Post by King Fuego on May 23, 2016 15:43:45 GMT
It’s a hot day in Tijuana Mexico as King Fuego is in his house. He has his door shut and every two seconds he keeps looking behind his shoulder to make sure his family is not nearby following the revelations that he is an undercover cop looking into La Muerte Immortal. He keeps going over files related to the deaths of Luchadors that has La Muerte Immortal linked with them.
“There has to be something here.”
He continues to speak to himself as he goes online to look at the origins of La Muerte Immortal. He sees an online archive of old newspapers from various regional companies across Mexico with links to his first appearance in Chiapas, Mexico.
“I guess this is where I need to go.”
The door opens which jolts Fuego as he clicks the exit button on the online article. His father comes in with open arms to check in on his son who jumps off his seat with a smile on his face as he goes for a hug.
“Hope I wasn’t interrupting you?”
“Of course not papa.”
“I don’t want to interrupt your training for your next match. This losing streak will end next show!”
“Of course it will. I got unlucky last time out. I won’t make the same mistake again!”
The mother of the house shout down as dinner is ready in humid night time in Tijuana.
“Mama has sent her orders!”
The men both laugh.
“I’ll be down in a minute Papa.”
“Okay son! I’ll get the shakes ready!”
King Fuego bites his lip. He hates lying to his father over this. The king knows how much it’ll break his heart if he found out that he only got the job because of this. He grabs his cell phone and makes a quick phone call. He paces around his room as he anticipates his call to be answered.
“Hey it’s me….Look I think I got something. Do you think you can get me into Chiapas safely? I gotta start from the very beginning with La Muerte….Okay bye.”
King Fuego comes down the stairs and greets the rest of his familia as they sit down for dinner. He looks around and tries not to give out any body language that suggests he is ashamed of himself for lying to them all.
“Is everything ok son?”
The King soon raises his head.
“You look withdrawn like you’re trying to be a statue?”
King Fuego smiles back.
“Sorry, just thinking about stuff.”
His mother goes over to him and hugs him.
“It’s okay son, you’ll end this losing start and be high amongst the stars!”
He holds her hand and kisses it gently.
“Thanks mama, love you!
"
He looks at them all again before shaking at himself as they start dinner
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So I haven’t had the best of starts here in GOL and my tag team partner is the person that defeated me. Irony.
But I am honoured to have her as a tag partner. She is as tough as they come and won’t back down from a fight.
Uno…Dos. You’re going to be in a world of hurt come Chapter Tres. You not only have to deal with a wrestlepest, but you have to deal with the blazing king!
We won’t back down. We won’t give up. We will do what us Luchas always do….Fight! And you will not know how to deal with us at all!
First tag match I believe in Lucha history. Let it be remembered as the day when a King started he winning ways! With a little help off a cucaracha!
The reign of fire has only just begun!
Long live the King!
“There has to be something here.”
He continues to speak to himself as he goes online to look at the origins of La Muerte Immortal. He sees an online archive of old newspapers from various regional companies across Mexico with links to his first appearance in Chiapas, Mexico.
“I guess this is where I need to go.”
The door opens which jolts Fuego as he clicks the exit button on the online article. His father comes in with open arms to check in on his son who jumps off his seat with a smile on his face as he goes for a hug.
“Hope I wasn’t interrupting you?”
“Of course not papa.”
“I don’t want to interrupt your training for your next match. This losing streak will end next show!”
“Of course it will. I got unlucky last time out. I won’t make the same mistake again!”
The mother of the house shout down as dinner is ready in humid night time in Tijuana.
“Mama has sent her orders!”
The men both laugh.
“I’ll be down in a minute Papa.”
“Okay son! I’ll get the shakes ready!”
King Fuego bites his lip. He hates lying to his father over this. The king knows how much it’ll break his heart if he found out that he only got the job because of this. He grabs his cell phone and makes a quick phone call. He paces around his room as he anticipates his call to be answered.
“Hey it’s me….Look I think I got something. Do you think you can get me into Chiapas safely? I gotta start from the very beginning with La Muerte….Okay bye.”
King Fuego comes down the stairs and greets the rest of his familia as they sit down for dinner. He looks around and tries not to give out any body language that suggests he is ashamed of himself for lying to them all.
“Is everything ok son?”
The King soon raises his head.
“You look withdrawn like you’re trying to be a statue?”
King Fuego smiles back.
“Sorry, just thinking about stuff.”
His mother goes over to him and hugs him.
“It’s okay son, you’ll end this losing start and be high amongst the stars!”
He holds her hand and kisses it gently.
“Thanks mama, love you!
"
He looks at them all again before shaking at himself as they start dinner
----
So I haven’t had the best of starts here in GOL and my tag team partner is the person that defeated me. Irony.
But I am honoured to have her as a tag partner. She is as tough as they come and won’t back down from a fight.
Uno…Dos. You’re going to be in a world of hurt come Chapter Tres. You not only have to deal with a wrestlepest, but you have to deal with the blazing king!
We won’t back down. We won’t give up. We will do what us Luchas always do….Fight! And you will not know how to deal with us at all!
First tag match I believe in Lucha history. Let it be remembered as the day when a King started he winning ways! With a little help off a cucaracha!
The reign of fire has only just begun!
Long live the King!