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M V vs. Billy Mitchell; Premier Championship Tournament: Round 1
Topic Started: Aug 4 2011, 11:24 PM (112 Views)
Allocco
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Deadline: 08.26.11 @ 11:59:59 PM EST
RP Limit: 3
Venue: Royale Majestic Casino, Las Vegas, Nevada
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Marcus V. Lopez || "My New Hope"

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{The episode starts in New York City inside a beautiful decorated and expensive apartment. The sunlight shines through the edge of the cloth curtains hitting Marcus in the face with the morning sun. He shakes his head and rolls over on his king size bed in his silk cloth pajamas. He looks to the person asleep next to him is a beautiful super model. Marcus cracks a smile as he thinks to himself what a stud he is. He turns on his back and stare up at the ceiling and that smiles still glued to his face.}

Marcus V. Lopez: (voiceover narration) So you know dat guy who lives the American Dream? Dat dream of working hard to get everything you want and deserve in life and no one can take it away from you? Well dat guy is me and I’m a damn lucky guy.

{Before Marcus has a change to laugh and really enjoy himself there is a sound of a rock hitting a windshield of a car shattering it and the car alarm going off. The camera cuts to Marcus’ eyes closed and then suddenly open awaking from his American Dream fantasy. He finds himself living in a cramped apartment in the inner city of New York laying on a murphy bed next to a notorious blanket hog.}

Marcus V. Lopez: (voiceover narration) Alright, (looks at the camera) so I’ll level with you. My life might not be dat glamorous. America is in a recession and the economy is down and we’re all feeling the pinch. Ok? The American Dream is different to everybody and it’s changed now.

{Marcus turns over to his side and looks at the person next to him covered up be the blankets.}

Marcus V. Lopez: But, hold on the living in paradise thing might have been a bit of a stretch…

{Police sirens are heard outside the apartment.}

Marcus V. Lopez: But my girlfriend, Paris. Oh yeah she is the real thing. Very beautiful and we met while I was visiting my home country of France a couple of years ago. Well why don’t you be the judge for yourself?

{Marcus reaches out and grabs the top part of the blanket. The camera pulls back and readies itself for the big reveal. Marcus pulls the blankets off and a stuff teddy bear is underneath. Marcus realizing Paris isn’t there. He rolls out of bed and ends up falling to the floor.}

Marcus V. Lopez: Ouch! Ooooo, my back is going to be sore all day today…

{The camera focuses on the bear on the bed and then turns to Marcus rolling on the floor of the apartment. Marcus looks up at the camera with an embarrassed look thinking that the Majestic fans are getting the wrong impersonation about his life going into his Majestic career.}

Marcus V. Lopez: Alright, so I’m not living the American Dream pre-say, but my problems are extremely complicated so way don’t I just start from the beginning…

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Marcus V. Lopez: (voiceover narration) Hi, You know dat guy who is one of the most talked about tag teams in wrestling and tried going for a solo career and eventually make it to his dream match for the World Title? Well dat is the real story of MV. A few years ago I got my shot at the SCW Championship and almost won it, but in the end I lost it and ever since then I’ve been trying to get back to dat World Title match and will literally do anything to get it. Well dat’s me. My Name is Marcus.

{The scene opens inside a local sports arena and the fans begin to empty out of the arena after the home wins another game. The camera shows Marcus walking through the crowd and smiling at other fans and waving enjoying their teams win. The crowd walks faster than him and exits out of the arena leaving Marcus inside as he wears a janitor’s get up and holding a broom in is hand.}

Marcus V. Lopez: (smiling) Yup. Dis is the good life. My days of being a wrestler are over and it’s just enjoying a job that is fulfilling and rewarding.

???: Hey, Stupid.

{Marcus turns around and Robert Sparklett is walking over to him. Robert is also wearing a janitor’s outfit.}

Robert Sparklett: What are you doing out here on the floor? You know the rules, this area is reserved for the Senior Janitor. You’re still on bathroom detail until your probation period is up and remember you’re on restricted to the Men’s bathrooms. I don’t want to catch you sleeping on the couch in the Women’s again.

Marcus V. Lopez: That was you napping in the Women’s restroom!

Robert Sparklett: Alright that does it, as the Senior Janitor I’m writing you up.

