*SCW Exclusive*
Behind the scenes shot exclusively for the SCW network
We can see Senor Vinnie escorting Valora West, the aunt of SCW Roulette champion ty West backstage of the arena. Senor Vinnie is wearing his cactus in his sling while sporting a nice (cheap) suit while holding on to the arm of Valora as he escorts her to their “date”
Senor Vinnie: Senorita Valora, thank you that you were willing to come with me on this wonderful evening of me not wrestling tonight.
Valora blushes a little bit before regaining her composure.
Valora: Well it doesn’t happen often that I get asked out for a date Senor Vinnie, I just hope you didn’t trouble yourself by hiring a table at a very expensive restaurant?? I’m just a simple girl at heart.
Senor Vinnie looks at her with a weird look in his eyes before regaining his bearings and waves her question off with a smile on his face.
Senor Vinnie: Senorita Valora, you do not have to worry about anything, I have moved Heaven and Earth to get this table at the window of this fine restaurant. All because you deserve the best.
He grabs her hand and softly kisses the back of it, causing Valora to put her other hand to her mouth and attempts to hide her blushing. Of course the blushing is quite visible for anyone to see as that draws a smile on the face of her “date”
Simone: Good God, does this poor woman not know what she is getting herself into???
Adams: I feel a slight jealousy coming up Berlinda
Simone: Oh brother…,
The two continue their walk as they move towards the locker room of Fenris, what causes Senor Vinnie to stop and looks down at his cactus. This causes Valora to look at him with a curious look on her face.
Valora: If you want I can introduce him to you???
Senor Vinnie is in deep thoughts as he is nodding his head a few times and slowly lifts his hands towards his cactus and keeps them close to the sides of it before turning his head towards Valora.
Senor Vinnie: That would be a problem Senorita Valora, you see my friend Pete the Cactus has got a court date with Senor Fenris next week.
This causes Valora to gasp before starting to stammer and wants to pull her hand back, only to have Senor Vinnie to notice it and smiles.
Senor Vinnie: Senorita Valora, please forgive me. Tonight it is all about you, me and Cactus Pete. I am not going to have Pete’s personal differences squander our evening.
Silence
Senor Vinnie: Yes Pete, I know that you have some good arguments to win next week, but this is about ME today!!!
Valora: What???
Senor Vinnie turns hi face towards Valora in a shocked way as he realized he said something that she hadn’t expected.
Senor Vinnie: About US of course!!
He slightly laughs towards the aunt of Ty West, hoping for her to accept his response as he stares at her face.
Valora: Uh okay
She smiles as that gives Senor Vinnie a mental sigh on his mind as he quickly grabs her by the hand and wraps her hands around his left arm and guides her towards the spot that he wants to take her to as we go to a commercial break.
SCW NET WORK EXCLUSIVE!!!
Next week!! The rematch of last months Supercard!! SCW champion Fenris against arguably his toughest opponent Senor Vinnie!! Who will win?? Who is going to walk out with the gold?? And who is going to find a Christmas gift underneath the Christmas Tree?? Check the pre-show to next week’s Climax Control!!!
We return to the twosome of Senor Vinnie and Valora as they are sitting down at a table with window scenery where we see people pass them by without noticing them. Valora is looking around the restaurant with a concerned look on her face.
Valora: So uhm Senor Vinnie, THIS is the special restaurant that you were talking about??
Senor Vinnie looks up while putting down the spoon that he had put it in his mouth eating his tomato soup before wiping his lips with a napkin.
Senor Vinnie: Si senorita, you aren’t impressed with the quality of this establishment???
Her eyes wonder off the room, staring at the establishment with a concerned look on her face. The camera spans out as we see that the two are inside the backstage cafeteria. There’s a cheap ass jukebox that has only three records and it I always on repeat. We see the tables that are filthy and surrounding them are SCW ring crew as well as officials that aren’t on the same level as the higher ranked officials and the bosses of the federation. The shot turns back to the “couple” as Valora’s wandering eyes are suddenly stopped in a scare as a lower ranked official who lets out a huge burp
Valora: Oh my…..
Senor Vinnie isn’t paying attention to what just happened as he noticed that Valora hasn’t started to eat her soup, causing him to worry about it.
Senor Vinnie; You okay?? You haven’t started on your soup, did you prefer something else?? I can call for the waitress if you want??
Valora: No, I’,
Senor Vinnie: Waitress!!!
He clearly isn’t paying attention to whatever it is that she wanted as he has called for a waitress, an older and quite annoyed employee walks over to the two and has her notebook in her hands.
Waitress: What do you want??
Senor vinnie is looking at her name tag and sees the name of Violet written on it as he starts to confront her on the soup of his “date”
Senor Vinnie: Look Violet, I….
Waitress: The name is Bertha, Violet is the one that I had gotten the outfit from seeing mine is in the washer.
Senor Vinnie looks at her and shakes his head
Senor Vinnie: Look Violet…, errr Bertha. I thought your establishment is ranked very highly on the food chain top 500 in this country.. I expect better service from you people
Valora attempts to intervene as she weakly grabs his hand and turns her attention to Bertha.
