Richard Blonoff
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MD 110: Steven Holmes vs. El Califa Dragon
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Richard Blonoff
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Roots crawling, encircling, suffocating. I cant breathe, I cant think, I cant do anything. Darkness approaches and I am entombed by an earthly monstrosity. There is no escape, there is no victory there is nothing but darkness. It is a prolonged, painful and outright pitiful experience that absorbs every fibre of my being. Then, as I assume it ends and there is peace in nothingness, a great big glaring set of red eyes leer at me and I scream. No air comes out, no sound either. It is my worst fear. I cannot be heard or felt. My eyes budge, my tongue vibrates, my brain swells. I am drowning in utter terror. Then as I would normally awake, it continues. My fright is not over. A new sensae of fear, one of the unknown begins. In the depths of this darkness a glowing pair of red eyes. I cannot scream. There is only fear. Then, at long last, I awake.
Enter: an airport. Steven Holmes awakes. Above him he notes the board for flight times. He's late. His plane will take off in a mere four minutes. A different breed of terror now strikes; panic.
Holmes: Bloody hell! I knew I shouldn't have gotten the private jet re-painted this weekend.
And so Holmes sprints off, bag draped over his arm, carrying his wrestling gear for his collision with El Califa Dragon. Through the swelling masses he dashes and we lose him. But still there is the question; what of his dream? What does it mean? Only time will tell...unfortunately Mr. Holmes has very little at this moment.
Enter: an airport. Steven Holmes awakes. Above him he notes the board for flight times. He's late. His plane will take off in a mere four minutes. A different breed of terror now strikes; panic.
Holmes: Bloody hell! I knew I shouldn't have gotten the private jet re-painted this weekend.
And so Holmes sprints off, bag draped over his arm, carrying his wrestling gear for his collision with El Califa Dragon. Through the swelling masses he dashes and we lose him. But still there is the question; what of his dream? What does it mean? Only time will tell...unfortunately Mr. Holmes has very little at this moment.
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Maria: So what now papi? Su niña ha regresado después de todo. (Your little girl has returned after all.) ¿Va a ir tras ella otra vez? (Will you go chasing after her again?)
The scene opens to the deck area of El Califa's villa, Maria stretched out on a chair in a revealing red bikini as the sun basks down on a beautiful day in Culiacan. El Califa stands staring out at the city, wearing a white tank top and black shorts. Of course his signature mask wraps around his head, the dragon insignia on the back. He takes a deep breath before turning back around to Maria, crossing his arms as she leans her head up towards him.
Maria: Papi. Answer me.
El Califa: El Califa has been through this with you Maria. This is strictly business.
Maria: I'm not sure if I believe you after last time. Prove it.
Califa throws his arms up as he shakes his head. Amber's return was going to create headaches between him and Maria, this he was sure of. But he needed his tag team partner to take on Cerberus.
El Califa: They are not staying in the villa this time around Maria. This is our sanctuary from everything else. In fact they haven't so much as step foot in Culiacan since Amber returned. El Califa's word is as strong as steel, it shall never bend or break.
Maria listens contemplatively before nodding her head and lying her head back down.
Maria: Good. That is what I wanted to hear. So when do we leave for Meltdown again Papi?
El Califa: Two nights from now.
Maria: You sound worried.
El Califa: El Califa has battled Steven Holmes before, this shall be nothing new for him. He is concerned about anyone at ringside. In fact he has already made sure you and Amber will not accompany me.
Maria: But...But Papi!
Maria sits up and leans forward, reaching out and grabbing El Califa's hand. She pouts up at him, blinking her eyes a few times as she pulls Califa to sit down next to her.
Maria: You know I can help you out there.
El Califa: He has seen what The Elite did to Matt Tastic's grandfather. He cannot take the risk of them doing the same to you Maria. He will not let anyone harm a hair on you.
He reaches forward and runs his hand down the side of her face before she leans into his shoulder.
El Califa: It will be of no concern Maria. El Califa will deal with Steven Holmes, and then we shall go out to celebrate.
Maria: Oh speaking of celebrating, I'm due to appear at one of the clubs tonight, are you coming with.
Califa's phone suddenly rings. He grabs it out of his pocket and looks at the caller id: Amber Warren. Califa looks up to Maria, who immediately glares right through the masked fighter. Califa answers, holding up a finger to Maria.
El Califa: Hello Amber. You want to meet at the gym and train tonight?
Califa looks up again at Maria, tilting his head slightly as he listens intently.
El Califa: El Califa understands. However, he has a prior engagement he must attend to. Jose down at the gym can help you with the mechanics of that move. Yes he understands he's rather dirty, but he's one of El Califa's top students and has perfected that maneuver. He will be there this evening. Alright.
Califa hangs up the phone and tosses it down in front of him. Maria smiles and wraps her arms around him as she whispers something in his ear. Califa's head suddenly perks up at her words and the two disappear quickly into the villa. The scene fades away and then back to the club, where Maria can be seen emceeing a dance contest. El Califa sits to the side in the corner, his arms spread across the booth as he watches quietly. He reaches down and grabs his glass, downing his drink quickly as the energy of the night life slowly begins to infect him. He turns his head to the side and seems to notice someone familiar in the background, and he stands up quickly as he tries to find her.
El Califa: Cerberus is utilizing their people it seems like.
Califa finishes his glass and makes his way into the crowd. He looks back and forth at the revelers, while also maintaining visual on Maria standing front and center near the DJ. Suddenly a blonde woman brushes up against him, slamming an envelope into his chest before walking away swiftly, disappearing into the crowd. Califa looks back and forth, now sure of who had walked into him.