Marcus V. Lopez: (angry) Bonjour! You’re not Senior Janitor! Dat’s just something you made up to try and boss me around.

Robert Sparklett: (nods his head and stares at Marcus like he is going to kill him) Ok that’s how you want to play it? Fine.

{Robert turns and walks away leaving Marcus alone. Marcus starts to sweep the floor and do this job.}

???: This just sad.

{Marcus looks up and spins around trying to find the voice. He turns to the aisle that leads inside the arena and sees Aires Allocco walking out and approaches him.}

Marcus V. Lopez: Aires Allocco?

Aires Allocco: Ah, so you’ve heard of me.

Marcus V. Lopez: (shaking his head and goes back to sweeping the floor) No! Dat was just a lucky guess. I’m done with wrestling so how would I know who you were? Its just working a steady job so my girlfriend can see dat I’ve moved on and she’ll come back to me.

Aires Allocco: And how’s that working for you?

Marcus V. Lopez: Oh really well, everyone knows dat people respect the Janitor’s suit and the women dream of landing a man with a broom.

Aires Allocco: Sarcasm aside, you sound like you’re doing really well. Marcus the reason why I’m here is I wanted to invite you to Majestic Wrestling. I’ve decided to open it up again and my dad always spoke very highly of you.

Marcus V. Lopez: (stops sweeping and turns to Aires) Adam said dat?

Aires Allocco: I can see that you’re busy with this job that you love, but if you ever think about stepping back into wrestling just remember Majestic‘s door is always open to you.

{Aires Allocco walks by Marcus and leaves the arena after offering Marcus a job with Majestic Wrestling. Marcus goes back to sweeping the floor. He sweeps into the aisle leading inside the arena and as he sets foot on inside Robin Sparklett is waiting a few rows above and he dumps a bucket of trash down on Marcus covering him in garbage.}

Robert Sparklett: (yelling) Senior Janitor! Now get cleaning.

Marcus V. Lopez: (muttering to him) I hate dis job.

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{The scene opens a few hours later in the middle of thee night at the apartment building of Marcus’ sister, Mariela. Marcus changed his clothes out of his janitor outfit to his street clothes and he walks up to the front door and knocks on it. A few of minutes pass by and Mariela answers the door. She rubs her eyes looking tired as Marcus woke her up from her sleep.}

Mariela: Marcus, what are you (smelling him as he still reeks from Sparklett’s earlier prank) What is that smell? Did you get a job at the meat packaging district?

Marcus V. Lopez: No, I quit dat job after Paris left. I think dat was the straw dat broke the camel’s back with her. But dis smell is just, Sparklett is an asshole.

Mariela: That’s great, but doesn’t explain why you’re here in the middle of the night.

Marcus V. Lopez: I’m sorry about dat, but is Ashlee here. I wanted to see before I left.

Mariela: Yes, she’s asleep with Isabella and what do you mean you’re leaving? Marcus, are you running out on Ashlee and Isabella? You can’t do that to them. Remember how your life was without a dad.

Marcus V. Lopez: You how now my life has nothing, but girls in it with you, Ashlee, Isabella… Sparky’s one night stands that I make breakfast for in the morning and send them on their way. I hate dat bear. (shaking his head) But no Mariela I’m not running on Ashlee and Isabella. I love my daughter to much. I just need to do dis for them. Aires Allocco came to see him at work and offer me a job with his wrestling company.

Mariela: Marcus, I’m tired and you stink, but I think you just said you’re going back into wrestling. Marcus wrestling has pretty much ruined your life. You’re relationship with Ashlee isn’t the same, Paris left you…

Marcus V. Lopez: Isn’t the whole reason you got into wrestling because you saw how happy it made me?

Mariela: Yeah, that was a mistake on my part, but I also saw first hand your life falling apart during your last run with SCW.

Marcus V. Lopez: Dat’s true, but looking at my life right now. How can it get any worst?

Mariela: (nods) Good point.

{Mariela steps aside and let’s Marcus inside the apartment. He walks over to the couch where Ashlee and Isabella are sound asleep. Marcus lends in and says his good byes and puts a note on the table near them and the scene fades.}

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{The scene opens a few days later in Las Vegas, Nevada at the Majestic Royale Casino. The camera goes backstage to Aires Allocco showing Marcus around the casino.}

Aires Allocco: I’m glad you made this decision Marcus. I’ve watched some of your past matches and feud and I’ve got to say you were much underrated talent. I believe my dad was right about you. So thank you for allowing me the opportunity of making you the star my dad knew you could be.