Valora: It’s okay, I will eat the soup. I…
Senor Vinnie: Nonsense!! I pay this restaurant large sum of money to have this place all for ourselves and what are these SCW lesser beings doing here???
Bertha is chewing gum as she is trying to keep her composure
Bertha: look sir
Senor Vinnie: It’s Senor thank you
Bertha: Whatever, look Senor. We are just a scrappy diner in this arena and we need all the money we can get. And seeing that this SCW organization has rented the entire arena, well then they can do whatever they want.
Senor Vinnie: Yes, but…,
Bertha: Also, your credit card has bounced when you attempted to rent the entire place for the next thirty minutes or so.
Valora looks shocked as she stares at Senor Vinnie, who is clearly looks really silly over this.
Senor Vinnie: Senorita Valora, I can explain. It’s Pete you see, he said he had some issues on his debt and I accidently grabbed his credit card.
This doesn’t make the whole scenario better for Senor Vinnie or even less believable for the aunt of SCW Roulette Champion Ty West.
Valora: Bounced credit card?? A cactus with a bounced credit card? I….
Bertha: And what seems to be the problem with your soup ma’am???
Valora looks up as she is about to speak to Bertha, but Senor Vinnie cuts her off.
Senor Vinnie: It’s too salty.
Valora looks at him with a questionable look on her face as if to ay that it isn’t true.
Bertha: Do you want another soup ma’am??
Valora: No that’s not…
Senor Vinnie: Yes she would actually!! I would like to order for her the vegetable soup
Valora: What?
Bertha: We are out of vegetables sir… senor.
Senor Vinnie shakes his head as he cannot believe that answer.
Senor Vinnie: Bean Soup???
Valora: That makes me gass
Bertha: Nope…
Senor Vinnie: What about……
He grabs the cactus as it is apparently whispering something to him that he believes that others shouldn’t be entitled to hear. Not knowing that he is the only one in this room that can actually hear his cactus.
Senor Vinnie: That’s a smart idea Pete, I would like another bowl of tomato soup Bertha.
Bertha: Whatever….
The waitress is about to leave as Senor Vinnie stops her by calling her name again.
Senor Vinnie: Ohhh Bertha!!!! Can we also get a bottle of your best wine???
The old waitress stops and turns around towards Senor Vinnie and Valora
Bertha: We don’t serve alcohol here today, orders from Mr.. Underwood and Ward… I am sure that you know these two gentlemen???
Senor Vinnie is annoyed, believing that he is being thwarted by the SCW management not to drink alcohol on the day of a wrestling event, even if you are not booked to appear. He looks around and then turns his attention back to Bertha.
Senor Vinnie: What is the second best thing that you got that comes close???
Valora: Were you trying to get me drunk Senor Vinnie???
Senor Vinnie is looking for an answer that would tell her otherwise
Valora: I hope not, because when I get drunk I just can’t remember what I did the other day
She giggles as this causes Senor Vinnie to smile widely and wishing that he could get her something to drink, but realies that perhaps this isn’t the right moment to do so.
Bertha: What about I bring you kids some coffee???
Senor Vinnie nods his head as he turns his attention towards Valora and smiles
Senor Vinnie: Senorita Valora….,
Valora: Please, just call me Valora. I insist.
He nods as he attempts to inprint the request of the mature woman that sits in front of him. Being raised to never just call someone by his or her first name solely. But when he stares into her eyes he just forgets about his upbringing and sighs.
Senor Vinnie: Okay, Valora. I have been dying to ask you this personal question that has been burning on my lips since the first day that we met.
He stares at her with passion in his eyes as she is raising her eyebrow and not knowing what to be expecting afterwards.
Valora: Uhm…, okay? Shoot.
Senor Vinnie nods his head as he gathers all of his courage and then stares back at her.
Senor Vinnie: Would you….
Valora looks at him with a curious look on her face
Senor Vinnie: This is embarrassing to ask, perhaps I shouldn’t… I…
She places her hand on his and encourages him to go on as he takes a gulp before being interrupted by Bertha who brings them their coffee.
Bertha: Here you go kids.
He looks at the coffee, what is black and some milk and sugar placed next to the cups as Senor Vinnie scratches his head.
Senor Vinnie: I’m more a Mochaccino drinker myself…..
He stares at the coffee as his thoughts had already forgotten what he wanted to say as Valora squeezes his hand.
Valora: What was it that you wanted to ask me Vinnie??
He quickly remembers that he wanted to ask a personal question and breathes heavily, sweat is pouring form his face as he grabs the tissue and wipes his face to hide his nerves.
Senor Vinnie: Okay, I can do this…., damn, why am I saying this out loud instead of just thinking it?? I’ve always had nerves of steel when I am in the ring but with a beautiful Senorita I..,
Valora: VINNIE!!!
Clearly she is getting a bit annoyed for waiting on the “personal “ question as that causes him to realize that he has to ask her now.
Senor Vinnie: Oh yes, I’m sorry. Forgive me as when I am on the microphone and challenge an opponent, then I have no problems going into the nitty gritty. But when I am with a beautiful senorita, I just shut down. But what I wanted to ask you is…..