El Califa: Eve Taylor.
Califa looks down at the envelope and walks back slowly to his booth. He sits down and opens the envelope, before producing a folded card. He opens it, and on the inside is the symbol of Cerberus, and underneath: Hail Cerberus! He stares at the card for a few moments before leaning forward and placing the card into the fire of the candle, igniting it before dropping it in the ashtray next to it.
El Califa: Their tactics mean nothing to me. No matter how they try to scare us, Los Magnificos Dragones will prevail at Kingdom Come.
Just then Maria walks over and slides onto Califa's lap, her arms wrapping around his neck.
Maria: You know they want a show put on out there right Califa?
El Califa: Is that so?
Califa looks down at the now burnt card before looking back up to Maria and nodding his head.
El Califa: Just like anything else he does, El Califa will give them a show!
Califa picks up Maria, eliciting a surprise gasp from her as the two make their way to the dance floor. They begin to salsa as the crowd cheers loudly, all except for a group of three standing in the corner, staring directly at El Califa the entire time as the scene fades out.
The scene opens to the deck area of El Califa's villa, Maria stretched out on a chair in a revealing red bikini as the sun basks down on a beautiful day in Culiacan. El Califa stands staring out at the city, wearing a white tank top and black shorts. Of course his signature mask wraps around his head, the dragon insignia on the back. He takes a deep breath before turning back around to Maria, crossing his arms as she leans her head up towards him.
Maria: Papi. Answer me.
El Califa: El Califa has been through this with you Maria. This is strictly business.
Maria: I'm not sure if I believe you after last time. Prove it.
Califa throws his arms up as he shakes his head. Amber's return was going to create headaches between him and Maria, this he was sure of. But he needed his tag team partner to take on Cerberus.
El Califa: They are not staying in the villa this time around Maria. This is our sanctuary from everything else. In fact they haven't so much as step foot in Culiacan since Amber returned. El Califa's word is as strong as steel, it shall never bend or break.
Maria listens contemplatively before nodding her head and lying her head back down.
Maria: Good. That is what I wanted to hear. So when do we leave for Meltdown again Papi?
El Califa: Two nights from now.
Maria: You sound worried.
El Califa: El Califa has battled Steven Holmes before, this shall be nothing new for him. He is concerned about anyone at ringside. In fact he has already made sure you and Amber will not accompany me.
Maria: But...But Papi!
Maria sits up and leans forward, reaching out and grabbing El Califa's hand. She pouts up at him, blinking her eyes a few times as she pulls Califa to sit down next to her.
Maria: You know I can help you out there.
El Califa: He has seen what The Elite did to Matt Tastic's grandfather. He cannot take the risk of them doing the same to you Maria. He will not let anyone harm a hair on you.
He reaches forward and runs his hand down the side of her face before she leans into his shoulder.
El Califa: It will be of no concern Maria. El Califa will deal with Steven Holmes, and then we shall go out to celebrate.
Maria: Oh speaking of celebrating, I'm due to appear at one of the clubs tonight, are you coming with.
Califa's phone suddenly rings. He grabs it out of his pocket and looks at the caller id: Amber Warren. Califa looks up to Maria, who immediately glares right through the masked fighter. Califa answers, holding up a finger to Maria.
El Califa: Hello Amber. You want to meet at the gym and train tonight?
Califa looks up again at Maria, tilting his head slightly as he listens intently.
El Califa: El Califa understands. However, he has a prior engagement he must attend to. Jose down at the gym can help you with the mechanics of that move. Yes he understands he's rather dirty, but he's one of El Califa's top students and has perfected that maneuver. He will be there this evening. Alright.
Califa hangs up the phone and tosses it down in front of him. Maria smiles and wraps her arms around him as she whispers something in his ear. Califa's head suddenly perks up at her words and the two disappear quickly into the villa. The scene fades away and then back to the club, where Maria can be seen emceeing a dance contest. El Califa sits to the side in the corner, his arms spread across the booth as he watches quietly. He reaches down and grabs his glass, downing his drink quickly as the energy of the night life slowly begins to infect him. He turns his head to the side and seems to notice someone familiar in the background, and he stands up quickly as he tries to find her.
El Califa: Cerberus is utilizing their people it seems like.
Califa finishes his glass and makes his way into the crowd. He looks back and forth at the revelers, while also maintaining visual on Maria standing front and center near the DJ. Suddenly a blonde woman brushes up against him, slamming an envelope into his chest before walking away swiftly, disappearing into the crowd. Califa looks back and forth, now sure of who had walked into him.
El Califa: Eve Taylor.
Califa looks down at the envelope and walks back slowly to his booth. He sits down and opens the envelope, before producing a folded card. He opens it, and on the inside is the symbol of Cerberus, and underneath: Hail Cerberus! He stares at the card for a few moments before leaning forward and placing the card into the fire of the candle, igniting it before dropping it in the ashtray next to it.
El Califa: Their tactics mean nothing to me. No matter how they try to scare us, Los Magnificos Dragones will prevail at Kingdom Come.
Just then Maria walks over and slides onto Califa's lap, her arms wrapping around his neck.
Maria: You know they want a show put on out there right Califa?
El Califa: Is that so?
Califa looks down at the now burnt card before looking back up to Maria and nodding his head.
El Califa: Just like anything else he does, El Califa will give them a show!
Califa picks up Maria, eliciting a surprise gasp from her as the two make their way to the dance floor. They begin to salsa as the crowd cheers loudly, all except for a group of three standing in the corner, staring directly at El Califa the entire time as the scene fades out.
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