Marcus V. Lopez: Oh well yeah, the idea of money and fame is nice. It’ll be great to be a success. I can a lot of people to tell that too.

{Aires and Marcus walks inside the locker rooms.}

Aires Allocco: Here is your locker, I’ve got you scheduled for the tournament to crown our Premier Champion. I’m putting you against 15 other very talented individuals. Don’t prove my dad wrong about you. You won’t like having an Allocco for enemy.

{Marcus nods and Aires leaves the locker room. After a few seconds Marcus figures out Aires threat.}

Marcus V. Lopez: Wait, what? (clears his throat) Oh ok, not a problem. I’m here to be dat big Majestic Star. These 15 people shouldn’t be dat scary to me. I wrestled with Violator Black as my partner for years. I have no fear.

{Marcus takes a deep breath and lets it out. He walks over to his locker and puts his things inside. He then puts a picture of Ashlee with their daughter Isabella up in the locker to remind him what he’s doing this for.}

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Marcus V. Lopez: (voiceover narration) “Dis is it. Dis is my 6th and final chance to be something big in wrestling. To be something more than a Tag Team champion. Sure dat’s a nice thing to have and yeah there won’t be another team like the Dresser Boys in wrestling, but I won’t rest until Marcus V. Lopez wins the big one and I know I will. Majestic is going to give me dat. I have my chance with dis tournament. Billy Mitchell is my first of what is hopefully 4 opponents. So I’m going to be inside a cage with a man dat is very comfortable with dat.”

(takes a deep breath) “Billy Mitchell is relying on my fear to give him dat win, but I’m not giving him an inch. Billy Mitchell isn’t going to bully into submission. Billy Mitchell doesn’t know who he is dealing with. I’m a new man right now. Yeah I still got dat dream of being a World Champion, but now it’s not the only thing that drives me. Aires thinks dat I can be something big here in Majestic and I’ll show Mr. Mitchell dat all it takes is just a couple of fast feet to knock him flat on his ass. I’m going to do what everyone wants to see and dat is me kicking your ass. They want to see Marcus V. Lopez putting fans in the seats and not another Billy dishing out the punishment.”

(wipes his face with his hand) “I know I’m not the guy to be talking all big like and thinking I’m automatically the number one guy. I’m sure dat Aires Allocco paid a visit to Billy Mitchell in state prison to get him parole after nearly killing a man in the ring or trapezoid or whatever he killed a man it. Bonjour? Does Billy Mitchell have a story dat compelling? Dat would be pretty cool, but highly doubtful dat The Iceman will have something dat exciting. Ugh, The Iceman? Sounds like someone Paris Hilton would be into with their knowledge of diamonds, but all you need is one good nickname though to strike fear into someone. Majestic has a guy dat knows magic and pick him your card from the deck, Remy Lavoue or a Mr. Douglas Casey. Now dat guy is going to be scary. Celeste Camini and Hiro Tanaka I remember them from when I first debuted in SCW years ago. Now they were something in the matches I had with them. I know I’m not going to get dat with Billy Mitchell. Billy, you are just a one shot kind of guy. You’re thinking you beat me and then you go onto the next match in dis tournament. It’s not going to work like dat.”

(taking another breath) “I’m here to make history and build myself as the talent I know I can be and I’ll give my daughter a Father she’ll be prove of. I’m going to be bullied by Mr. Mitchell and let him pound me into the ground. Well Billy you’ll do dat anyways, but I’m going to make dat cage my home. I need to become another person in dat cage. Like you Billy you probably hear dat cage door close and lock and then you go into a whole another zone. Take me Billy; Take me into dat dark place. I’ve been there before long ago and I came out walking. So Billy, If you want to take me there just know dat I can hang with you all the way to the end and once I take over dis match and I start to fly around dat cage. It’ll be my feet dancing on the ceiling after I hit the French Destroyer.(closes his eyes) Oh, dat’s what I been missing for so long. Mr. Mitchell, Let’s Rock…
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