The Road to El Dorado (It's NOW or never Edition)
Oct 23, 2022 11:03:18 GMT -5
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Post by The Golden Idolo on Oct 23, 2022 11:03:18 GMT -5
"Aaaah fuck!"
Lázaro rolls in agony in a hospital bed with his Familia sitting around him.
"You got to be careful, cuz."
Paco sits with Izzy tearing up.
"Poppy, you aren't really going to fight still, are you?"
Lázaro grimaced a bit, as he pulls himself up to a sitting position.
"Mija, it's going to take more than that spoiled brat's father, powerbombing me out of the ring to derail my Road to El Dorado."
"Cuz, you're all taped up and I gotta say, you're more worst off than the other competitors coming up."
Lázaro finds a way to smirk through his pain.
"I am a warrior and I'm not going to let taped up ribs keep me from battling through a Dreamer, a Dilusional idiot, and a spoiled little puta to get another chance at Teo's cruiserweight championship. You all know me well enough, but the entire CruiserClash roster needs to witness what drive I truly have. I will put my body on the line to solidify my LEGACY and I will break myself in half for my Road to El Dorado!"
Lázaro's mother rest her hand on his left hand.
"Mijo, you don't have anything to prove anymore…"
Lázaro quickly pulls his hand away.
"Madre, I love you, but this is a fight thar I HAVE TO WIN. Dorian Bateman has his followers and he has been busy leaving a lasting mark on Action Wrestling. He has a strong belief that he's the pinnacle of the industry, but as strong willed as he is, he's still caught up in Max Daemon… The idioto who came to CruiserClash and failed to be any better here than he was on the Clash roster. Those two can fight forever for all I care…"
"Poppy, if you do this…"
Lázaro turns to look at Izzy and nods to her.
"You can't let Serenity…"
"Mija, that little girl isn't a role model and I'm sorry if you got caught up in her journey before… But I can see that you see her true nature. She's selfish and she doesn't care about any one else, especially the little girls who look up to her. I don't care who she's dating and what kind of daddy issues she has… This is about wrestling and this for an opportunity to square off with Teo. The Dream Weaver can leave his cult fantasies out of this… Max Daemon can check his twisred reality at the door… And Serenity can leave her familia drama to her social media feed or whatever a 22nd century girl does nowadays. The Golden Idolo is walking, crawling, dragging himself out of CruiserClash with another shot at Teo, because my DRIVE is stronger than all of theirs put together."
Uncle Salvador crosses his arms.
"You're going to get yourself killed out there… You might as well update your will before the match."
Lázaro's Madre smacks Sal in the arm.
"It's okay, Madre, I get it… Sal is probably betting against me on this match to make a quick buck too."
"I may or may not have put a bit down on that Dorian fella…"
"Hmph, dream on, Uncle… Don't drink his kool-aid or you too will be disappointed with the rest of his followers, when he's proven to be a fraud with a mission statement for weak minded simpletons…"
Lázaro smirks toward Sal.
"You sound like the perfect candidate to join in his dream."
Paco pats Lázaro on the shoulder.
"Cuz, I read the sports books for your match and there's a lot of chatter about Serenity betting the odds-on favorite to win it all…"
"She's accomplished and she comes from good genes…"
Lázaro rubs his ribs.
"But her padre ain't fighting this match for her… If she goes into this match thinking she has it well in hand… Just like she always does, then she's going to get eaten alive by The Golden Idolo who WANTS THIS MORE THAN ANY OF THEM, ESPECIALLY HER!"
Lázaro grimaces.
"They're going to have kill me out there, familia… I'm sorry, but I haven't made the impact that I aimed to so far on CruiserClash and it is NOW or never for me. I love you."
Lázaro rolls in agony in a hospital bed with his Familia sitting around him.
"You got to be careful, cuz."
Paco sits with Izzy tearing up.
"Poppy, you aren't really going to fight still, are you?"
Lázaro grimaced a bit, as he pulls himself up to a sitting position.
"Mija, it's going to take more than that spoiled brat's father, powerbombing me out of the ring to derail my Road to El Dorado."
"Cuz, you're all taped up and I gotta say, you're more worst off than the other competitors coming up."
Lázaro finds a way to smirk through his pain.
"I am a warrior and I'm not going to let taped up ribs keep me from battling through a Dreamer, a Dilusional idiot, and a spoiled little puta to get another chance at Teo's cruiserweight championship. You all know me well enough, but the entire CruiserClash roster needs to witness what drive I truly have. I will put my body on the line to solidify my LEGACY and I will break myself in half for my Road to El Dorado!"
Lázaro's mother rest her hand on his left hand.
"Mijo, you don't have anything to prove anymore…"
Lázaro quickly pulls his hand away.
"Madre, I love you, but this is a fight thar I HAVE TO WIN. Dorian Bateman has his followers and he has been busy leaving a lasting mark on Action Wrestling. He has a strong belief that he's the pinnacle of the industry, but as strong willed as he is, he's still caught up in Max Daemon… The idioto who came to CruiserClash and failed to be any better here than he was on the Clash roster. Those two can fight forever for all I care…"
"Poppy, if you do this…"
Lázaro turns to look at Izzy and nods to her.
"You can't let Serenity…"
"Mija, that little girl isn't a role model and I'm sorry if you got caught up in her journey before… But I can see that you see her true nature. She's selfish and she doesn't care about any one else, especially the little girls who look up to her. I don't care who she's dating and what kind of daddy issues she has… This is about wrestling and this for an opportunity to square off with Teo. The Dream Weaver can leave his cult fantasies out of this… Max Daemon can check his twisred reality at the door… And Serenity can leave her familia drama to her social media feed or whatever a 22nd century girl does nowadays. The Golden Idolo is walking, crawling, dragging himself out of CruiserClash with another shot at Teo, because my DRIVE is stronger than all of theirs put together."
Uncle Salvador crosses his arms.
"You're going to get yourself killed out there… You might as well update your will before the match."
Lázaro's Madre smacks Sal in the arm.
"It's okay, Madre, I get it… Sal is probably betting against me on this match to make a quick buck too."
"I may or may not have put a bit down on that Dorian fella…"
"Hmph, dream on, Uncle… Don't drink his kool-aid or you too will be disappointed with the rest of his followers, when he's proven to be a fraud with a mission statement for weak minded simpletons…"
Lázaro smirks toward Sal.
"You sound like the perfect candidate to join in his dream."
Paco pats Lázaro on the shoulder.
"Cuz, I read the sports books for your match and there's a lot of chatter about Serenity betting the odds-on favorite to win it all…"
"She's accomplished and she comes from good genes…"
Lázaro rubs his ribs.
"But her padre ain't fighting this match for her… If she goes into this match thinking she has it well in hand… Just like she always does, then she's going to get eaten alive by The Golden Idolo who WANTS THIS MORE THAN ANY OF THEM, ESPECIALLY HER!"
Lázaro grimaces.
"They're going to have kill me out there, familia… I'm sorry, but I haven't made the impact that I aimed to so far on CruiserClash and it is NOW or never for me. I love you."
