The scene opens to show Falcon,
Predator and Foxxxy sitting in the limo that Predator rented for the
week. Foxxxy and Predator are sitting together on the back seat leaving
Falcon to sit on the far side of the limo. The three of them are dressed
casually. Foxxxy is wearing a pair of Adidas track pants, a white sports
bra and a pair of white running shoes. Predator is dressed in black jean
shorts, a gray muscle shirt and black boots. Falcon is wearing an old
XWA T-shirt, black shorts and dark blue running shoes, on his right
shoulder rests the CMW Crimson Glory Championship.
FALCON: So how was the bull
fight?
FOXXXY: I didn't pay attention to it, I was enjoying
my cigarette, amazed by the blood on the ground from the bulls.
PREDATOR: Don't even get me started! It's the worst
pathetic sport ever to grace earth! It's like putting Megumi in a oil
wrestling contest, sickening! But the Blood was awesome.
FALCON: I told you it would be bloody. I was appalled
the first few times that I went.
FOXXXY: You've gone to these things more then once?
FALCON: I use to go to them at least once a month.
Most of the time it was promotional work. Did either of you see and
masked wrestlers walking around?
PREDATOR: I saw them, but when they saw me they
ran off screaming in terror. I swear it was almost embarrassing.
FALCON: Some things never change, back when I was
doing it we were paid a huge bonus if we could get some celebrate to
chase after us. Old Pablo Sanchez hasn't changed a bit. I bet when we
get to the gym he'll be off somewhere trying to get some celebrate
booked in a match against his new prospect. I swear he tried to book me
against everyone from the I've fallen and I can't get up lady to Bob the
Doritos guy.
PREDATOR: You serious? Falcon versus the I've fallen
and I can't get up Lady.
FOXXXY: I would have paid big bucks to see that one.
Predator and Foxxxy start laughing as Falcon hangs
his head in shame. After a few minutes Falcon speaks with less
confidence then before.
FALCON: Will you two cut it out. That was a long
time ago. I think I have come a long, long way from those days. In fact
today will be the first time in nearly four years since I came back to
the old gym.
PREDATOR: So why after all this time are you
coming back then?
FALCON: The reason it's been so long is because of
my travel schedule. The last time I was in Mexico was just before I
signed with the MMP. Since that time I've been way to busy wrestling or
recuperating from neck surgery to travel anywhere near Mexico. This trip
is going to be a great home coming so to speak. Back when I was setting
out to learn our craft this was the school to go to Mexico. Now a decade
later it is pretty much seen as a joke. I figured that the three of us
could teach these young guys a thing or two.
FOXXXY: (with an evil smirk on her face) And what
would you like us to teach them?
PREDATOR: We'll show them a few WRESTLING
holds but nothing further.
FALCON: Sometimes you two are disgusting and
perverted.
FOXXXY: Admit it bird boy you wouldn't have it any
other way. Especially now that you've seen me naked. (starts getting an
evil smile) You know Falcon, you've seen me, in all fairness I should
see you.
Falcon starts to blush.
PREDATOR: Foxxxy, I'd show you my body anytime you
want.......just not in public!
FOXXXY: Awe why not?
PREDATOR: Because my body is meant to be sacred and only discovered in
bed or behind closed doors! Besides, Falcon doesn't have much to see
under those clothes anyway, so why would you want to see him?
FALCON: (quickly, before Predator has a chance)
I'm not all that bad. Hell I am married to a beautiful wife.
FOXXXY: Are you saying that I am not beautiful?
FALCON: ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm of course you are
beautiful Foxxxy. I didn't mean to offend you.
FOXXXY: (Turning to Predator) Your right he is
easy to bug.
