Post by Julliet Brooks on Sept 17, 2017 23:33:24 GMT
It had been exactly five weeks since Julliet Brooks won the Soaring Eagle Championship and since this she's been celebrating the huge win with friends and family, but in the back of her mind she felt like she was forgetting something important then the name Mascarita Rojo popped in her head, and how she wanted to see her again to tell her the good news, so first thing she did on this beautiful Monday morning of September thirteen was hop on a plane to Mexico City, Mexico. As she sat in her seat, her headphones were in tact, eyes glancing out the window and all scenery from down below. It would take approximately three hours to get to her destination, so she prayed the flight would be quick, and easy because she wasn't the biggest fan of flying after all. Her eyes grew tired at looking at everything, so she slouched down and fell asleep. Hours went by and the plane finally came to a screeching hault as it landed in Mexico. That startled her enough to wake up. She looked around and realized everyone was getting out as she rubbed her eyes and proceeded to do the same. Once she made her way off the plane she then went inside the airport and grabbed her luggage then stopped in her tracks to decide what was the next plan. Option one would be to get a hotel room. Option two would be to go straight to the nursery home where Mascarita Rojo was at. The second option sounded better, so she grabbed her phone and called for an Uber driver to come pick her up. Forty-five minutes went by and her Uber driver pulled up in front of the airport. She threw her luggage and hopped in the backseat as the vehicle took off.
Hours later she waved off her driver and stood in front of the same nursery home as before with her luggage in hand. Nothing seemed different.. except the parking lot seemed more crowded than usual. She sighed as she took in a moment to look around then she decided to walk inside the building. Once there, she saw the same employees from her last visit including the lady that brought Mascarita on, and once she saw Julliet coming in the door she knew who she was looking for so Julliet went ahead and took a seat with her luggage now between her legs. It didn't take long before the women known as Mascarita Rojo to be heard coming down the hall in her wheelchair. Julliet stood up as she saw her coming closer... still feeling the effects of being jet lagged of course. The two women then sat next to each other. Mascarita Rojo had her silver hair in curls, bright red lipstick on and still looked beautiful. Mascarita motioned for her to get closer as she would plant a kiss on her cheek leaving Julliet with a cheek stain, but she didn't seem to mind.
Mascarita Rojo: I didn't know you were coming back. I was waiting for you.
Julliet Brooks: I had to take care of some business ventures first, but I know I promised you that I would be here to revisit you and tell you the news.
Mascarita Rojo: News?
Julliet nodded her head as a flashback of winning the belt came over her.
Julliet Brooks: I finally was able to win the belt.
Mascarita Rojo. That's wonderful. Congratulations. I always knew you could do it. You have a rare talent no one can replace.
Julliet Brooks: Thank you. If it wasn't for me coming here, and hearing your motivational words I don't know if I could've done it...
Mascarita Rojo: I'm always there in spirit during your matches.
Julliet Brooks: Oh! I got you something.
Mascarita Rojo: Just hearing the news is a gift it itself.
Julliet unzips her massive luggage bag and once she got it open there layed a title belt on top of some clothes. She grabbed it and held it out to show her.
Julliet Brooks: This is a replica belt that I won. You don't see being sold, so I made sure that they made one specifically just for you, and what's cool is it has your name engraved in it.
Mascarita Rojo's eyes grow big and for a moment there she seemed a bit speechless.
Mascarita Rojo: This is the most incredible, and sincere gift I've had. I'm sure you spent your hard money to get this made, so for that I say thank you.
Julliet hands it over and smiles.
Julliet Brooks: It's no problem. You did so much for me growing up... I brought my belt as well along with my scrapbook, so would you mind getting a picture with me so I can include this in there?
Mascarita Rojo: I'd love that.
Julliet pulled out a Polaroid camera and crouched down right beside her as both of them held up the belt high for the camera and took the photo then she pulled out her scrapbook and included the photo. Mascarita watched her as she did so.
Mascarita Rojo: I see you still have the photo we took together at your first show.
Julliet Brooks: That'll never been replaced.
Mascarita Rojo: You're right. It shouldn't.
Julliet Brooks: Well... I should probably get going. It's getting late for me and I need to go rest after that three hour trip to get here, but I'm glad I saw you again and if you ever need someone to talk to you can call me.
