Post by Julliet Brooks on Apr 21, 2018 6:30:32 GMT
GOL's Two Year Anniversary show was merely a couple days away and all the locker room and the fans have been buzzing about the match ups from top to bottom, including the Azteca Rumble where anyone can show up and the flaming tables match between The Dogs of War and The Everyday Heroes, but for the current Soaring Eagle Champion, Julliet Brooks she needed to put all the focus on her own match. She is seen in her seat riding first class on a plane to Mexico City. It was mid-afternoon and everyone in their seats was fast asleep, except her, grabbing the book she had placed on her lap and picking it up to read. Her eyes focused solely on the text in front of her. She did that for a couple of minutes then out of the nowhere a hand touched her on her shoulder. The book went flying in the air, scared she was, turning her head slightly to see who it was. He was a tatted up, skinny looking guy with black hair that was brushed to the side. He was wearing a band tee and comoflauged pants. If she didn't know any better, she would've assumed he was in a metal band.
? : Is this seat taken?
Julliet Brooks: No. You're more than welcome to take it.
It was obvious she didn't know him, but it didn't hurt to show some courtesy.
? : Thank you. I'm Santiago.
Julliet Brooks: Julliet.
She extended her out hand to him, but he pulled her in for a hug instead. A puzzled look formed on her face as he pulled away and looked at her, assuming he was just another fan who happened to watch her.
Santiago: I know who you're. No need for an explaination.
Julliet Brooks: You do?
Santiago: I guess you could say I've done some extended research on you, your sister and the rest of your family.
She raised an eyebrow in question.
Santiago: Oh no, I didn't mean it like that. I mean I don't know how to explain without you thinking I'm crazy..
Julliet Brooks: I've been a witness of many crazy things in my life that nothing really fazes me anymore.
He sighed over what he was about to tell her, so he grabbed her hand and squeezed it.
Santiago: The reason why I know so much is, because I'm your half brother that your mother never told you about.
Julliet Brooks: What? No way. That can't be possible. I only have one sibling, Samantha. Besides, you would think she would've told any of us.
Santiago: She was sixteen and still in school when she got pregnant with me by accidentally. She wasn't ready to be a mother so young, so she decided to give me up for adoption and only tell a few people. Over the years I've been trying to find you guys, but no luck until recently when I contacted your father and he's been giving me updates.
Julliet Brooks: What I don't understand is how did you find me here? On this plane to Mexico.
Santiago: That wasn't planned. I guess you could say it was a random encounter meeting you. If you're wondering, I'm vacationing down in Mexico for a few days. Are you doing the same?
She scratched the back of her head trying to take all this in.
Julliet Brooks: I have a wrestling match in a few days.
Santiago: Mind if I come to watch you? I'd really like to see how my big sis does against those big, tough men.
Julliet Brooks: Sure...
Santiago: I hope this isn't too much to ask for, but maybe you could help me reunite with mom again. I think she would be a lot calmer if you there with me.
Julliet Brooks: I guess so, but we have to be prepared what to say, or do when that times comes. Remember that you'll be meeting Samantha too who has no clue who you are.
Santiago: I know. I'm actually excited.
Julliet Brooks: Firstly, let's save that excitement for the show.
He continues to talk her ear off the remainer of the flight about birthdays, love life, career opportunities then before you knew it, she laid her head back in her seat and was out like a light.
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Ten hundred and thirty six days. That's how long I've been your Soaring Eagle Champion. I've broke my own record seeing as how the longest I've held a belt was six months and I'm proud to say that, but others have formed their not so nice opinions on the matter and it all stems from jealously, rage and most of all hatred and one man has collected all that emotion and is taking it out me. He called me a paper champion and said that I don't deserve to be on top. This person behind those claims is none other than Mohammed Al - Thani, or The Pearl Gladiator if you will. Whatever you prefer to call him. In my eyes he's forever known as the scum of the earth, and an undeservily human being. I have to admit something. On the last GOL show, Mohammed said many things besides the ones I've pointed out and I was placed in a heated and frustrated situation, so I did what any other good champion would do. I put my belt on the line and added a slap to his face for good measure.
She looked at the palm of her hand then switched her eyes back at the camera.
You can mimic the sound of a clock ticking all you want in my ear, Mohammed, but the fact of the matter is my time as champion will never come to an end.. despite how many times you attempted to kick me down and leave me in a pile of rubble. I could've sobbed from that rubble you left me in, but instead I rose up to live to fight another day and that's exactly the result you'll be witnessing against at El Gran Anniversario and the title will still be secured tightly around my waist. Some would say that I made a bold move when I put the title on the line and that I signed my own death certificate, but what's life without risking it all? I'm not here for the purpose of standing by waiting for competition when I can just go out there and demand it. Luckily for me I don't have to do that now, because I have the match that I want and, Muhammad I suggest you're listening closely, because everything you thought or me, or will think of me will all just be a fabrication of your imagination and the real reality will come crashing down on you leaving you unprevailing and filled with emptiness.
She let out a smirk then brushed her hair away.