The two start to chuckle as Falcon's face starts
to turn read. The Limo turns a corner and comes to a stop. The driver
quickly makes his way around the car and opens the door. He helps the
lovely Foxxxy out of the car. Predator and Falcon follow suit. Once out
side of the car Falcon sets the Crimson Glory Championship back on his
shoulder. The three stand outside a run down building with a large
wrestling figure panted on the side wall. Falcon walks up to the front
door and opens it for Foxxxy and Predator. The camera switches to an
interior of the building. Several young men and women are shown working
out doing various exercises. Everything from weight training to running
on the spot. A few older men are walking around barking out instructions
in several different languages. Falcon leads Predator and Foxxxy to a
small office in the back. Falcon knocks on the door, from inside the
door a heavily accented voice is heard.
MAN: Enter.
Falcon opens the door and walks in, Predator and
Foxxxy follow. Inside the room, the walls are covered with dozens of
small and large posters of Falcon and several other wrestlers. Sitting
behind the only desk in the room is an elderly gentleman. The man is
currently bent over several accounting books paying no attention to his
sudden visitors.
FALCON: Hey Benito, how have you been old man. I
see that you still haven't taken my advice and modernizing your system.
BENITO: (looking up from his books) El Falcon. It
is great to see you my friend. How long has it been?
FALCON: Far to long my friend. Allow me to
introduce you to my friends, Predator and Foxxxy.
Benito gets up slowly and walks around the desk,
he shakes hands with Predator and kisses Foxxxy on the back of the hand.
He then walks over and gives Falcon a huge hug. After several moments
Benito releases Falcon and makes his way back to his chair as he does he
motions to the remaining chairs in the room.
BENITO: Sit, Sit.
Falcon, Predator and Foxxxy sit as Benito
struggles back to his seat. He closes the books then turns his attention
to his guests.
BENITO: So El Falcon, what brings you back around
these parts?
FALCON: Well Benito the fed I am wrestling for now
is in Mexico for the next month. I figured since I was in the area I
would stop by and lend a hand for the day.
BENITO: And your friends?
PREDATOR: He dragged us along.
BENITO: That sounds like El Falcon. Some things
never change, when he was younger he used to drag this young woman along
with him every where. What was her name again?
FALCON: Troy.
BENITO: That it. She was here just the other day
looking for you. I found it kind of strange that she was here,
considering it had been years since I last saw you before today.
FOXXXY: That is weird. Wasn't she also at your
in-laws over the holidays?
FALCON: Yeah. It was one of the most awkward times
of my life.
PREDATOR: I can imagine.
FALCON: So how long was she here for?
BENITO: Not long. I haven't seen her since. For
that I am quite thankful. I always said that she was no good for you.
Anyway El Falcon, tell me about this match you have coming up. Is it for
that belt you have on your shoulder?
FALCON: No it isn't for the belt. I am in a tag
team match with our fellow stable mate Excalibur against two men who
call themselves the Icons.
BENITO: Are they any good?
PREDATOR: They aren't bad. I've personally seen
and fought against better.
FALCON: Same here. Other then there intimidation
they aren't all that impressive. For example in there last promo they
made a huge deal out of getting on of their lackeys drunk and they then
dumped him off at the Lincoln Monument in Washington. If this is what
they do for fun then they have already lost. The way I see it these two
idiots are nothing to be afraid off. They can talk all they want about
how I am afraid to defend the Crimson Glory Championship. I would much
rather defend the Crimson Glory Championship against a worthy adversary
then waste my time with these two hacks. I realize that I worded myself
wrong the other day. There is no way in hell that I am going to just
walk out on Excalibur. He and I are in this match together, but there is
no way in hell that I am going to have my shoulders pinned by two hacks
like the Icons. When the match is over this week the two of you will
know how it is to fight a real Icon. This week you step in the ring with
me a true legend in Mexico. This week you will step into the ring and
learn that Falcon is the greatest wrestler you have ever stepped into
the ring with. I will beat both of your asses and toss you from one side
of the ring to the other. When all is said and done the fans in Tijuana
will be reminded just how great Falcon is. It has been far to long since
I have wrestled in Mexico. Each time I return to Mexico I receive a
heroes welcome.
PREDATOR: Trust me Icon's I learned that last
week, and this man (pointing to Falcon) never wrestled a single match. I
swear everywhere we went he has hounded by fans.