Mascarita Rojo: Darling, I appreciate that. Now go rest. I'll be fine here. I'm going to show this belt off to my friends over there.
Julliet smiles and puts her belongings back in her luggage then gives her a hug and rolls her luggage out the door and calls for another Uber driver to take her to her motel room.
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Three long, vigorous years it's been since I've held gold around my waist, and at Eternal Lucha II the history books changed forever as I was declared the winner of the Soaring Eagle Championship by defeating Kenzie Rydell and Julianna DiMaria, but it certainly wasn't no easy task. There was one point in the match where I questioned whether I could beat these two very talented women, but then I remembered my visit with my childhood hero, Mascarita Rojo and the words she said to me as it echoed in my head and I knew that I had to do everything in my power to not let her down. Not just her, but I couldn't let myself down either, and not to sound like I got a big head or anything but I excelled greatly and I'm pretty damn proud of the journey it took to get to the top of the mountain. However with such a big reward comes a target on my back and a risk of someone trying to take this precious title away from me. I've been a champion before, so this isn't new to me, but at the same time I never backed down from a challenge nor do I have a problem with putting my belt on the line at any given time, because I know the results will be the same as how I won it in the beginning. Chapter Trece doesn't have me defending my belt, but I'll fight with every fiber of my being as if I was.
She drapes her championship over her shoulders and looks down at it as she runs her hands over the nameplate then focuses her eyes back to the camera.
Since we're on the subject of the show coming up why don't we talk about my challengers, El Rey Lobo, El Destello, and Cobra Negro. They all will be making their first grand entrance. I can only imagine the goosebumps and shivers they must be experiencing from the exhileration, and while that's great and all don't expect that feeling to last for very long. As a champion I have business to attend in that ring. I have no time to shake your hand, and introduce myself when you should already know my name by now. Take notes fellas. Anyway let's break down these competitors one by one, and as always you get to hear my insight. The first name that pops in my head that I want to address is El Destello. The self proclaimed super hero of professional wrestling. You got the looks, the moves and from the sound of it the talent, but ask yourself this...are those qualities enough to win you your very first match here in GOL? If you answer yes then chances are you're probably wrong. This road you're about to enter isn't exactly neatly paved and it sucks for you, because you have the biggest obstacle standing right before you, and there's not a chance in hell I'm letting you through, or am I allowing you to try and steal a victory. I was born not knowing when to quit. It's not in my nature. You're about to face a challenge in which you can't overcome, so plan out your strategy wisely.
She smirked at the thought of what could happen while adjusting the belt.
I did a little research on what Destello means in English and sparkle popped up in the translation page. Not really sure where you were going when you decided to name yourself that, but it's quite silly and I don't know how you expect me to take you seriously. Impossible, so I have no choice but to expose you of your stupidity and foolishness, and the only way I can do that is by releasing my anger towards you and suppressing your well being once and for all. As a champion it is my duty to showcase my worth in this company. The Soaring Eagle Championship is the perfect addition to my career, because the name says it all. SOARING. Which means no matter the type of battle I'm faced with, I'll soar to unquestionably heights while I watch you, Destello plummet and hit the ground. That starts and comes to an end at Chapter Trece. Your long awaited debut will be nothing more than a failed experiment waiting to happen.
She folded her arms as she gave the killer instinct just by looking in her eyes.
Moving on... the next challenger is Cobra Negro. Judging by the looks of things aren't you past your prime, or are you pushing yourself to stay relevant until you break the last bone in your body? If that's the case you should stay clear of me. I tend to break people with ease. You will be no exception to this situation as you will be dealth with in a violent manner. When I go out there the lights are going to be bright, and pretty, but the outcome won't necessarily be the same for you, Cobra as fire will fill my eyes and a promise on my mind, a promise to publicly destroy you, and have my hand raised in triumph. This is the final stop before my title will be defended and I know a target will be on my back, but it's nothing I can't handle, so if you're thinking of removing me out of title picture then you are just setting yourself up to be written into your own death wish. You may try to take me down, but my resiliency will prove too much for you and failure will be the only thing in your forseeable future.
She puts her hands on her waist as she shakes head her in a non impressively manner.
