Post by The Golden Idolo on Nov 13, 2022 13:20:52 GMT -5
“I gotta give you credit, Aphriya, I really do… You came back with quite the scene stealing moment with your chest puffed out and head held high, declaring yourself as the next contender for the Cruiserweight Championship… But, chica, you know what they say… What have you done lately? I mean… Sure, you got the win over Max Daemon, but who hasn’t? If you’re taking that win as your big moment and see that as momentum, then me dropping your blestie last week puts me in that same boat as you.”
Lázaro leans against Paco’s taco truck in a random parking lot dressed in an a black business suit.
“I saw your first promo back, with your fancy Jeep with those flashy lights… And here I am, standing next to a taco truck, an interesting approach, si? I have designer shoes and top of the line suits, but I don’t forget where I come from. You see, I didn’t have some rich real estate madre who gave her husband the freedom to touch himself to MMA videos enough that his huevos engrained his future daughter with the same affixation. No, my father was a hard working, proud LATINO who didn’t have to force this livelihood on me, I gravitated toward it naturally… Mi madre cleaned the houses of people like your parents, who were too busy to raise their own children… And she still found time to make sure I wasn’t an estupido perro.”
Vandalia walks up in a tight in all the right places black dress.
“Listen here, puta… Yeah, it’s the Desert Rose here, the baddest mami in this industry and I’m here to put the entire roster on notice that The Golden Idolo is back on track. He’s been showcasing his skills in the ring since Day 1 here and he’s been putting all eyes on CruiserClash in the process. He’s battled spoiled little brats, he’s battled dreamers, he’s battled delusional estupidos, and he’s stayed the course through it all. Win or loss, Lázaro Vicente is THEE future of CruiserClash. He’s destined for the Gold and he’s not going to allow some Kung Fu Grip Barbie to come in and jump the line.”
“I’m not going to stand here and take away your accomplishments, Aphriya, because, before you took a mental break or whatever little privileged girls do nowadays, you were a winner… A winner that probably still wasn’t good enough for her parents. You think our fans don't see what truly drives you, Aphriya? You desire validation as a singles competitor… In your career you've given it your best shot, but you always gravitated back to your 'blestie' to find success…"
Vandalia makes a tsk, tsk, tsk sound.
"Aphriya, you came back with vigor and a new sense of self worth. You've been hitting the gym and you found yourself again… Good for you, chica, but this Road to El Dorado only has one true challenger for the Cruiserweight Championship and it isn't some spoiled little girl who had to go away to get her 'groove' back. This Road is paved by The Golden Idolo who keeps fighting and clawing and grinding no matter what is stacked against him! A true competitor who knows what it means to carry it all on his back to care for his Familia and to show our mija what hard work can really do for you."
Lázaro drapes an arm over Vandalia's shoulders and pulls her close.
"My Desert Rose has come home, Aphriya and I'm not going to let you derail me and spoil this occasion. The Golden Idolo is going to cut the legs out from under your little revival and remind the entire Action Wrestling CruiserClash roster why I AM the future Cruiserweight champion. Just as I carry mi Familia, Aphriya… I am built to carry CruiserClash and I know damn well you can't say the same after proving you need to lean on your Blestie to find true success."
Vandalia smiles.
"Go back to the CruiserClash tag division, puta and leave the top tier to mi campeón…"
Lázaro gives a cocky smirk.
"It's nothing personal, Aphriya… It is just Familia Business."
We fade out to black.