FALCON: But enough about that. So Benito what
would you like us to do today?
BENITO: First off I'll show the three of you
around, then I'll get you in the ring with some of the more advanced
students.
FALCON: Sounds good to me.
Benito then slowly gets up and walks around the
desk toward the door, Falcon, Predator and Foxxxy follow suit. As Benito
gets closer to the door there is light knock. He pauses for a moment
then opens the door. Standing there is a woman with long red hair,
wearing a tight white shirt and even tighter blue jeans, she is also
wearing a pair of high heel snake skin boots. The camera pans back to
Falcon who has a shocked look on his face.
FALCON: Troy, what are you doing here?
TROY: I'm looking for you. We need to talk.
FALCON: What about? I thought we said all we had
to say to each other over Christmas.
FOXXXY: Ya so why don't you beat it?
TROY: Why don't you shut up and mind your own
business. This is between me and Falcon. Now if you don't mind I would
like a few private words with him.
PREDATOR: (turning to Falcon) You want us to give
you some privacy?
FALCON: Sure. I'll hear her out. Benito, why don't
you, Predator and Foxxxy continue on without me for a few minutes. I
already know my way around.
BENITO: Sounds good to me El Falcon. You and
Senorita Troy can use my office.
FALCON: Thanks Benito.
Troy then walks into the room, Benito then leads
Predator and Foxxxy, who gives Troy the nastiest look, out of the room.
Benito closes the door leaving the two former lovers alone. Troy takes a
couple of steps towards Falcon who backs off, putting himself between
the desk and Troy.
FALCON: That is close enough.
TROY: You never use to be like this Falc. I
remember a time not so long ago when you couldn't be close enough to me.
FALCON: Well times has changed Troy. I am a
married man now.
TROY: And where is that wife of yours? I for one
don't see her anywhere. She sure as hell wasn't with you when your eyes
were glued to Foxxxy in that strip club. Be honest it turned you on
didn't it?
FALCON: Whether it turned me on or not is none of
your business anymore Troy. Get to the point before I ask you to leave.
TROY: Well Falcon the way I see, ever since the
rest of the Trinity left the CMW you haven't had a manager. When was the
last time you talked to Donovan?
FALCON: When I last heard from Donovan is none of
your business. Besides I already have a Valet.
TROY: And where is she? I'll answer that for you
she is up in Canada pregnant with your child. She won't be around for
nearly a year, what are you going to do in that time?
FALCON: At this moment in my career I don't need a
manager or valet. I have Seek and Destroy to watch my back.
Troy walks right up to Falcon pressing herself
against him. She brings her lips dangerously close to his. Falcon tries
to push her away, but she stands firm.
TROY: I've seen the way you look at Foxxxy and the
rest of the women in the CMW. Your heart is already starting to wander.
I know you better then you even know yourself. You can't stand to be
alone on the road. That is the only reason you have started traveling
with Predator. You know it's the truth. I've heard the way you mention
Harmony Taylor and I know that you want her. I also know if Denise was
with you wouldn't be having these thoughts. When we use to travel
together your eye never wandered, when I hurt my knee and had to sit at
home for those two months it spelt the end of our relationship. It was
during that time that you met the young Denise Pelf.
FALCON: That was a long time ago Troy. I am a
changed man now. For one I am happily married to Denise now. I won't do
anything at all to change that.
TROY: You say that, but you have yet to ask me to
move away. I know you want me Falcon, give into your desires. It'll be
our little secret.
With that said Falcon pushes Troy away with such
force that it sends her into a chair. The force of her momentum sends
the chair tipping over and Troy crashes onto the floor with a loud Thud.
Falcon then starts to storm out of the office, but stop at the door as
he starts to hear her crying. He stands at the door for several moments
contemplating what to do. Finally his conscience wins out and he walks
over to Troy and leans down to help her up. She puts her arms around him
and pulls herself closer. The camera starts to fades as the two lock
lips.
!!!FADE!!! |