He takes a deep breath before looking into Valora’s eyes once more.
Shot fades
Present day
We are in the tour bus of Senor Vinnie as they are heading to the next town where the SCW will be competing, where he will have another shot to dethrone the man that is still undefeated and the SCW world champion. Senor Vinnie is sitting in the back of the bus on a massage chair, massaging his muscles while watching some flick on Netflix. He notices the camera and sighs while motioning to the crew to come closer.
Senor Vinnie: I guess privacy doesn’t mean a damn thing when you are on the job 24/7 for the viewing audience that sits at home and have no clue what it is like to be a star. Now I know that this comment will automatically sent chills down the spine of our beloved champion Fenris, chills that causes of him justifying the need to be right and the rest of the world to be wrong. And who can blame him?? He is undefeated right?? He is the champ?? Sadly it is true, sadly I have nothing to go against it besides the fact that I have garnered another opportunity to change what happened the first time.
He closes his eyes and enjoys the massage chair while rubbing his hands over his bare chest, sensing his skin to relax under the sensational combination of his caress and the vibration of the chair.
Senor Vinnie: You should try this one time when your paycheck has reached double the double figures that you normally make SCW scum. Oh I’m sorry, you are just the messenger boys to my preaching isn’t it?? To make sure that every single word that I utter will be transmitted throughout the world wide web….. and of course on the National Television and those who just so happen to stumble into a room with a television airing my grievance. Grievance you may ask??? Oh yes, even with all the wealth, all the ability to entertain the masses… I have my grievances. The fact of the matter of me having to bear myself for all of you to watch AGAIN makes me feel vulnerable and out there…. And no, with that last statement I did not meant it in the most positive way imaginable But I’m sure that none of you guitar picks of mine could understand. And before you are going to squirm into the un imaginable imagination of why I am calling you guitar picks?? I will tell you why before you are starting to worry that I belittle your sad existence of being a nobody. Because a nobody has no entitlement to be resented as something perhaps a simple as a pick.
Senor Vinnie stops talking as he lets out a sigh, clearly enjoying the sensations that his body is experiencing inside the chair. His eyes slowly open and he stares at the camera with a sly grin on his face.
Senor Vinnie: He’s got the whole world in his hands…., quite imaginative to create a sentence that creates imaginary power…. Power that two hands can hold an entire planet in the palms of his hands…., but that would be too simplistic wouldn’t it?? To think that a hand of the size of mine, yours…
He looks at the hands of the entire crew and sighs.
Senor Vinnie: Well maybe not yours, but I guess your hands are good enough to hold a camera or a broom to capture every single movement and word that I will send into this universe that is unexplainable… but before you are going to google words like Universe and Milky Way… I will return to the original point of my describing of how you picks are my tool to capture a tight grip upon this world and maintain it…..
Of course you could ask me what a pick is to two hands that wish to hold the world in its hands?? Well that makes you a mark, a noob and a moron. But that’s okay, we cannot all be such gifted mouthpiece as well as intellect as yours truly no?? Because these fingers control every single pick tht is out there…, just like the puppet master pulling your strings and make you want to like whateer it wants you to like… the same is what I do to your silly minds when I enter your brain with the majestic nature that is my art… and that also means the squared circle that I wish to control for eternity… And the only way to make a point of my desire, my believes is to take home the gold… something that I have yet to obtain in my few months around here…..
Uno pocos meses amigo’s… (a few months my friends) and you never saw it coming that I would be back here at the highest stake of the year at this moment when you saw me blast that stupid vampire with my own cactus Pete. I mean seriously?? A vampire?? More less a guy that has a fetish of sticking his fangs where it doesn’t belong!! And yes, it doesn’t belong anywhere near the luscious blood that flows through my veins, propelling me as to be the most tasteful superstar that has not and will not be tasted unless given permission. And you Dmitri…, you just happened to be at the wrong place at the wrong time…. Not that we have shown grief for that haven’t we?? Because it’s out with the old and in with the new…..
Something that would precisely fit with the likes of you wouldn’t it Fenris???
Senor Vinnie turns off the massage option of his chair as he leans back, stretching both his arms and legs and yawns a few times before placing his hands against the back of his head and snorts a few times.
Senor Vinnie: Out with the old and in with the new…., yeah I just said it again. Just to let these words sink in to each and every one that is listening, especially you Fenris. Because I have a reason to do so, a reason that is quite simple. I have a problem with Mr. I am a Martial Arts Dick and I can swing it better than any of you!! Mr. I prefer to face the other one, because he is cute. Mr. I am drinking myself away on anything that is alcoholic and yet I judge those who do wrong in my opinion. I assumed I was facing the World Freaking Heavyweight Champion instead of some wannabe Colin Cowherd doing his tirade behind his microphone and telling the world why he has a hard on for LeBron James dictating his own life. I don’t give a f***!!!
He rolls his eyes as he realizes that the curse word was bleeped out of the rant that he was producing.