Next up we have El Rey Lobo. You say you want to make your grandfather proud of you and create a legacy of your own like he did which is great, because like you I had Mascarita Rojo to look up to growing up as a little girl, so you and I share the similarity there, but whether or not you will live up to your word remains to be unseen, Here's your opportunity though. Do you have what it takes to seize an opportunity, or are you going to be like the rest of the flock and destroy your chances resulting in nothingness and empty promises? If the second option is what we should expect to see then you should go face your grandfather after the match, and apologize for not being able to fill his boots and while you're their why don't you quickly mention the fact that Julliet Brooks not only uncovered the truth in you, but also demolished your plans, hopes, dreams before your very eyes. Unlike yourself, I can surpass any opportunity handed to me. Just watch my title match and that outcome will speak for itself. Chapter Trece.. I'll strike in an unforgiving way as disaster will strike in threes.
The camera panned in closer as she held three fingers up before it faded to black.
Hours later she waved off her driver and stood in front of the same nursery home as before with her luggage in hand. Nothing seemed different.. except the parking lot seemed more crowded than usual. She sighed as she took in a moment to look around then she decided to walk inside the building. Once there, she saw the same employees from her last visit including the lady that brought Mascarita on, and once she saw Julliet coming in the door she knew who she was looking for so Julliet went ahead and took a seat with her luggage now between her legs. It didn't take long before the women known as Mascarita Rojo to be heard coming down the hall in her wheelchair. Julliet stood up as she saw her coming closer... still feeling the effects of being jet lagged of course. The two women then sat next to each other. Mascarita Rojo had her silver hair in curls, bright red lipstick on and still looked beautiful. Mascarita motioned for her to get closer as she would plant a kiss on her cheek leaving Julliet with a cheek stain, but she didn't seem to mind.
Mascarita Rojo: I didn't know you were coming back. I was waiting for you.
Julliet Brooks: I had to take care of some business ventures first, but I know I promised you that I would be here to revisit you and tell you the news.
Mascarita Rojo: News?
Julliet nodded her head as a flashback of winning the belt came over her.
Julliet Brooks: I finally was able to win the belt.
Mascarita Rojo. That's wonderful. Congratulations. I always knew you could do it. You have a rare talent no one can replace.
Julliet Brooks: Thank you. If it wasn't for me coming here, and hearing your motivational words I don't know if I could've done it...
Mascarita Rojo: I'm always there in spirit during your matches.
Julliet Brooks: Oh! I got you something.
Mascarita Rojo: Just hearing the news is a gift it itself.
Julliet unzips her massive luggage bag and once she got it open there layed a title belt on top of some clothes. She grabbed it and held it out to show her.
Julliet Brooks: This is a replica belt that I won. You don't see being sold, so I made sure that they made one specifically just for you, and what's cool is it has your name engraved in it.
Mascarita Rojo's eyes grow big and for a moment there she seemed a bit speechless.
Mascarita Rojo: This is the most incredible, and sincere gift I've had. I'm sure you spent your hard money to get this made, so for that I say thank you.
Julliet hands it over and smiles.
Julliet Brooks: It's no problem. You did so much for me growing up... I brought my belt as well along with my scrapbook, so would you mind getting a picture with me so I can include this in there?
Mascarita Rojo: I'd love that.
Julliet pulled out a Polaroid camera and crouched down right beside her as both of them held up the belt high for the camera and took the photo then she pulled out her scrapbook and included the photo. Mascarita watched her as she did so.
Mascarita Rojo: I see you still have the photo we took together at your first show.
Julliet Brooks: That'll never been replaced.
Mascarita Rojo: You're right. It shouldn't.
Julliet Brooks: Well... I should probably get going. It's getting late for me and I need to go rest after that three hour trip to get here, but I'm glad I saw you again and if you ever need someone to talk to you can call me.
Mascarita Rojo: Darling, I appreciate that. Now go rest. I'll be fine here. I'm going to show this belt off to my friends over there.
Julliet smiles and puts her belongings back in her luggage then gives her a hug and rolls her luggage out the door and calls for another Uber driver to take her to her motel room.
