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Reggie Estrada · (04-26-2021)

[We open up to a sunny day at San Diego, where we see Reggie and his baby mother Dolaria and his now eight year old Miranda at an ice cream shop, just chilling and eating ice cream at the tables outside. Reggie then pokes Miranda, as she pokes him back in the air, as they laugh at one another, Dolaria then looks off into the area where she see’s families are playing and embracing one another, then she looks at Reggie and Miranda, as she stops eating her ice cream.]

Dolaria:Reggie, we need to talk about us, our future together.

Reggie: What about it?

Dolaria:Well, ever since you left prison a year prior, and been on the road again with your wrestling career, you haven’t managed to spend time with me and Miranda. Do you know how it feels to not have a father in the house, Reggie?

[Reggie then gives her an eyebrow, as he stops licking his vanilla cone. Then Miranda looks at the both them, in a shock of sorts. Reggie then hands Miranda some earbuds, so she can plug in her tablet to not hear the conversation.]

Reggie: Me not in the house? Do not know how bullshit that is? Isn’t Hernandez in the house still… you been with him since I left San Diego for this wrestling thing. Why isn’t he providing for you both?

Dolaria:Well, he’s not a good man to me or to Miranda, he even forced my grandmother into a retirement home! He doesn’t even pay the rent for the townhome, he barely is there for us. Ever since you had agree on that fake ass document that you chose to put on the line on some guy with a megalomaniac persona, and the fact that YOU had to expose our business to the world… making me think you aren’t even a good man, nor a father to my kid.

Reggie: Look Dolaria, you realize that this whole stip thing was bullshit, did I mean half the shit I said at the time… no, but it was a way to gain some kind of sympathy from the people, but even then… you haven’t called me when I was on the road, not even a simple check up on me. But, as a man who’ve been dealin with a lot of shit, I had to just keep on pushin.

Dolaria:Well Reggie, as much I want to tell you this, me and Miranda are going to move out of San Diego without you. So, you better enjoy the last couple of months you have with her, because I am going to make her forget about you.

[From that point, Reggie then gets angry and slams his fist on the table. Then the on lookers look at the heated Reggie, and he turns his face at the people and gave them a mean glare, and they flea off. Miranda then starts to cry, then Reggie noticed that she had one earbud in this whole time. Dolaria, then pulls out her phone answer a call, as Reggie tries to console Miranda.]

Reggie: Look, I know you are sad about this but, this is what your mother had chosen for the both of you. I can’t stop her from making that choice, so I don’t know what to say.

Miranda: But dad, I don’t want to forget about you. You have been there for me since I was a little girl, I can’t be without you. I even had wrote in my little diaries about you, even up to that match you had with um… Charlie… I knew as a non fan of wrestling, I knew it was all for story. So Dad, I want to stay with you.

Reggie: I don’t know if you want to deal with all that, I’m always on the road, and you need the education from those online schooling due to this pandemic. Aren’t you third or fourth grade by now?

Miranda: You see dad… mom told me to stop going to school… since she thinks that it’s hopeless for me, and ever since you left she told me that Hernandez will make our lives better, so I don’t need to be educated.

[Reggie then gets even more angry for this shocking proclamation his daughter laid upon him, so he then gets up from his chair and he walks off in anger. Then about fifteen minutes later, he sees Hernandez in his cholo lowrider rolling up to the shop, and Reggie then comes up to him and grabs him by the shirt. As he was wrangling him, Dolaria comes up to push him away from him, as on lookers see this drama.]

Dolaria:Leave him alone, Reggie!

Reggie: Why should I?… he managed to let your daughter leave school, sent your grannie in home, and he doesn’t fuckin help pay your rent.

[Hernandez then gets out of the car, and pulls out his pistol and aims it at Reggie’s dome. Reggie then turns around, and sees him pulling the gun in his face, he pulls the trigger and no bullet comes out. He then laughs, as Reggie punches him in the face for that act, Miranda then comes up to them as she see’s her dad beating up this man. Miranda then hides behind her mother in fear, and Reggie stops and he storms off from the scene. Then day goes into night, as he was back in his motel room where he is sitting on a chair near the table, then his phone goes off and see’s that it was Dolaria and he answers.]

Reggie: Hello, what you want?

Dolaria:You shouldn’t done all that, he was playing around with you.

Reggie: So, I don’t like when a gun is pulled out on me. It’s got me back to those days when I seen a close friend of mines seeing a gun on his face, and gotten blasted away.

Dolaria:You are such a pansy, you don’t realize that you aren’t as tough as you once were, and you didn’t need to beat up the man. He’s more man then you, and that’s why I am with him, you were a mistake Reggie… and you will never see me and MY daughter again.

Reggie: Fine, well have a nice life without me… I pray that you all burn in hell, excluding Miranda and your nana, since they have more value to me then you and Hernandez.

[Reggie then simply cuts off the phone call, and he ended up leaving the motel room where he stands on the balcony and the scene simply cuts off.]

“Looks like I am mistake towards my baby mama, well she was a mistake for me to be able deal with her. For her child, I wanted to stick around, but she wanted me out of the picture for the bastard Hernandez, and that fine by me. Did I wanted to bust his fucking jaw in broad daylight? No, because I wanted to change my life for the better and gain a new perspective in my own mindset, and the path of violence and gangsta shit has surpassed me, since I am getting into my 40s. Age might not mean a thing, but that’s how I feel as I roam in this world when people are dropping like flies in this year and beyond, and I can’t hold any more grudges.