Senor Vinnie: Now I know, I know that I can make all the comparisons to the world and whether they make sense or don’t is irrelevant. The only thing that matters to me that I want to be the one that takes you OUT the way you took me out. Oh yeah, I realize how good you are Senor Fenris, but I also realize that you do not know how much I can rise to the occasion and break you physically and mentally. Because that’s what I want to do to you…. Break you….
Now I know that telling these things are just like listening to a broken record, because that’s what everyone wants isn’t it?? Whether it is Casey Williams, Joshua Acquin, some bum that thinks that he is Mr. Highlight real before moving on to another federation as he cannot beat you. Oh yeah, I’m talking about Equinox… too bad that his rise to mediocracy overshadows his talentless piece of shit that comes out of his mouth when I took away his gold somewhere else… but that’s the only thing that I will mention about him because it’s all about you and me Perro.
He wipes his nose with the back of his hand and looks annoyed.
The only thing that I am missing is you having that microphone almost shoved through your nose and talk smack before lifting your eyebrow and think you look cool. Is that how Icelandic people work these days??? Well I learn and adapt and move on and get better. I guess the whole he’s got the whole world in his hands fits you perfectly doesn’t it?? The I don’t give a crap attitude that you produce every single time that you open your mouth for something else instead of just drinking another bottle of whiskey. It must be boring to be you I reckon, I mean if you take all the championship victories, the streak of being undefeated. Because let’s face it, it is the only thing that people only care about you. Because the world doesn’t want to see the way I see you Fenris. A stuck up, sex driven and power hungry son of a b****. And no, I’m not apologizing to you or anyone else for the fact that I preserve the right to talk profanity to a guy that doesn’t deserve anything else besides that!! Well perhaps to the lovely Senorita Valora as she as caught my attention in way more sensitive ways then you will ever do Fenris….
I’m sure that you have expected a mindless tirade about Pete the cactus….., I guess the world is an unexpected place to alter the directions of what truly your mindset is all about. Because it’s not about the plants, it’s not about whether I am a good musician, a great Mariachi, whether Tijuana has something to look after for that would make you resemble pride. Oh no my dear amigo’s amigo…. It’s all about the fact that you are incapable of telling the world how similar we truly are… And that bugs you doesn’t it?? You want to be SPECIAL you want to be the ONE that cannot be stopped, even though you are teasing hopeful thoughts of my amigo being the one. And the fact that I have the utmost respect for the Roulette champion will disallow me to have any resentful comments or even thoughts to that matter. Because just like me, Senor Ty is a competitor and would love just like me to have that notch under HIS belt to say that he was the one that beat you. But back to my statement that we are so similar… we are a breed that does not give up, that does not give in and that does not allow anyone else to pull a fast one over us.
Because deep down inside you were thinking to yourself why? Why doesn’t this guy tap out?? Why doesn’t this guy allow YOU to beat him up and take away his pride?? You see Fenris, pride exists in the realm that is my body and nobody and I mean NOBODY has the key to my destruction. Because I did not tap out, I did not allow myself to be pinned. And even though the record books will forever state that I got beaten because my body passed out to the pain…, you cannot hide the fact that YOU DID NOT BREAK ME!!! And That haunts you doesn’t it?? that eats your mind away of how this non MMA, a non-physical imposing figure could stand the test of time where others that you attempted to compare me with and could not find an answer to. I’m not a giant, I’m not a wrestling master piece, I cannot and will fly through the sky like a mindless baboon on crack, having the imagination that purple bananas are calling its name for him to feast upon. Oh no Senor Fenris, I’m the unknown that you just got to know a little bit more upon our firs t and until this coming Monday our only confrontation inside that six sided ring.
I’m reality and that is going to haunt you until I get the job done….
*commercial*
SCW Exclusive part two.
We return upon the scene where Senor Vinnie is still incapable of telling the one thing that was burning on the tip of the tongue. Worried how Valora West would react to his revelation of some sorts. He looks away, he sees Ben Jordan sitting hand in hand with his wife and he bites his teeth before turning his attention back to Valora and realizes that he has to tell her.
Senor Vinnie: I like you
He hides his face, embarrassed about what he just uttered towards her. Worried about her reaction, a reaction that so he has not heard from her. He scrapes all of his courage and stares into the eyes of the woman that is sitting in front of him, utterly silent as she had not expected this. she feels him staring at her when she returns from a trance like situation before starting to stammer.
Valora: I err.., I uhm….
Clearly he has startled her as he grabs his cactus and attempts to change the entire subject as he does not want an entire awkward silence for the remainder of their “date”
Senor Vinnie: Can you tell me what best of shampoo I can use for Pete???
This causes her to break her trance while shaking her head and noticing that he is holding Pete, the cactus in his hands.
Valora: I err… huh?? What was your question again??
He chuckles as he repeats the question, knowing for the untrained ear and especially mind of the other viewers out there that the question would sound rather non logical and rather stupid. But he has a good hope that Valora would give him some feedback upon his question.
Valora: Oh you asked about a shampoo for a cactus?? Why there is none, I mean there is shampoos with cactus substances, but those are for humans who believe it helps hair loss.
