Post by El León Azul on May 24, 2017 3:20:43 GMT -5
File: AA-012
Scene 001
Off Camera
“Honey. I need to do this. Okay?”
Alechs talks into his phone.
“It is not a safe place for you. I need to do this for me. Just trust me please. Okay?|
Trust was the keyword. He knew that Honey was still learning her own place in the world. Learning what it was to be a mature adult and to not be treated like a child. Alechs and Honey come from two different background, and yet they seem to make things work. But Alechs sometimes needed to remind himself of the harsh realities of the world. He needed to visits home. East Los Angeles. The projects he grew up in and learned how to take care of himself around.
“I won’t be long. Yes. I love you too.”
Alechs hangs the phone up. He finds a cement bench that is half-broken just outside of the entrance of the South Building. He takes a seat and pulls his phone out, hitting the record button.
Scene 002
On Camera
Alechs Aurelio is sitting alone outside of the South Building entrance, the same building that he lived in not too long ago. The small apartment where his bedroom was half of the living room, split off with a sheet. Alechs hid this part of his life from Honey. She thought so positive of the world. She was so kind, and nice. He knew that if she knew what he was to deal with… to feel the grasp of it. It would crush her. It was one thing to explain holding your brother in your arms as he bled to death, but to be in the spot where it happened? For Alechs, this ‘gritty’ world that was the backdrop of some movies was real life for a long time. Gunshots and Police raids were like birds chirping and door-to-door salesman. Alechs’ reality was one that most people could never understand.
But Alechs took the hard upbringing, and he bettered himself. He earned himself into Alpha Rising. And then into wrestling school. Finally finding his groove with Redemption Wrestling, it all comes to what could be the next chapter in his career.
WrestleForce.
Alechs takes a deep breath before speaking. Clears his throat. And begins.
“Less than two weeks, and the team that is there by default gets their opportunity. I know that Rebel Ink has already written us off. The young, high flyer that needs to gain experience and his bubbly, positive girlfriend. I guess we don’t stand a chance against two vets of this industry. Tag team champions in what, three different companies? See the difference between The Young Cubs and Rebel Ink is that while we do like the both of you, we don’t back talk either of you. Backhanded compliments are obviously your style, and that is what suits you. We both understand that you say kind things, but then how you both really feel is that we don’t deserve to be here. We had no involvement in Daisy getting pregnant, best of luck to her and RC. We had no involvement in Ronnie North getting hurt, and we wish him only the best. We had no involvement in the members of The District tucking their tails and leaving there was no tomorrow. But we are here. We’ve been here. And we are not going anywhere.
We showed that this past weekend in Montreal when the two of us defeated the two of you in singles matches. And I know, losses can happen. A squirrel finds a nut. And it was singles matches, not a tag team match. The thing is, we are grateful for the opportunities in front of us and do not take them for granted. We all know that Tillman and Storm pose a bigger threat to the two of you. And you both need to be prepared for them. But we are right in front of you, and it may not be WrestleForce… or Glory… or Convergence… but soon enough we will have those very tag team titles around our waists. We both are just getting started in our careers, and we want to look up to great champions to you.
But that is the difference between Rebel Ink and The Young Cubs. We want to be great champions too, but we want to still be good people. Honey may be the nicer of the couple, but she’s rubbed off on me a bit and made me soft at times. Just as I have taught her a thing or two about having a little edge.”
A group of teens walk up and nod at Alechs, he nods back. Five of them walk into the building and head into the elevator arena. Alechs remains on the broken bench just taking the scene in as he continues to record.
“You both have been successful and have done things your way. I can respect that. It is what works for you. But that? The back talk? The underhanded comments? That is not us. We respect what you both do inside of the ring… but on a personal level? You both do not deserve to be respected. May we win, and take those titles off of your hands. Humble you a bit. That is the goal. Say we don’t win? It could happen. Honey and I still plan on making sure that they both of you realize that overlooking us is not in your best interest. We are the team here by default, sure. But we are here, and that is what matters. Not Radicalliance. Not Chaos Love. Not The Pride. Not even Black Light District. The Young Cubs. Honey and Alechs. We’re are here Rebel Ink, and we have no plans to leave. This is far from the end of the road for The Young Cubs… but just the beginning. Our journey continues at WrestleForce, and you both are standing in ourway.”
He stands up, and offers a grin to the camera.
“Best of luck Damon and Aurora. We want to see only your very best. We might be here by default, but you earned your place here.”
