Post by Holly Rhodes on Oct 7, 2016 22:08:36 GMT
|Holly sits with El Cabron, the two sharing a lunch date. El Cabron is more so watching Holly eat and looking down her shirt the entire time. Holly knows this is happening, even when she tries to speak to him.|
Holly Rhodes:
Hey...
|Her words fall on deaf ears to start, but Holly snaps her fingers at him to get his attention.|
El Cabron:
Huh?
Holly Rhodes:
Eyes front.
El Cabron:
Of course Mamacita.
Holly Rhodes:
Better. Now, you know I don't need you to talk for me for EOW, right?
El Cabron:
Si, Si mamacita. But, can you blame me? Look at you? One sexy, strong Mamacita!
|El Cabron touches and rubs the arm and bicep of Holly, which gets a glare, and El Cabron smiles sheepishly under his mask.|
El Cabron:
I can't help it!
Holly Rhodes:
So you think I'm going to do well?
El Cabron:
Mamacita is already good. Don't you believe in yourself?
Holly Rhodes:
Yes, I do.
El Cabron:
You know who else believes in you? El Cabron De Malo! That's who! You don't need to have one thousand matches to be great. All you need is the confidence. You must KNOW these things Mamacita.
Holly Rhodes:
I guess it's about putting the potential to good use.
El Cabron:
Si! Straight to the top! You will destroy this Honey pooh-bear, and this Helen of Troy.
Holly Rhodes:
Helen of Troy? That's the reference you're going with?
El Cabron:
Si! You must go out and use those sexy muscles and crush them. Wipe the floor with them! That's what you need to do!
Holly Rhodes:
That's my intention.
El Cabron:
You must! This is your first match Mamacita. The big time. You only get one, uno chances to make a first impression. And you will makes a great impression... like you always do.
|El Cabron wiggles his eyebrows as Holly just shakes her head.|
Holly Rhodes:
I don't know. Helena does have a point. I don't have experience.
El Cabron:
Si! Listen to me Mamacita. You played the sports right? You watch the pros? How many rookies are good? Not a lot, but some, some are special. Some come in, and they light it up, Boom! They crush it! They become superstars overnight! Then, they work at it, and become even better than before! You, Mamacita, are that type of person. You have every tool in the book. The size, the power, you are obviously very flexible...
Holly Rhodes:
Funny..
El Cabron:
Everything! You simply need experience down the road. Like this, the Kobe man, yes?
Holly Rhodes:
Kobe Bryant?
El Cabron:
Si. Him. He was young once, did he shoot good? No. He was quick, he was strong, he flew! Then, later, when he is old, he shoots well. Find other methods This is you. Once you become old sexy mamacita, then you need to rely on experience. Now? You gain as you fight. This is the method.
|In the most bizzare sense, Holly knows Cabron has a point. She nods to herself, not saying anything as El Cabron goes back to eating himself.|
El Cabron:
Good?
Holly Rhodes:
I think I get it now.
Helena is 100% correct. I do not have any experience in the ring, outside of a handful of tryouts, training and schooling with supervision. Now, I'm on my own. But Helena speaks like a woman who has been through wars, battle scars worn like badges of honor. A woman who at one point, maybe have been on top. But the mind games now are what's needed to gain the edge. Helena almost had me, but it speaks to me of fear. Physically, I outmatch every single woman on this roster. And some of the men. I can squat more than they can lift. And I'm going to toss tiny ass Honey around with ease. Same with Helena. The others are going to be paying close attention. Because they will need to scout me, for future reference.
So this, is a coming out party, isn't it? Fuck yeah!
I can absolutely handle both Honey and Helena physically. Mentally, I need to keep my mind sharp. But oddly enough Cabron was right. I have every edge I need. I have everything I need to make the impact I desire. No luck needed, no experience needed. Nothing but will and ability. I would not be here if I didn't think I was number one. Now, It's time to prove it.
|Fade.|
Holly Rhodes:
Hey...
|Her words fall on deaf ears to start, but Holly snaps her fingers at him to get his attention.|
El Cabron:
Huh?
Holly Rhodes:
Eyes front.
El Cabron:
Of course Mamacita.
Holly Rhodes:
Better. Now, you know I don't need you to talk for me for EOW, right?
El Cabron:
Si, Si mamacita. But, can you blame me? Look at you? One sexy, strong Mamacita!
|El Cabron touches and rubs the arm and bicep of Holly, which gets a glare, and El Cabron smiles sheepishly under his mask.|
El Cabron:
I can't help it!
Holly Rhodes:
So you think I'm going to do well?
El Cabron:
Mamacita is already good. Don't you believe in yourself?
Holly Rhodes:
Yes, I do.
El Cabron:
You know who else believes in you? El Cabron De Malo! That's who! You don't need to have one thousand matches to be great. All you need is the confidence. You must KNOW these things Mamacita.
Holly Rhodes:
I guess it's about putting the potential to good use.
El Cabron:
Si! Straight to the top! You will destroy this Honey pooh-bear, and this Helen of Troy.
Holly Rhodes:
Helen of Troy? That's the reference you're going with?
El Cabron:
Si! You must go out and use those sexy muscles and crush them. Wipe the floor with them! That's what you need to do!
Holly Rhodes:
That's my intention.
El Cabron:
You must! This is your first match Mamacita. The big time. You only get one, uno chances to make a first impression. And you will makes a great impression... like you always do.
|El Cabron wiggles his eyebrows as Holly just shakes her head.|
Holly Rhodes:
I don't know. Helena does have a point. I don't have experience.
El Cabron:
Si! Listen to me Mamacita. You played the sports right? You watch the pros? How many rookies are good? Not a lot, but some, some are special. Some come in, and they light it up, Boom! They crush it! They become superstars overnight! Then, they work at it, and become even better than before! You, Mamacita, are that type of person. You have every tool in the book. The size, the power, you are obviously very flexible...
Holly Rhodes:
Funny..
El Cabron:
Everything! You simply need experience down the road. Like this, the Kobe man, yes?
Holly Rhodes:
Kobe Bryant?
El Cabron:
Si. Him. He was young once, did he shoot good? No. He was quick, he was strong, he flew! Then, later, when he is old, he shoots well. Find other methods This is you. Once you become old sexy mamacita, then you need to rely on experience. Now? You gain as you fight. This is the method.
|In the most bizzare sense, Holly knows Cabron has a point. She nods to herself, not saying anything as El Cabron goes back to eating himself.|
El Cabron:
Good?
Holly Rhodes:
I think I get it now.
Helena is 100% correct. I do not have any experience in the ring, outside of a handful of tryouts, training and schooling with supervision. Now, I'm on my own. But Helena speaks like a woman who has been through wars, battle scars worn like badges of honor. A woman who at one point, maybe have been on top. But the mind games now are what's needed to gain the edge. Helena almost had me, but it speaks to me of fear. Physically, I outmatch every single woman on this roster. And some of the men. I can squat more than they can lift. And I'm going to toss tiny ass Honey around with ease. Same with Helena. The others are going to be paying close attention. Because they will need to scout me, for future reference.
So this, is a coming out party, isn't it? Fuck yeah!
I can absolutely handle both Honey and Helena physically. Mentally, I need to keep my mind sharp. But oddly enough Cabron was right. I have every edge I need. I have everything I need to make the impact I desire. No luck needed, no experience needed. Nothing but will and ability. I would not be here if I didn't think I was number one. Now, It's time to prove it.
|Fade.|