Post by El León Azul on Apr 27, 2017 9:55:22 GMT -5
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Scene 001
Off Camera
Alechs Aurelio and Honey look to get started on moving in together. For the past few months, Alechs had been living in the rental home of Avery Miles III. Honey had been living with her fathers in Las Vegas. They had decided it was about proper time they decided on a plan moving forward, and the guest house of her dad’s house was going to be a great trial run. It was a smaller house, but they were on the road so much that it did not matter a lot. Alechs was happy to make Honey happy by staying close to her, but was afraid that they would try to still shelter her. No one knew the real Honey like he did. Not only was she kind and sweet, but she loved to have fun and her dads were going to hinder some of that. Maybe a chance to live close enough to them, but still be independent was the ticket for Honey.
Alechs: Honey. We have enough pillows. Seriously.
Honey: LIke, they are so comfy though. See… this one is a smiley face.
She holds the pillow up to her head.
Honey: And like this one is a pony!
She pretends to ride it around while neighing.
Alechs: Okay what about that one?
Honey: That’s just a pillow, chico. You are silly Alechs!
She giggles to herself.
Alechs shakes his head as both of her fathers walk out, Franklin and Walter.
Franklin: Did you get all of your stuff, Alechs?
Alechs: Yes, I did.
He points to a box.
Walter: Just one box of things? What about toiletries? What about at least one week’s worth of clothes? Did you at least purchase any sconces for the entrance hall?
Alechs: What is a-
Franklin: Walter. Ease up on the boy a little.
Walter: Fine. But I might have a couple of extra up in the attic.
Her dads both head over to Honey and hug her.
Walter: We are going to miss you.
Franklin: She is less than fifty feet away.
Walter: But that is forty more than right now.
Alechs is unsure how to take either of them.
Honey: I love you both.
Franklin: And we love you.
Walter: And if you need anything. Or just a night back in your bed, you can come and stay anytime.
Walter gives a little stare to Alechs.
Walter: And be sure to check in every night.
Franklin: She is an adult. She doesn’t have to check in every night.
Honey: I will make sure to call!
She smiles as she hugs the both of them.
Honey: Me and Alechs….
Franklin: Alechs and I.
Honey: No. Me and Alechs. Not you.
Alechs had a chuckle.
Honey: We are going to cook some dinner. He taught me this recipe for hot tamales. His family eats them. They are…
Honey tries her best.
Honey; Moo cale-e-entree!
Alechs laughs again.
Alechs: Muy caliente!
Honey: That is what I said, right?
Walter nods.
Franklin: You two have a good night. And don’t burn the house down on the first night.
Honey: We won’t!
Walter grabs and hugs Honey once more as Alechs grabs the last box of her things, he hopes.
Scene 002
On Camera
Last week, I was teamed up with the man that calls himself Living Greatness. If he is so great, why did it take so long for him to win a title? And I know that my record sucks, but I am young and learning. But I’ve never remarked myself as some sort of myth inside of the ring. Honey and I are finding our groove and seem to be coming out on the better side of things lately. Devlin has promised be an upcoming title shot, and I am going to show you just why you need to be prepared. I am going to be right on your butt to take the title away from you. But this week we have a tag team match, and you need to count on your partner… something you did not do last week. I know that you are going to say I cost us the match and blah blah blah. But Honey trusts me, and she knows that I will give my all to win. With the tag team division wide open, now is better than ever for The Young Cubs to pounce on the opportunity.
Now I am not going to forget Coda. She is a fierce competitor in this company. And yet, she has been looked over for title shots. And the thing is… how old are you, Coda? 22 years old? So you could compete for The Young Lions Championship. The same title that, Jeremy Starling is holding. Perhaps you might earn yourself a little shot at that. But boy would that complicate things. He has a title. You don’t. You are both a tag team. Me and Honey? We are happy if the other one gets a title show. Jeremy goading me into grabbing the chance, and I did so. If I win the title, I would be happy to wrestle Honey. And if I lost, I would be happy if she got a shot. No hard feelings between us. We want the best for each other. Simple as that.
But the thing is, you both have wrestled once together? That is where our tag team experience comes into play and we have the clear advantage. Honey is not scared of you, Coda. And no one is afraid of Living Doucheness. This match is a battle of two TEAMS. Not four individuals. Honey and I will come out victorious because we operate an one living thing. One living, breathing, winning team. She is my chica, and I am her chico. If either of you think that you have a chance in this match, we will gladly prove you wrong. The record books only tell one story. And once we earn gold arounds our waists, a new chapter will be written.