Shit, besides pinning Alias, I had to give him some props for being the champion…even if he wants to claim I wanted to spanner his match with King Doc for his belt. I wouldn’t even DARE pull a double duty like last November, especially with someone like Doc… he anit no Dick Powers, that’s for sure. But that’s enough of me kissing his white culo, you all can take it how it you want to take it.

Now, I’m in the position of huge life changing timeline in my career in XWF, it’s me going against many people in this involuntary battle royal for a shot at Page’s title. I mean, to be honest with you all, I’ve been in this battle royal shit prior and I knew that I wouldn’t get no shot at the Universal championship opportunity. Shit, I think that’s a rib on me for being in it with one guy who’s a “Mystery Entrant”… which in turn could be someone from the past in this company.

Let me list down some names in this thing…

Mickie Kinkade

A newcomer who arrived here in the XWF, well it’s sounds like a fun guy to take on in this thing. I can’t say much bad about him, due to not knowing much on him and his abilities. I know he’ll be a shining star in this battle royal, but to me he’ll be another victim of the rebellious one tossing him out into that gravel ground in Coreytopia. I don’t mean crush this young rookie’s dream, but he he’ll need to wait his turn for his time to shine in the main event spot.

Robert ‘The Omega’ Main

Oh shit, the man, the myth, the undead biker man. The man who made his return forever in a day ago; the same man who I managed to steal my second reign as the X-Treme champion, and pulled a double duty shift for on behalf of him. I know I still have heat with CCP over his homeboy getting screwed over by me, but it wasn’t my fault he couldn’t get the job done. So I guess, if I manage to eliminate him in this thing, looks like I’m one step closer to feel the rage of Page as he watches it in his billion dollar B.O.B yacht off the cost of Coreytopia. So he’s just another victim of being tossed out by me into the gravel ground also, maybe he’ll see the dead again.

Jenny Myst

Oh man, she’s another one… screwed out the imposter John at Mall Of America, and never given Tommy a chance with her at that bar, that one time. Man, she’s such a blessed woman, I wished she was my baby mama so we can be a in a twisted bliss of sorts, but that can’t be in the cards. She’ll have to eat that ground also by me, and I won’t feel so sorry about her just remain’ into the Shooting Star division with no smell at Page’s Universal title, even if she rolled with the former Universal Champion Chaos who dumped her ass, just like how I will dump her in this royal.

Lycana

Black magic, black magic… that’s all I see from my own point of view. She might have her boyfriend Marfy Marf holdin down, as the soon to be traveling Television champion across the fuckin globe… that doesn’t mean that she can even hold down the fort in this thing. I don’t like to diss her, but she’s in the same vein as Jenny, but at least Marf is still holding something and is still around the circuit. So Lycana, may the former left hand smack you across the face, as you land on that pavement or gravel at that ring by me.

Betsy Granger

Godamn, this is a treat for those workhorses out there in Coreytopia, the main lead in the shooting start division. The head lady in charge, oh man I so can’t wait to see her in that ring, maybe I don’t have to worry about leaving her out to dry since two of thirds of this battle royal comprises two or more women who are out to sabotage and dump her out, before I can. I have nothing but love and respect for her, but she isn’t much a threat towards me since she knows she can belie in her own hype, which can kill one’s own ego in the process.

Barney Green

What’s up former Internet champ and top contender for Universal title? How has those trannies been treating you? I know they are so hoping for you to come out on top of this thing, which I don’t blame them at all. Shit, you are the epitome of the working class, so you will have that major support on your back going into this thing. High Noon was your moment, but now this will be nothing a mere memory as you have to suffer by my hands or others; there won’t be Green-A-Mania leading into this Leap Of Faith, where you had the fans and the unseen forces have huge faith in you. I promise you will get dumped by me, and chew on some left over tobacco from the crowd.

The Great Miss Fury

Where’s the check at, Fury? I need that shit with all those bullshit ass exploits you be doing in the company, bWo? Man, even Steven Richards, Blue Meanie, and Nova would be so disgusted you used their name as a faction turned show, which you seem to be proud of. I can’t knock the hustle off the former barer of a golden potato or a happy go lucky persona, I can smell that leather coming a mile way with your little so called baddies, whom may not help you win this battle royal, sans that lower class worker Barney has any merit to tell otherwise. Fury, maybe if I can eliminate you in this thing, I might want to jump to your knock off bWo just to Arquette the thing, to the point it dies off quicker than your low selling comics.

Sil The Shocker, Persona Demos, and “Who The Fuck Hired Mystery Entrant?”

All three men… well two outa three… is whom I can respect for being in this thing. I still don’t fuck with Demos FKA Charlie Nickels, so I pray that either Sil or Entrant will eliminate him, before I do. I might give him that Blue Meanie and JBL treatment if he gets in my way, so fuck him and whatever persona’s he carries to the ring each and every week.

Overall, I don’t really think I will come out as the last man standing, because with all those top names I’ve mentioned so far… I won’t make it, to be honest I shouldn’t be another battle royal. But for the people workers out there who have no faith in the system, consider me as the voice of the voiceless, the one who can make a change to the system. As I walk past that so called King Doc on his throne, who looks down on the common and below average person who shall hopefully attend to this battle royal; I promise to stick to him and the people who don’t see us as an equal, and secure my shot to walk at that Leap Of Faith Universal title contendership match, with the legion of the poor, broken, and dysfunctional, and the average and below average people to walk beside me.

I will change the system this coming May 1st for the people…”

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