for such disrespect. I mean, one of the men we are facing has told us to grow up right before pointing to his crotch. Talk about hypocrites.
Miranda finishes translating to Bushido and he nods in agreement.
Dragon: We have been challenged to stop these two diablos blancos. I don't know about you Bushido, but I fully intend to. These men are the exact reason that we do what we do, the epitome of all that is wrong with wrestling. For them to be the torch bearers of the tag team division and a corner stone of NCW at all is a disgrace. These two are nothing more than hooligans! It is time they were dethroned.
Miranda: You guys need to do this, or else we'll be out of a home.
Dragon: Listen, we have a certain lifestyle to upkeep, and we will do so. We finally broke our losing streak, and now the momentum is on our side.
Miranda: Uh...you mean that match with Robzilla and INS? I don't know if I'd count tha--
Dragon: ¡Cálmese! It was a match and we won. We now have momentum on our side. We are on the right track to victory seniorita.
Miranda: But you--
Dragon puts his finger to her lips to shush her.
Dragon: Do not try and spoil this. We are in our right frame of mind. We are empowered. We are one brain. We are unity. Andrew and Rob are not. They may act alike, they may like the same women, they may be partners, but they are not on our level as a team. Bushido and I flow together. We are a river of wrestling. They are two creeks that have crossed streams. But we can see they will split again, and we cannot allow the tag team titles to be caught up in that. Those belts have already been tarnished enough. Not just by the two current champions, but the champions of the past few years. Honestly, the tag team titles have been tarnished by the Young Bloods, Knitely Bangs, and even further back. I would say the last good champions were Burning Angels. From Dirty Deals first despicable reign on down, the tag titles have been dishonored and disrespected. It is time to be cleaned up. It is time to take from these Americans estuidos and show them how the Internationals make titles look good.
Bushido nods in agreement.
Dragon: No whining. No moaning. We will do what we must in order to save wrestling from those villains. To make the fans realize what they are watching is wrong, and what we give them will be right. If we must stretch our morals in order to save wrestling, then we must do what we must do for now, only to bring it to greatness later. Unfortunately, our opponents are despicable and we have to face them on their playing field in order to save NCW. But as the people's heroes, we will do what we must Bushido. Por solo lucha salva.
A mover drops the flat screen TV.
Dragon: ¡Usted hijo mudo de una hembra! ¡Tendré su cabeza para este! ¡Aprenda a sostener cosas usted cavernÃcola!
The mover just shrugs and picks up the TV. Dragon shakes his head as Kesuke offers him some tea. Dragon picks up the cup and throws it against the wall. The scene fades.