Senor Vinnie is silent for a moment, realizing how stupid his question must have been. Thinking that he would be able to start a normal discussion has fallen to the wayside
Valora: But you could use…
He grins, her explanation is drifting past is mind as he is staring at her beauty. She is unaware of this as she is fully committed to help him out with whatever problems he has with his plant.
Valora:….. Like I had said the other day, give it good fertilizer and enough sunlight and it’s spines or hairs as you call it will grow extremely……
He stares at her mouth moving, her eyes widening and closing to a normal size between different emotional expressions that she is expressing to him. Waving her hands in the air as she is trying to explain something with hand gestures as he is enjoying the scenery in front of him.
Valora: Senor Vinnie?? I asked you something!!
Until…..
Senor Vinnie: Huh?? Wha?? What did you say??
Her expression has changed into one that is making her concerned over her table partner for the day. She snaps out of her explanation and stares around the room once more as she is worried a little bit.
Valora: Senor Vinnie, I need to know something and I want you to answer honestly.
Senor Vinnie looks up as he had not expected this.
Valora: Does this cactus really have problems that you want my input on?? Or are you just using it to get to be alone with me on this very
She looks around as she is trying to find the right word to express her feelings about this cafetaria.
Valora:…. Err this very… uhm… “romantic” place???
She is trying to contain a laugh as she is rather liking her own comment as Senor Vinnie stares at the cactus and raises an eyebrow.
Senor Vinnie: Now you happy??? I told you that she would see through our charade, but would you listen? Of course not!! I have told you many times that you shouldn’t be staying up late playing Wold of Warcraft late at night…..
Silence
Senor Vinnie: I don’t care if you can sleep with your eyes open and apparently being able to play WOW!! It’s unhuman to go through these long days without much sleep!!!
Silence
He rolls his eyes as apparently his cactus has made another smart ass “comment” that only Vinni could hear. But before he could answer he feels the soft hand of Valora touching the back of his as she grabs the cactus with the other hand.
Valora: I know that you aren’t a human being….. errrr
She looks at Senor Vinnie in search for the answer of what his name is
Senor Vinnie: Pete….
Valora: Oh yeah, Pete… but you have to understand that your friend Vinnie is just concerned about your well being.
Senor Vinnie is looking at Valora with satellite dish size eyes, not believing that it appears that Valora can understand every word that Pete is telling her. Making him wonder if it isn’t as extraordinary that he can hear his cactus and share discussions with him.
Valora: But you have to listen to him and obey his rules that he sets for you in his own home. I….,
Senor Vinnie: Well, uhm if I can interrupt.
Valora looks up and I confused
Valora: Uhm sure, what’s wrong??
Senor Vinnie looks nervously around the cafeteria, checking if any of the people that work for the same company are perhaps listening to their conversations.
Senor Vinnie: Well uhm…, technically since Pete is handling the finances… the uhm.. you see the estate is actually….
Valora: NO WAY!! REALLY???
Valora cuts him off before he could actually finish his sentence, already putting the dots together as one and one makes two. Understanding that this cactus that she has in her hands is the owner of everything that Senor Vinnie has…. Or at least claims to own…., but still she isn’t fully convinced about everything as she stares back at Vinnie.
Valora: So uhm…, Vinnie?
Senor Vinnie: Si Senorita Valora??
Valora: Is there anything that this cactus Pete doesn’t do or own that you claim to be yours or that you have done???
Senor Vinnie wants to answer, but realizes that he would be answering on nothing more than adrenaline and probably would not be thinking straight on the answer that he would be giving her and doesn’t want to look like a joke even more than he already assumes he is doing. He taps his chin for a few moments, looking at the entire cafeteria in hopes of getting any clue that would help him with that what he needs to tell her. Until he sees the squeeze bottle of ketchup and sighs.
Senor Vinnie: Si!!! There’s something that he does not own or do and I do…
Valora sits up interested to the answer to this rather remarkable and yet strange individual, the man that she had not expected to be very interested in after not knowing anything about him prior. The thought of perhaps how delicate the situation could be concerning the fact that he is befriended with her nephew. But remembering that her nephew is rather committed with the man that Senor Vinnie will be facing for the world title, realizing that it could ultimately end with complications. And yet somehow, someway she found a way to be interested in this strange individual and his plant.
Senor Vinnie: I grow tomatoes just outside Tijuana, Mexico Senorita Valora.
Valora: You…grow…. Tomatoes?
Oh wow… that’s very… interesting indeed.
Senor Vinnie’s eyes shine bright as he hears Valora to be very interested in his Tomatoes.
Senor Vinnie: Si!!! I love to spend time there and inspect whether the tomatoes are still good or if they are ripe and stuff. I…..
He turns his attention to his cactus and suddenly his eyes widen
Senor Vinnie: You what?
Valora raises her eyebrow, not sure what is going on as Senor Vinnie suddenly his expression has changed to a happy one to one that is clearly in utter shock.
Valora: Vinnie??? what’s wro…..
Senor Vinnie: What do you mean you had to sell my tomatoes to Senor Fernandez??? You know I cannot stand that guy!!!