I didn't sign up for you, or anyone else to walk all over my pride and hard work I put into this business, especially in GOL. You can do that with anyone else, but me. I'm not your personal punchbag nor am I someone who takes shit from anyone and I've proven that before and I'll do it again when we are face to face. You may have the weight and size advantage over me, but that won't stop me from fighting until my last breath to keep you down and have my title raised highly in the air. Once I'm done decapitating your ass the nickname, The Pearl Gladiator will just be a meaningless nickname, a small memory of when it actually meant something and my big defeat against you will be etched into your soulless heart. Accept it. Believe it.
She carved out her initials on the wall then fled the scene.
? : Is this seat taken?
Julliet Brooks: No. You're more than welcome to take it.
It was obvious she didn't know him, but it didn't hurt to show some courtesy.
? : Thank you. I'm Santiago.
Julliet Brooks: Julliet.
She extended her out hand to him, but he pulled her in for a hug instead. A puzzled look formed on her face as he pulled away and looked at her, assuming he was just another fan who happened to watch her.
Santiago: I know who you're. No need for an explaination.
Julliet Brooks: You do?
Santiago: I guess you could say I've done some extended research on you, your sister and the rest of your family.
She raised an eyebrow in question.
Santiago: Oh no, I didn't mean it like that. I mean I don't know how to explain without you thinking I'm crazy..
Julliet Brooks: I've been a witness of many crazy things in my life that nothing really fazes me anymore.
He sighed over what he was about to tell her, so he grabbed her hand and squeezed it.
Santiago: The reason why I know so much is, because I'm your half brother that your mother never told you about.
Julliet Brooks: What? No way. That can't be possible. I only have one sibling, Samantha. Besides, you would think she would've told any of us.
Santiago: She was sixteen and still in school when she got pregnant with me by accidentally. She wasn't ready to be a mother so young, so she decided to give me up for adoption and only tell a few people. Over the years I've been trying to find you guys, but no luck until recently when I contacted your father and he's been giving me updates.
Julliet Brooks: What I don't understand is how did you find me here? On this plane to Mexico.
Santiago: That wasn't planned. I guess you could say it was a random encounter meeting you. If you're wondering, I'm vacationing down in Mexico for a few days. Are you doing the same?
She scratched the back of her head trying to take all this in.
Julliet Brooks: I have a wrestling match in a few days.
Santiago: Mind if I come to watch you? I'd really like to see how my big sis does against those big, tough men.
Julliet Brooks: Sure...
Santiago: I hope this isn't too much to ask for, but maybe you could help me reunite with mom again. I think she would be a lot calmer if you there with me.
Julliet Brooks: I guess so, but we have to be prepared what to say, or do when that times comes. Remember that you'll be meeting Samantha too who has no clue who you are.
Santiago: I know. I'm actually excited.
Julliet Brooks: Firstly, let's save that excitement for the show.
He continues to talk her ear off the remainer of the flight about birthdays, love life, career opportunities then before you knew it, she laid her head back in her seat and was out like a light.
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Ten hundred and thirty six days. That's how long I've been your Soaring Eagle Champion. I've broke my own record seeing as how the longest I've held a belt was six months and I'm proud to say that, but others have formed their not so nice opinions on the matter and it all stems from jealously, rage and most of all hatred and one man has collected all that emotion and is taking it out me. He called me a paper champion and said that I don't deserve to be on top. This person behind those claims is none other than Mohammed Al - Thani, or The Pearl Gladiator if you will. Whatever you prefer to call him. In my eyes he's forever known as the scum of the earth, and an undeservily human being. I have to admit something. On the last GOL show, Mohammed said many things besides the ones I've pointed out and I was placed in a heated and frustrated situation, so I did what any other good champion would do. I put my belt on the line and added a slap to his face for good measure.
She looked at the palm of her hand then switched her eyes back at the camera.
You can mimic the sound of a clock ticking all you want in my ear, Mohammed, but the fact of the matter is my time as champion will never come to an end.. despite how many times you attempted to kick me down and leave me in a pile of rubble. I could've sobbed from that rubble you left me in, but instead I rose up to live to fight another day and that's exactly the result you'll be witnessing against at El Gran Anniversario and the title will still be secured tightly around my waist. Some would say that I made a bold move when I put the title on the line and that I signed my own death certificate, but what's life without risking it all? I'm not here for the purpose of standing by waiting for competition when I can just go out there and demand it. Luckily for me I don't have to do that now, because I have the match that I want and, Muhammad I suggest you're listening closely, because everything you thought or me, or will think of me will all just be a fabrication of your imagination and the real reality will come crashing down on you leaving you unprevailing and filled with emptiness.
She let out a smirk then brushed her hair away.
I didn't sign up for you, or anyone else to walk all over my pride and hard work I put into this business, especially in GOL. You can do that with anyone else, but me. I'm not your personal punchbag nor am I someone who takes shit from anyone and I've proven that before and I'll do it again when we are face to face. You may have the weight and size advantage over me, but that won't stop me from fighting until my last breath to keep you down and have my title raised highly in the air. Once I'm done decapitating your ass the nickname, The Pearl Gladiator will just be a meaningless nickname, a small memory of when it actually meant something and my big defeat against you will be etched into your soulless heart. Accept it. Believe it.
She carved out her initials on the wall then fled the scene.