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Chivo Showdown RP
Topic Started: Jan 21 2011, 10:28 PM (24 Views)
The Rodriguez Brothers
sVo Contender
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[It is Thursday, a quiet day and beautiful day inside the woodland park cemetery in Miami, Florida. The trees around the park are swaying ever so delicately in the gentle breeze. Chivo is standing over polished, black marble memorial stone wearing charcoal colored pants and suit jacket over a light and thing white cotton shirt. The area above his right eye is bruised and swollen, and in the middle of the swelling is the stitched wound which he obtained during his grueling tag team match at Showdown. He continues to stare down at the memorial stone in utter silence and the nature surrounding him is almost honoring his silence. In Chivo's hand is a small bouquet of lilies. He bends down to one knee and places them ever so carefully in front of the stone.]

Chivo: I'm not sure whether you'd appreciate me being here. But I came to mainly say goodbye.

[He looks around at the trees and calm beauty that surrounds him.]

Chivo: I know we didn't exactly have the best of endings. Well in fact it was the worst ending in the history of relationships. But you know that wasn't me doing that. It was a part of myself that I ignored for so long until it was too late. I lost control and as a result lost you. As much as you hated and resented me I could still sense you held some part of me in your heart. I can only hope wherever you are now, that you remember all the good times we had and not the bad.

[He pauses for a moment as he takes a deep breath.]

Chivo: Things are going well for me in the ring. You are the only person who supported my dreams and choice of career. My brother and I are Tag Team champions after we beat the other 3 top tag teams in SVO. I guess now there is no one left for us to fight. This week I take on who knows what during Roulette Night. I think when it is all said and done the momentum that I have created for myself will see me victorious over anyone that dares to stand in my way. I only wish I had you in the front row to see it.

[Chivo laughs for a second as though he is remembering something.]

Chivo: listen to me rambling on about wrestling when I'm supposed to be making my peace with you. I guess all that is left to say is that I'm sorry for the way things turned out, and that I promise to make things right. There is a piece of you alive out there somewhere and I will find her.

[Chivo stands up and takes a step back from the memorial stone. He pulls a pare of black shades from his jacket pocket and shields his eyes from the sun.]

Chivo: You will always remind me that of the love I once felt for this world. For that I am thankful.

[A man wearing a black suit suddenly appears to Chivo's right hand side. His face is identical to Chivo's save for a fresher looking skin complexion and darker eyes. The man is simply Chivo's demon. The part, of his mind, that challenges his senses and conscience. ]

Chivo's Demon: I guess I just want to say I'm glad you're gone! After all you were never there when he needed you most. You gave up on him and left him all alone causing his mind to break. I hate you. If it wasn't for the fact that the rational side holds the body I would piss on this stone right now. But with you gone we can finally move on and accomplish the things we never could when you were holding us back.

[Chivo turns to his demon.]

Chivo: Is that really how I feel?

Chivo's Demon: It must be! At least this side of you does. This is exactly why I am stood here in front of you. You could not cope with the constant indecision over your feelings, thus after your breakdown I was created to separate your mixed emotions.

[Chivo takes this on board for a minute as he looks back down at the memorial stone. He chews the inside of his cheek for a second before slowly turning back to his demon.]

Chivo: So If I'm wanting revenge against El Locon and want to embarrass and inflict more pain on him than he has ever felt before...what are you feeling?

[His demon smirks.]

Chivo's Demon: This is one thing that we agree on. Just like there are two of us, there are two lives for you. Wrestling and personal life. In your personal life we could not agree on anything and I had to be a voice in your head before you finally started listening to me. But in wrestling we always had and still have the same desires, dreams and goals. I want exactly what you do. To be the best. Become World champion and it all starts by settling the unfinished business you have with El Locon!

[Chivo nods, not smiling but simply acknowledging what his demon is telling him.]

Chivo's Demon: Come on! We have business to take care of.

About an Hour Later.

[Inside a bar lit by a few dull lamps and neon lights, Chivo steps in. The place is filled with Miami's finest low lives and junkies. In one corner of the bar pool sharks are arguing over how much money will be placed on their next game. In another a group of rough looking individuals swill down beer and talk loudly. Chivo steps up to the bar, where a tall man of around three hundred pounds wearing a tank top and sporting a large beard, walks over to greet him. He looks at Chivo without saying a word as he cleans a glass.]