Silence
What do you mean you needed the money??? Aren’t you the one that is handling the money???
Silence.
Valora is fascinated by the discussion between the man that she pleasantly enjoys his company and also tries to figure out the relationship between him and his plant.
Senor Vinnie: Just tell me that you only sold the tomatoes and not the entire ground that I grow them!!!!
Silence
Senor Vinnie: PETE!!! Ignoring me does not help!! Because you are in front of me!! So faking that you are invisible is useless!!
Valora is trying to hid a sudden laugh as she cannot believe his ears, Senor Vinnie angry over his cactus that thinks that it has the ability to become invisible. She turns her head away for a few moments before looking back at him as he was unaware about her reaction, still fixated of drawing answers out of his cactus.
Senor Vinnie: That’s it!!! I’m taking away computer privileges for you through the remainder of the week!!!
Silence:
Senor Vinnie: And yes, that also means wifi for your tablet, smart phone and even your google watch!!!
Valora is staring at the cactus, wondering with rather interest where in the hell a cactus keeps his google watch. The stares of curiosity from Valora doesn’t go by unnoticed by Senor Vinnie.
Senor Vinnie: He doesn’t wear his Google watch, he just keeps it in his jacket all the time.
She nods and raises her shoulders, clearly she is better off pretending to understand where he is coming from then to ask anymore questions on the entire tomato subject.
Commercial break
Present day
Senor Vinnie is standing over the land where he until this very day had grown tomatoes, but the entire crop has been sold but thankfully he still owns the land. He stares at where the tomatoes have been and has an angry look upon his face.
Senor Vinnie: Gone…, all gone. Something that I had to deal with by accepting and moving on. Moving on with plasn on to grow new tomatoes that are even better than the last ones that I had grown… grown until they were taken away from me so sudden, so seemingly painfully ripped out of my body and held for my eyes as if it was a heart during a streetfighter game. A reference of what you young kids wouldn’t understand as you are too occupied with filth these days. Just like you wouldn’t understand why I am here in the first place, why come somewhere when there’s nothing to see, when there is absolutely nothing.., I came here to print in the view in my mind of what it would be like the scene for Fenris to no longer have his championship belt. To imagine how he would react when everything that he has worked for so hard… to have dominated 2018 since his arrival in SCW… the steps that he has made to become SCW world heavyweight champion. Something that I am sure that he would consider a right to be, whereas it is just an exclusive honor to hold on to a prestige belt that has made careers and has ended others as they weren’t just deserving enough to hold on to a belt that legitimize EVERYTHING That you have worked for… and I’ll be damned If I end upon a list of those who have never achieved anything remotely to what Fenris has done… and that what I desire to achieve… And the funnies thing of it all is that people, like Fenris will dare to make you believe that a superior ability and skill over the other would prevail you from reaching the goal that he has set for himself so long ago…. The goal of becoming the champion and never share it with another human being. And why?? Because dear Fernis is just a selfish self centured human being.
But ultimately I can hear you all proclaim the same thing that he will ultimately will do if he gets the chance to do so… to tell the world that it IS the case as he will almost beg for his point to be considered the reality of it all. And there’s where I cut in.
He grins as he turns his attention towards the ground before staring at the camera crew with a confident look upon his face.
Senor Vinnie: Being here is double confronting for me Fenris, not only because I love this ground and the taste of tomatoes…. It’s also the fact that it makes me remind me of our match we had. Where you had beaten me, oh yeah I am admitting to the world that you have beaten me. You see, that’s not such a big thing to do is it?? Oh and I’m not even going to make excuses for it, I will let you have your tongue run faster than the fastest cheetah known to mankind and tell the world how you verbally wish to put me down and humiliate me like you would do inside that ring. But you see Fenris, unlike inside the ring where you are very capable of doing anything to almost anyone?? The foul pretentious crap that you wish to spill out of your single outh does not concern me anymore mi amigo. Because in the end…, words are just a meaningless tool to grasp upon if the other hears you and shrugs it off. You see Fenris, I’m just like that song from Jimmy Hendrix…. Well, I stand next to a mountain. And I chop it off with the edge of my hand….
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I’m sure that these are words that have even reached the borders of Iceland as one of your ancestors must have heard the guitar virtuoso play and sing that classical song. Wondering how one man, ONE MAN could ever chop down a mountain with nothing more than the edge of his hand?? And yet it can be so visible for the naked eye to watch, just like you cannot possibly phantom someone… SOMEONE that is lesser than you to be able to beat you. Especially fi you have already beaten someone. But you only did where it matters the most to you isn’t it?? Looking back at the history books where it has been written in almost gold like words… and of course the paycheck that tells the world that Fenris beat someone once more. But like I have told you before Fenris, did you truly beat ME??? Because the last time I checked… a body doesn’t consist the full 100 percent of the individual that I truly am… am I talking mumbo jumbo on your Icelandic ass??? Yes?? Good!! Good for you to be educated for once in a fashion that is out of your comfort zone. Because you have to realize that this victory, how victorious you must have felt when walking away as champion… you had nothing. Nothing to prove your victory, nothing to prove your dominance and nothing to prove that you were even the reason why I passed out.