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Three long, vigorous years it's been since I've held gold around my waist, and at Eternal Lucha II the history books changed forever as I was declared the winner of the Soaring Eagle Championship by defeating Kenzie Rydell and Julianna DiMaria, but it certainly wasn't no easy task. There was one point in the match where I questioned whether I could beat these two very talented women, but then I remembered my visit with my childhood hero, Mascarita Rojo and the words she said to me as it echoed in my head and I knew that I had to do everything in my power to not let her down. Not just her, but I couldn't let myself down either, and not to sound like I got a big head or anything but I excelled greatly and I'm pretty damn proud of the journey it took to get to the top of the mountain. However with such a big reward comes a target on my back and a risk of someone trying to take this precious title away from me. I've been a champion before, so this isn't new to me, but at the same time I never backed down from a challenge nor do I have a problem with putting my belt on the line at any given time, because I know the results will be the same as how I won it in the beginning. Chapter Trece doesn't have me defending my belt, but I'll fight with every fiber of my being as if I was.
She drapes her championship over her shoulders and looks down at it as she runs her hands over the nameplate then focuses her eyes back to the camera.
Since we're on the subject of the show coming up why don't we talk about my challengers, El Rey Lobo, El Destello, and Cobra Negro. They all will be making their first grand entrance. I can only imagine the goosebumps and shivers they must be experiencing from the exhileration, and while that's great and all don't expect that feeling to last for very long. As a champion I have business to attend in that ring. I have no time to shake your hand, and introduce myself when you should already know my name by now. Take notes fellas. Anyway let's break down these competitors one by one, and as always you get to hear my insight. The first name that pops in my head that I want to address is El Destello. The self proclaimed super hero of professional wrestling. You got the looks, the moves and from the sound of it the talent, but ask yourself this...are those qualities enough to win you your very first match here in GOL? If you answer yes then chances are you're probably wrong. This road you're about to enter isn't exactly neatly paved and it sucks for you, because you have the biggest obstacle standing right before you, and there's not a chance in hell I'm letting you through, or am I allowing you to try and steal a victory. I was born not knowing when to quit. It's not in my nature. You're about to face a challenge in which you can't overcome, so plan out your strategy wisely.
She smirked at the thought of what could happen while adjusting the belt.
I did a little research on what Destello means in English and sparkle popped up in the translation page. Not really sure where you were going when you decided to name yourself that, but it's quite silly and I don't know how you expect me to take you seriously. Impossible, so I have no choice but to expose you of your stupidity and foolishness, and the only way I can do that is by releasing my anger towards you and suppressing your well being once and for all. As a champion it is my duty to showcase my worth in this company. The Soaring Eagle Championship is the perfect addition to my career, because the name says it all. SOARING. Which means no matter the type of battle I'm faced with, I'll soar to unquestionably heights while I watch you, Destello plummet and hit the ground. That starts and comes to an end at Chapter Trece. Your long awaited debut will be nothing more than a failed experiment waiting to happen.
She folded her arms as she gave the killer instinct just by looking in her eyes.
Moving on... the next challenger is Cobra Negro. Judging by the looks of things aren't you past your prime, or are you pushing yourself to stay relevant until you break the last bone in your body? If that's the case you should stay clear of me. I tend to break people with ease. You will be no exception to this situation as you will be dealth with in a violent manner. When I go out there the lights are going to be bright, and pretty, but the outcome won't necessarily be the same for you, Cobra as fire will fill my eyes and a promise on my mind, a promise to publicly destroy you, and have my hand raised in triumph. This is the final stop before my title will be defended and I know a target will be on my back, but it's nothing I can't handle, so if you're thinking of removing me out of title picture then you are just setting yourself up to be written into your own death wish. You may try to take me down, but my resiliency will prove too much for you and failure will be the only thing in your forseeable future.
She puts her hands on her waist as she shakes head her in a non impressively manner.
Next up we have El Rey Lobo. You say you want to make your grandfather proud of you and create a legacy of your own like he did which is great, because like you I had Mascarita Rojo to look up to growing up as a little girl, so you and I share the similarity there, but whether or not you will live up to your word remains to be unseen, Here's your opportunity though. Do you have what it takes to seize an opportunity, or are you going to be like the rest of the flock and destroy your chances resulting in nothingness and empty promises? If the second option is what we should expect to see then you should go face your grandfather after the match, and apologize for not being able to fill his boots and while you're their why don't you quickly mention the fact that Julliet Brooks not only uncovered the truth in you, but also demolished your plans, hopes, dreams before your very eyes. Unlike yourself, I can surpass any opportunity handed to me. Just watch my title match and that outcome will speak for itself. Chapter Trece.. I'll strike in an unforgiving way as disaster will strike in threes.
The camera panned in closer as she held three fingers up before it faded to black.