Scene 001
Off Camera
Alechs Aurelio and Honey look to get started on moving in together. For the past few months, Alechs had been living in the rental home of Avery Miles III. Honey had been living with her fathers in Las Vegas. They had decided it was about proper time they decided on a plan moving forward, and the guest house of her dad’s house was going to be a great trial run. It was a smaller house, but they were on the road so much that it did not matter a lot. Alechs was happy to make Honey happy by staying close to her, but was afraid that they would try to still shelter her. No one knew the real Honey like he did. Not only was she kind and sweet, but she loved to have fun and her dads were going to hinder some of that. Maybe a chance to live close enough to them, but still be independent was the ticket for Honey.
Alechs: Honey. We have enough pillows. Seriously.
Honey: LIke, they are so comfy though. See… this one is a smiley face.
She holds the pillow up to her head.
Honey: And like this one is a pony!
She pretends to ride it around while neighing.
Alechs: Okay what about that one?
Honey: That’s just a pillow, chico. You are silly Alechs!
She giggles to herself.
Alechs shakes his head as both of her fathers walk out, Franklin and Walter.
Franklin: Did you get all of your stuff, Alechs?
Alechs: Yes, I did.
He points to a box.
Walter: Just one box of things? What about toiletries? What about at least one week’s worth of clothes? Did you at least purchase any sconces for the entrance hall?
Alechs: What is a-
Franklin: Walter. Ease up on the boy a little.
Walter: Fine. But I might have a couple of extra up in the attic.
Her dads both head over to Honey and hug her.
Walter: We are going to miss you.
Franklin: She is less than fifty feet away.
Walter: But that is forty more than right now.
Alechs is unsure how to take either of them.
Honey: I love you both.
Franklin: And we love you.
Walter: And if you need anything. Or just a night back in your bed, you can come and stay anytime.
Walter gives a little stare to Alechs.
Walter: And be sure to check in every night.
Franklin: She is an adult. She doesn’t have to check in every night.
Honey: I will make sure to call!
She smiles as she hugs the both of them.
Honey: Me and Alechs….
Franklin: Alechs and I.
Honey: No. Me and Alechs. Not you.
Alechs had a chuckle.
Honey: We are going to cook some dinner. He taught me this recipe for hot tamales. His family eats them. They are…
Honey tries her best.
Honey; Moo cale-e-entree!
Alechs laughs again.
Alechs: Muy caliente!
Honey: That is what I said, right?
Walter nods.
Franklin: You two have a good night. And don’t burn the house down on the first night.
Honey: We won’t!
Walter grabs and hugs Honey once more as Alechs grabs the last box of her things, he hopes.
Scene 002
On Camera
Last week, I was teamed up with the man that calls himself Living Greatness. If he is so great, why did it take so long for him to win a title? And I know that my record sucks, but I am young and learning. But I’ve never remarked myself as some sort of myth inside of the ring. Honey and I are finding our groove and seem to be coming out on the better side of things lately. Devlin has promised be an upcoming title shot, and I am going to show you just why you need to be prepared. I am going to be right on your butt to take the title away from you. But this week we have a tag team match, and you need to count on your partner… something you did not do last week. I know that you are going to say I cost us the match and blah blah blah. But Honey trusts me, and she knows that I will give my all to win. With the tag team division wide open, now is better than ever for The Young Cubs to pounce on the opportunity.
Now I am not going to forget Coda. She is a fierce competitor in this company. And yet, she has been looked over for title shots. And the thing is… how old are you, Coda? 22 years old? So you could compete for The Young Lions Championship. The same title that, Jeremy Starling is holding. Perhaps you might earn yourself a little shot at that. But boy would that complicate things. He has a title. You don’t. You are both a tag team. Me and Honey? We are happy if the other one gets a title show. Jeremy goading me into grabbing the chance, and I did so. If I win the title, I would be happy to wrestle Honey. And if I lost, I would be happy if she got a shot. No hard feelings between us. We want the best for each other. Simple as that.
But the thing is, you both have wrestled once together? That is where our tag team experience comes into play and we have the clear advantage. Honey is not scared of you, Coda. And no one is afraid of Living Doucheness. This match is a battle of two TEAMS. Not four individuals. Honey and I will come out victorious because we operate an one living thing. One living, breathing, winning team. She is my chica, and I am her chico. If either of you think that you have a chance in this match, we will gladly prove you wrong. The record books only tell one story. And once we earn gold arounds our waists, a new chapter will be written.