Oh sure, if we want to pointing fingers to the blameful situation then you can rely upon the video replay option. Rewinding the same situation over and over again…. As if it justifies your needs… but we both know that it is only half right is it??
He chuckles as he takes a moment to sink in the words that he has uttered.
Senor Vinnie: You see Fenris, a battle is not the end of a war. It is usually only the beginning of something far more dangerously. Something that brings a smile upon my face. Just as the statement that I have made already concerning our match ending… You see Fenris, you have to kill me before I cannot stand up again to fight you once more. Because the Mexican fighting spirit is still alive and kicking. The fighting spirit of a bull that houses inside of the confines of the Mariachi of wrestling. An entity that I know that you will not take seriously…, just like my quest to beat you… because many others have had the same quest before and they just didn’t had that fire that hould have burned inside their souls!! But how about the fact that I am burning up with desire until my body turns into a super nova and melts away the existence that would make the world remember you b more than just being a former undefeated rookie that became World champion.
Änd yes, you have heard me well. I said FORMER, such a travesty to produce a spoiler to the world that has yet to order THE SUPERCARD that make them understand how a little boy of Tijuana, Mexico grew up against all odds and managed to enter the same ring as the man that they call the White Wolf…. How romantic, how charismatic are your insinuations that I see now just makes the opponents that you face turn into an angry second fiddle played to the Stradivarius for everyone’s delight. Delight because as soon as the strings come in contact with a true artists touch.. there’s nothing that could stop it from making a masterpiece upon the listening ears of those who will lose it’s virginity when they come in contact with reality. Reality that I have to set in motion to convince you to open your eyes and make you realize that you just were running on borrowed time. Realizing that even though a modern instrument SEEMS to be superior as it shreds through the resistance o those who are not capable of matching ability to stretch your fingers in the hopes of reaching that final note. But in the end…, the master always prevails….
Now I can tell, you are thinking that since you beat me that you are the Stradivarius?? Perhaps, it could be an comparison that would make the simplest of minds nod their heads before they can go to bed peacefully. But I guess they have never seen a Stradivarius burn haven’t they?? I guess they never saw a master piece so vulnerable to outside elements that even with it’s sophistication cannot comprehend. Because I want to wrap these arms around your body and squeeze the life out of you… li want to watch you in the eyes as you are forced to take as much punishment as I did until YOUR body ultimately could just pass out and become numb to the dangers that could be ahead of you afterwards. Because just a victory in a fashion that you have done isn’t even enough to be compared to what I will do to you and the rest of frozen as hell like mentality.
He puts a finger to his mouth to signal silence for the world to hear.
Senor Vinnie: Do you hear that Fenris?? The silence?? Depeche mode once sang to enjoy the silence, whereas Art and Garfunkel had attempted to break the silence by creating a classical song that the entire world knows…… but silence is deafening my friend, it will capture you and it will suck away every remaining noise rom you that surrounded you a few moments prior. And for what?? To take away the confidence that you have been building around you throughout your arrival. Wishing upon anonymity, wishing upon having time for yourself after stepping foot out of the ring and exit through the backdoor running away from all of your duties that come along with being a champion. Is that how you want to be remembered Fenris?? To be all talks and muscle, but when it comes down to pissing yourself in the pants in the good for the company?? You just bitch and moan behind another glass of Whiskey or whatever you wish to hide from whatever unsuspected danger that could ehead.
Too bad for you that it will not matter anymore, because when you have played your final tune and look up?? It will be all simply held inside a bubble that will draw you away from the outside world that you fear. But don’t worry, the people will always remember you for who you have become instead of what you were destined to be.
He chuckles as he shakes his head he continues.
Senor Vinnie: Instead of telling the world that you were lucky, I should congratulate you for the run that you have had as champion. As it is screaming attention form a man that is scared of his own freaking shadow… I can hear the thoughts of telling yourself not to fail you now, not to run away as you desperately need to hold on to it with all of your might. But times change…, times change.
His demeanor changes from one that is enjoying his moment to talk about someone else besides himself to the look of concern
Senor Vinnie: I am sure that you are concerned aren’t you?? Concerned whether you will walk out champion for the final time. And then the camera starts to run and you will change your doubts into positives and imagine a story that would sound believable… but you are missing one ingredient, one important ingredient that you need to believe my mind and soul that there is something far more superior than himself. And even if you have beaten me Fenris…, on paper everyone looks good compared to struggle on the outside streets of the city. But still with even all of this, I’m sure that you are still not believing the demise that comes so near.
He caresses the temples on both sides with his fingers, gasping of delight as h is sensing the sensations that are being send to his brain to translate throughout his entire body that he is enjoying these sensations.
All the great champions came to an end eventually, it’s just merely accepting that your torch has been taken away from you and send back to mount Olympus… to capture the fire once more and move it throughout the entire world to see the burning beacon of hope. Hope that united the humans with Rivendell in a mere childrens book that has been read more often than any other book besides the Holy Bible… Hope, an emotion that is so futile and pathetic as people need something to believe in… to believe that with their hope that they can outlast each and everyone else that doesn’t….
