We skip afew chapters in the life of Vellore Brommer in order to get to the present time and place.

Time: Present
Place: Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu School in Detroit, Michigan

Ching-aling

The bells that have been attached to the top of the entrance door ring as it is pushed open. Inside the jiu-jitsu academy is like something Vellore has never seen before. Beautiful blue mats covering the walls and connected to the floor. This is behind the cage that surrounds the entire matted section. In front of this is a desk where a beautiful petite blonde sits starring directly at the man in the door way, Vellore.

"May I help you?" The woman asks not recognizing the multiple time bjj world champion. When out of nowhere the school's black belt bursts in and rushes to Vellore.

"Excuse her, she is a fucking moron!" This creates a shocked and angry expression on the face of the desk lady. But the black belt just laughs and brings Vellore back to the changing rooms. But before they are able to make it there a younger child participating in the jiu-jitsu class notices Vellore. He had just seen him on the XWF and rushes without even realizing it.

Before Vellore knows it a whole crowd of children are around him screaming and shouting. Vellore is confused because he hasn't been having such great luck in his matches but he knows that these kids don't know him for his jiu-jitsu.

"Why would you help Paul Heyman?!" The words shout out of a little girls mouth, questioning the thoughts of Brommer.

"How could you let Peter Gilmour beat you?! I thought you were the best!" The nearly heart broken words spill out of the mouth of one boy in the crowd.

"Where did you-" The child is cut off by the burly man standing next to Vellore.

"THAT IS ENOUGH! You all go back to class NOW!" The children are sent running back to the mat where their instructor is still standing befuddled. Shaking his head when the kids arrive back on the mat he continues the lesson, and Vellore and the black belt walk off.

The two men get to the back and enter an empty room filled only with desks, computers, and a lot of unfinished paper work. This must be someones office thought Vellore. After the black belt walked in Vellore could see the name plate on the door as he was shutting it.

Mauricio Sousa

"I think I am close to finding who kidnapped my mom when I was younger, you remember us talking about this?"

"Oh yeah! So how did you find them? Who was it? What happened?!"

Vellore had no idea that this man that was sitting right in front of him, a man that was now thought of like a brother was the actual kidnapper of his mother all those years ago! But Mauricio knew exactly what he had done, he knew every little step along the way, and he currently was working on a plan to kill his new "friend"...

"Don't worry about all that, I just need you to get me ready for my next fight..."

Mauricio feels a little suspicion, he is unsure if Vellore knows it was him or not, because if it were just a random guess he would have told his brother figure, but maybe he really was just focused on this next XWF bout. He had lost a few in a row now and it was only looking worse for Brommer.

Smack

The sound of the envelope hitting the table is heard. Money is seen inside and it slides towards Mauricio. Vellore looks almost embarrassed.

"That's all they gave me after the last one... I swear to you I will pay you in full when I win the next match." Vellore doesn't look at Mauricio while talking at all.

"What are brothers for? I have your back Vellore, I will make sure you win again! Who are you fighting?"

"I fight a bipolar rainbow loving British Buggar Sterling Silver or something like that and that bitch who didn't even say hello, he has the name of some back ground actor in a shitty godfather movie.... Paolo Man-gina... Yeah sure lets go with that..."

One eye brow on the face of Mauricio is raised showing his confusion. He puts his hands on the shoulder of Vellore and lets out a deep breath.

"Paolo man-gina.... and Sterling Silver.... You might be wrong there.... But fuck it lets get to work."

The kidnapper of Vellore's mother brings Vellore into the cage after the two get all gi'd up. Both men are wearing black belts, showing that somewhere in the gangster life of Mauricio's, he realized he would need jiu-jitsu to kill his biggest threat ever... Vellore.

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The First Monologue

I have over come more than you fucks have ever even been able to think about. Was your mother kidnapped when you were only 5 years old? Did it happen right in front of your own two eyes? Did you chase after that car and get hit by another?

Eu vou te encontrar mãe.

algum dia....

You answered no to all of these questions? Yet you still wonder why I am so convinced I will not lose another match?

I am the strongest fucking person here, com certeza!


Sterling is the name of one of my opponents, well to you and Man-gina I say, bem-vindo ao meu bairro! Since you are not only a moronic British fuck and a wanna be mobster rip off, I will translate this so your tiny brains don't explode when trying to think too damn hard.

Welcome... to my neighborhood. It is a far more dangerous neighborhood than any in Detroit. For fuck sake Detroit is a god damn heaven compared to Brazil. But when we are all standing in front of each other, and I am looking at the two of you like an angry pitbull ready to pounce on the face of two worthless children. You will know we are far from the safety of Detroit. Sem vida....

Sem vida....
Minha mão será levantada.....
Você dorme com os peixes.....
e sua bandeira britânica está em chamas....
Eu serei vitorioso