The video recording comes to an end.
Scene 001
Off Camera
“Honey. I need to do this. Okay?”
Alechs talks into his phone.
“It is not a safe place for you. I need to do this for me. Just trust me please. Okay?|
Trust was the keyword. He knew that Honey was still learning her own place in the world. Learning what it was to be a mature adult and to not be treated like a child. Alechs and Honey come from two different background, and yet they seem to make things work. But Alechs sometimes needed to remind himself of the harsh realities of the world. He needed to visits home. East Los Angeles. The projects he grew up in and learned how to take care of himself around.
“I won’t be long. Yes. I love you too.”
Alechs hangs the phone up. He finds a cement bench that is half-broken just outside of the entrance of the South Building. He takes a seat and pulls his phone out, hitting the record button.
Scene 002
On Camera
Alechs Aurelio is sitting alone outside of the South Building entrance, the same building that he lived in not too long ago. The small apartment where his bedroom was half of the living room, split off with a sheet. Alechs hid this part of his life from Honey. She thought so positive of the world. She was so kind, and nice. He knew that if she knew what he was to deal with… to feel the grasp of it. It would crush her. It was one thing to explain holding your brother in your arms as he bled to death, but to be in the spot where it happened? For Alechs, this ‘gritty’ world that was the backdrop of some movies was real life for a long time. Gunshots and Police raids were like birds chirping and door-to-door salesman. Alechs’ reality was one that most people could never understand.
But Alechs took the hard upbringing, and he bettered himself. He earned himself into Alpha Rising. And then into wrestling school. Finally finding his groove with Redemption Wrestling, it all comes to what could be the next chapter in his career.
WrestleForce.
Alechs takes a deep breath before speaking. Clears his throat. And begins.
“Less than two weeks, and the team that is there by default gets their opportunity. I know that Rebel Ink has already written us off. The young, high flyer that needs to gain experience and his bubbly, positive girlfriend. I guess we don’t stand a chance against two vets of this industry. Tag team champions in what, three different companies? See the difference between The Young Cubs and Rebel Ink is that while we do like the both of you, we don’t back talk either of you. Backhanded compliments are obviously your style, and that is what suits you. We both understand that you say kind things, but then how you both really feel is that we don’t deserve to be here. We had no involvement in Daisy getting pregnant, best of luck to her and RC. We had no involvement in Ronnie North getting hurt, and we wish him only the best. We had no involvement in the members of The District tucking their tails and leaving there was no tomorrow. But we are here. We’ve been here. And we are not going anywhere.
We showed that this past weekend in Montreal when the two of us defeated the two of you in singles matches. And I know, losses can happen. A squirrel finds a nut. And it was singles matches, not a tag team match. The thing is, we are grateful for the opportunities in front of us and do not take them for granted. We all know that Tillman and Storm pose a bigger threat to the two of you. And you both need to be prepared for them. But we are right in front of you, and it may not be WrestleForce… or Glory… or Convergence… but soon enough we will have those very tag team titles around our waists. We both are just getting started in our careers, and we want to look up to great champions to you.
But that is the difference between Rebel Ink and The Young Cubs. We want to be great champions too, but we want to still be good people. Honey may be the nicer of the couple, but she’s rubbed off on me a bit and made me soft at times. Just as I have taught her a thing or two about having a little edge.”
A group of teens walk up and nod at Alechs, he nods back. Five of them walk into the building and head into the elevator arena. Alechs remains on the broken bench just taking the scene in as he continues to record.
“You both have been successful and have done things your way. I can respect that. It is what works for you. But that? The back talk? The underhanded comments? That is not us. We respect what you both do inside of the ring… but on a personal level? You both do not deserve to be respected. May we win, and take those titles off of your hands. Humble you a bit. That is the goal. Say we don’t win? It could happen. Honey and I still plan on making sure that they both of you realize that overlooking us is not in your best interest. We are the team here by default, sure. But we are here, and that is what matters. Not Radicalliance. Not Chaos Love. Not The Pride. Not even Black Light District. The Young Cubs. Honey and Alechs. We’re are here Rebel Ink, and we have no plans to leave. This is far from the end of the road for The Young Cubs… but just the beginning. Our journey continues at WrestleForce, and you both are standing in ourway.”
He stands up, and offers a grin to the camera.
“Best of luck Damon and Aurora. We want to see only your very best. We might be here by default, but you earned your place here.”
The video recording comes to an end.