Are you confused for what I truly attempt to say throughout the many hints and channels that I have taken my length of time to describe in the hope that you for once step out the comfort zone of your own stupidity.
Stupidity that is often recognized when it is too late… your stupidity is to believe that you will be able to do the same that you have done last month. Because history tends to repeat itself doesn’t it? because let’s face it Fenris… when you mentioned the words that you preferred another opponent over me… made me feel that I wasn’t taken seriously… that I was just another example of how a mistake could end up with catastrophic results for me isn’t it?? Only to give the world the mindset of a brilliant man that I ready to explode as I will explode right in your face and just laugh at the futile futile attempts to muster a comeback. But it will not Fenris, it shall never happen as the world is changing and the delight is upon his my face.
He leans down and grabs a bit of dirt that is on the ground and rolls his fingers through it as he stares at the camera.
Senor Vinnie: But just like tomatoes they will come back and so will you all. Coming back to the realization that history shall not and will not repeat itself… the future will only improve when I finally become world heavyweight champion. Because this time my body and mind shall not fail, it’s a shame that I will have to put you out the way I did when you had me locked inside that hold that you put me in.. And who knows, maybe we could sit around the burning pieces wood that have been lit for fire as we sit around it and enjoy the warmth that it brings us. Share a laugh while we both hold the ones that give us that pleasant feeling that we are loved outside the wrestling world that eats and sleeps and drinking wrestling. But I guarantee you this Fenris, I will take away your championship. Making the dream match for the next Super card totally being changed as your designated future opponent in their champion failed to retain his belt when HE dropped he ball just one damn second. Even though the world has not yet seen you drop the ball even just ONCE…, trust me when I look into your eyes that I will read through the lines when that moment comes.
I take great pride of telling you these things Fenris, not even caring if you give a f*** what I am talking about… because the world title is coming home to me… so whatever your sensitive heart will tell you… I will rebound by telling you straight on… that it is over… accept it and rejoice in the true sounds of power… That of the Mariachi of Wrestling… and the next SCW world heavyweight champion.
He grins as the shot slowly fades
*Final SCW Exclusive*
Senor Vinnie and Valora West are seen walking towards the locker room of Ty West, the Roulette champion that was preparing for his match to defend his Roulette title. They walk through the hallway as Senor Vinnie stops as he turns to face Valora.
Senor Vinnie: I want to tell you how much I enjoyed this moment together and I hope that we could do this again.
He sees her smile as she nods her head in agreement.
Valora: It sure was a nice date, but maybe next time you could leave the cactus alone and perhaps we could get to know each other a bit better??
She stares into his eyes as we can hear Senor Vinnie gasp in surprise, he steps a bit close as the two are just inches away from each other. He stares into her eyes and is in a conflict of whether he should kiss her or not. He is sweating from his brow as he doesn’t want to risk ending a perfect date on a bad not, yet he wants to kiss her.
Valora: Well I guess there’s Ty’s locker room. I should be heading ove to him and see if he is ready for his match. Or perhaps there’s something else that you wish to ask me??
She gives him a sly smile as he sees that she is blushing from shyness. It is a que for him that he perhaps should go for the first move but is afraid that if he kissed her on the lips that it would be too fast. He leans towards her and kisses her on the cheeks before escorting her to the door to Ty’s locker room. He is about to knock when he feels Valora pulling on his arm as he turns his attention back to her.
Valora: I think we should try that again.
Both blush as neither of them expected the bashfulness of Valora, Vinnie leans in slowly to give her a kiss when suddenly the door opens to Ty’s locker room and Ty himself walks out with a huge smile.
Ty: Auntie!! Vinnie!! you are just in time, my match begins in just a few minutes and I was getting worried where you were.
He turns his attention towards a flustered Vinnie, who cannot believe his luck apparently ran out. Wishing that Ty would have come out just a few moments later.
Ty: Vinnie my friend, thank you for watching over my aunt and being a real gentleman….. err Senor… whatever.
With that he pulls his aunt into his locker room and before Vinnie could even say something he closes the door in front of his face. Causing him to sigh before looking down at the sling where he has his cactus Pete hanging.
Senor Vinnie: Don’t you even dare to say some wise ass comment
Silence
Senor Vinnie: This is the moment that you are going to tell me that you left your google watch in Valora’s purse??
He rolls his eyes as he tuns around and starts to argue with his cactus.
Senor Vinnie: No!! I am not going back there!! That would look like an obvious case of me wanting something!!
Silence
Senor Vinnie: Of course I wanted to kiss her, but not in front of her nephew!! And I will send a message on twitter to Valora whether she will give back your google watch.
Silence
Senor Vinnie: Oh please!!! Cut it out!!!
Senor Vinnie walks around the corner as the shot fades back to the ringside area as we see both color commentators look on in disbelief.
Adams: Did he almost kiss Ty’s aunt???
Simone: Be thankful that she didn’t wanted to kiss that cactus!!!