Chivo: Cyrus around?

[The man narrows his eyes as he places the glass down and leans on the bar. He then hocks up nice big ball of lung and spits it out to his right into a bucket. With a sniff he answers.]

Bartender: Who's asking?

Chivo: Chivo. He's expecting me.

[The man nods slowly and flops the grubby looking towel over his shoulder.]

Bartender: Wait here a second.

[The bartender disappears behind a curtain of beads at the end of the bar as Chivo looks around at the small collection of the underworld. Eventually Cyrus comes out but not looking too pleased to see Chivo. He leans on the bar and speaks to him in a gritty English accent.]

Cyrus: Finally come to collect your package?

[Chivo pulls an awkward expression.]

Chivo: Not exactly..

[Cyrus squints his eyes and almost gasps in disbelief.]

Cyrus: You what? Listen mate I can't keep doing this, I have a business to run and debts to collect.

[Chivo looks around the bar and then back at Cyrus.]

Chivo: Can we speak in private.

[Cyrus sighs and moves down to the end of the bar as he lifts up a slab, signaling for Chivo to come through. Chivo follows Cyrus through the curtain of beads and down a set of steps into a basement. Heavy, muffled breathing can be heard. Cyrus flips a switch, lighting up the dull and dusty basement. Tied with his arms behind his back, to a frail wooden chair is a skinny man, who is gagged and blind folded. The man doesn't seem to be hurt as Chivo smirks and walks forward towards him.]

Cyrus: What happens now? You have his brother, he has your daughter. Surely you need to negotiate some sort of trade?

Chivo: I've spoken to him actually. He paid me a little visit and is well aware that I have his retarded sibling in my possession.

Cyrus: And he still hasn't offered you your daughter?

[Chivo keeps his eyes fixed on his hostage as he shakes his head.]

Cyrus: Well that's it, you're fucked. He's either going to hunt you down and torture you till you give his brother up, or kill you and sacrifice him. Either way mate I think your plan has failed.

[Chivo smirks and turns to Cyrus.]

Chivo: I would already be dead. He's just waiting to see what else he can do before he finally realizes that the trade must be made.

Cyrus: Ok, so lets say you get her back. You know it's just a matter of time before he comes after you again and plugs you right?

Chivo: I know.

[Cyrus looks completely baffled as he scratches his head.]

Cyrus: So what's the fucking point? I mean don't get me wrong I'm happy to collect my money and forget about this whole thing. But I am curious!

Chivo: I just want to hold her. Smell her. Say hello to her. I've missed out on the first two years of her life and its been torture for me. If I can just have her for five minutes I will die a happy man!

[Cyrus seems to find this quite touching as he nods with a respectful gaze.]

Cyrus: Fair enough mate! So what now?

[Chivo stares back at the hostage with a sinister look in his eyes.]

Chivo: This basement sound proof?

[Cyrus' jaw opens slightly and he takes a few seconds before answering.]

Cyrus: I'll turn the music up in the bar. You got one more week. After that I want him gone, and I want my money!

Chivo: Don't worry I'm true to my word.

[Cyrus nods and runs back up the basement stairs, slamming a door shut behind him. Chivo stands a few meters away from the mentally handicapped brother of Valeri and smiles.]

Now to take care of business, then it's onto the business of Showdown. El Locon may think he knows me, but in actual fact he has was absent during the biggest turning point in my life. The man he once knew is now dead. The person standing across the ring from him is a complete stranger to him. More cunning, more dangerous and more unrelentless than the easy going XWF wrestler he once hung with. He has no idea what my mind is capable of. If he's not careful he may not walk away from that ring on Sunday. I may get carried away and have too much fun with him. When it comes to grudges I always like to leave a mark, but I have something a lot bigger planned for him. I hope he's ready because this could be the end of his career, and the end of El Locon!

[Chivo walks towards the hostage and whips off the blind fold. The man panics even more as he sees Chivo's cold unforgiving face glaring back at him. He tries to scream but the rag in his mouth muffles the sound. Chivo hears the music upstairs get louder and smiles. He kneels down at the side of his hostage and whispers into his ear.]

Chivo: Let's have some fun!

[The man screams through the rag, hyperventilating and shaking in the chair that he is bound to. Chivo merely laughs as he looks across the room to where his demon is watching with a hungry grin.]

More to Come.
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