Post by end on Dec 8, 2009 16:16:57 GMT -4
"Ah yes. MEXICO. It has been TOO LONG." MAGNIFICO, the Golden Luchador, The Bronze Aztec, The Very Handsome Fellow, had come home.
Stepping off the stairs of his private jet (gold of course), MAGNIFICO stretched his stiff back, his bulging muscles barely constrained by his beautifully tailored suit (also gold).
"It is a GOOD DAY to WRESTLE," he proclaimed to his personal assistant, a young French woman named Michelle.
"Monsieur Magnifico-" she stopped to correct herself, "Monsieur MAGNIFICO, the preparations are all on schedule. The Mexican President has cleared the use of the Temple of the Moon, and we have had excellent media response for the event. But I am concerned Msr... You have invited several," she searched for a diplomatic word, "unknown wrestlers to feature in the event. Why did you not instead use the more established leagues you have competed in?"
"SENORITA, you ASK an EXCELLENT QUESTION, which I shall answer for you," He stopped on the tarmac, and faced the woman, the sun aligning perfectly behind him, making the 5'10" wrester appear to be a golden colossus. He gently placed his hands on her shoulders and peered deeply into her eyes, a soft smile softening his god-like presence. She found her heart racing at his undivided attention.
"MICHELLE, the WRESTLERS I have worked with in the past are GREAT and NOBLE men, who I would GLADLY have at my back when WRESTLING HELL ITSELF. But TODAY I have EXTENDED this opportunity to OTHERS who have yet had the CHANCE to EXPERIENCE the PURITY of LUCHA LIBRE. They are TALENTED, perhaps MORE-SO than ANY man I have faced, but they are UNTESTED. I am CERTAIN that they will provide a WONDERFUL performance, and I hope that they can AWAKEN to the TRUE SPIRIT of the LUCHADOR. THIS EVENT is not merely CHARITY for the PEOPLE and the CHILDREN, it is CHARITY for the COMPETITORS. Are you SATISFIED by this answer?"
Her breath taken away by the nobility... the MAGNIFICENCE of this man's soul, Michelle could only nod mutely. She would have to give her all if she were to be worthy of his vision.
-
Two weeks earlier, somehow, someway, spiritual beings of every stripe had received a letter of invitation. Some were confused as to how they could have received such letters, lacking mailing addresses. Or not existing within the mortal world...
Still, they were there, in their hands. It was merely theres to decide to accept the invitation or not.
Stepping off the stairs of his private jet (gold of course), MAGNIFICO stretched his stiff back, his bulging muscles barely constrained by his beautifully tailored suit (also gold).
"It is a GOOD DAY to WRESTLE," he proclaimed to his personal assistant, a young French woman named Michelle.
"Monsieur Magnifico-" she stopped to correct herself, "Monsieur MAGNIFICO, the preparations are all on schedule. The Mexican President has cleared the use of the Temple of the Moon, and we have had excellent media response for the event. But I am concerned Msr... You have invited several," she searched for a diplomatic word, "unknown wrestlers to feature in the event. Why did you not instead use the more established leagues you have competed in?"
"SENORITA, you ASK an EXCELLENT QUESTION, which I shall answer for you," He stopped on the tarmac, and faced the woman, the sun aligning perfectly behind him, making the 5'10" wrester appear to be a golden colossus. He gently placed his hands on her shoulders and peered deeply into her eyes, a soft smile softening his god-like presence. She found her heart racing at his undivided attention.
"MICHELLE, the WRESTLERS I have worked with in the past are GREAT and NOBLE men, who I would GLADLY have at my back when WRESTLING HELL ITSELF. But TODAY I have EXTENDED this opportunity to OTHERS who have yet had the CHANCE to EXPERIENCE the PURITY of LUCHA LIBRE. They are TALENTED, perhaps MORE-SO than ANY man I have faced, but they are UNTESTED. I am CERTAIN that they will provide a WONDERFUL performance, and I hope that they can AWAKEN to the TRUE SPIRIT of the LUCHADOR. THIS EVENT is not merely CHARITY for the PEOPLE and the CHILDREN, it is CHARITY for the COMPETITORS. Are you SATISFIED by this answer?"
Her breath taken away by the nobility... the MAGNIFICENCE of this man's soul, Michelle could only nod mutely. She would have to give her all if she were to be worthy of his vision.
-
Two weeks earlier, somehow, someway, spiritual beings of every stripe had received a letter of invitation. Some were confused as to how they could have received such letters, lacking mailing addresses. Or not existing within the mortal world...
Still, they were there, in their hands. It was merely theres to decide to accept the invitation or not.