Drago Cesar Posted March 3, 2018 Posted March 3, 2018 The following was meant to be released sometime in September of 2016, but because of......reasons, it never happened. The RP is about 90% complete, so it's a little rough around the edges. No goons were injured/killed in this segment. Enjoy. The scene is set outside a large warehouse in Miami, in the middle of the day. Several trucks with large loads are seen entering and exiting the grounds. Some shady-looking people are taking contents from some of the trucks and placing them on a few tables set up on the other side of the warehouse. What is inside these containers is unclear. The camera pans to the right to find the rising drug dealer, Ligermask. He motions toward one of his associates, who then comes around and gives him a Cuban cigar, lighting it for him as well. Liger nods his head in satisfaction as he oversees this operation. The camera cuts to a yard nearby, where K.D. (in the driver's seat this time) and Drago are seen dismounting the motorcycle. K.D. takes off his helmet and scopes out the area. K.D.: Lot of guys in there. So I guess we go in there and kick all their damn heads off? Drago takes out a pair of binoculars from his backpack and looks around. Drago Cesar: Would not be very good idea. Is only two of us.....and about thirty of them, not count who else could be inside. We have to do other way? K.D.: Which is? Drago removes the binoculars. Drago Cesar: We have to do some sneaking. K.D. looks at Drago, mildly irritated. K.D.: How's a big guy like me supposed to sneak around? Drago Cesar: You're not! Drago takes out something from his backpack; a wig and a goatee. Drago Cesar: You put this on; you enter through front and tell them you are aspiring investor. Look around the place; take what you can and leave on good term. I'm gonna be looking on top floor to see if I can find out who this Liger really is! We do that, then we can shut down Liger and his operation for good! K.D.: Fine......But don't blame me if I start busting a few heads! Drago nods as K.D. puts on the disguise and walks toward the front of the warehouse. Drago looks around and notices a staircase around back leading to the upper floors. Drago slowly walks there and climbs up the steps. He opens the door, and he finds himself on a catwalk up high. Fearing he may be detected, Drago goes prone and starts crawling toward what looks to be an office on the opposite side. He takes a look at the ground level to see what's going on. K.D. walks in and introduces himself to Ligermask, shaking his hand. K.D.: Mr. Ligermask, in the flesh! I'm honored to do some business with you! Ligermask: You said you were looking to invest in our.....products, correct? We might be able to work something out, but first.... Liger motions one of his goons to come over. The thug walks up to K.D. and starts patting him down, finding only two things; a wallet and a phone. Liger is handed both items as Drago's eyes widen. Liger waits patiently as his thug finishes up. Ligermask: That all? Thug: Believe so, boss. Liger looks at the phone in admiration, then hands it back to K.D. Ligermask: Nice phone. Come with me, I'll show you some of our latest shipments. Drago breathes a sigh of relief as he makes his way to the other side of the catwalk and opens the door. He quickly closes the door behind him and looks around the office. The first thing he notices is a lion sprawled out on top of a desk, sleeping. Drago inspects the lion; he was very similar to Bubba, but with a few differences: He was wearing an eyepatch over one of his eyes, his hair seemed to be a bit more gray......and most importantly, for some reason he had a goatee. Drago took the goatee as a sign of hostility, deciding that waking up the beast would be a bad idea. The hunter makes his way behind the desk and searches the cabinets. He finds that several of them are empty; Drago looks around and finds a large bookcase......only containing a handful of books. He randomly pulls one of them when he hears something moving. He turns around to find that a painting of Ligermask sitting on a throne, except it's slightly tilted. Drago walks over to it and pulls the painting toward him to reveal a few interesting items. The hunter pulls out a black mask that looks like something Liger would wear. He briefly inspects it and finds nothing special. However, the next item caught Drago's eye. He pulls out a business card for Ryu Matsumoto, running for governor for South Carolina. Drago Cesar: Spider....? Could he be working with Liger? Or maybe........ Drago puts the business card in a pocket inside his suit. Drago removes the last item, an old, worn-out photo from what appears to be a wrestling event, judging from the presence of the ring ropes and the stage. The picture clearly depicts a figure on it with a tattoo on him saying "HOOT". Drago's eyes wander all over the place, trying to think, but he just couldn't think of the answer. Drago returns the painting to its upright position and puts the photo in his pocket along with stuffing the mask in his suit. Drago notices the windows behind the desk. He starts to open one of them when he is stopped by the door slamming shut behind him. He looks to see the infamous Ligermask pointing a silenced pistol at him. Ligermask: So we finally meet. Why don't you have a seat over there? Drago begrudgingly takes a seat in front of the desk. Ligermask: Abbub! The lion wakes up and notices Drago sitting in front of him. He growls menacingly before Liger tells him to leave the room. Liger takes a seat behind the desk, face to face with Drago, pointing his silenced 9mm at the hunter. Ligermask: Mr. Cesar, I have to admit; I admire your.....resilience. No man should have breathed again after what you have endured, and yet here you are just a few weeks later, threatening to thwart my plans. Tell me, what does keep you going? Is it really to deal out your sense of justice, or perhaps is it redemption? Because I know more about you than you think I do. Ligermask: Ex-military! Fought for your country several years ago, reports said you were one of their very best; honorably discharged shortly after your tour was over, which coincidentally happened just days after your best friend had been.......taken out of the battlefield. Drago grits his teeth. Ligermask: You feel some sort of responsibility for what's happened, no? Drago Cesar: Get to the point. Ligermask: ...What I'm saying Mr. Cesar, is that you are no different from me or my associates. You're a born killing machine, so why don't you embrace it? You're a psychopath....just what we need for this business. Drago Cesar: Wrong. I may never forgive myself for what happen, but I take responsibility. You, on other hand, think you can just kill a couple people and not have consequence. Worse, you hide behind your mask like coward. Ligermask: It doesn't matter to you or anyone else who's behind this mask, the only thing that matters is.... Drago Cesar: I'm disagree. You are ashamed of who you are, or maybe you are just using your.....other identity to cover up these things in Miami. Liger quickly stands up and loads the pistol as Drago tips the desk over Liger, causing him to collapse and be stuck under the table for the moment, the pistol sliding over to the opposite side. Drago grabs it and looks outside the window to see K.D. leaving the warehouse, seemingly not raising any suspicions. Drago then opens the window and slides down the awning under it, landing on the concrete after a short drop. He sprints over to K.D. Drago Cesar: QUICK! WE HAVE TO GO TO MOTORCYCLE! Drago and K.D. start heading for the motorcycle, but.....Liger blows up the motorcycle with a paintball shot! Drago and K.D. stand in shock and awe. Their only way of escape was up in a pile of flames. Drago looks to the side of the warehouse and notices a group of cars parked beside it. The pair run over to them and Drago notices a thug starting up one of the cars. Drago swings the driver door open and throws him into K.D., who promptly powerbombs him onto the hood of the car. Drago Cesar: You get in driver's seat and get the hell out of here! K.D.: What the- I'm not going on witho- Drago Cesar: It's ME he want, not you! If you get out of here now, nobody will chase after you. You got anything from warehouse? K.D.: Plenty of stuff. You sure you wanna do this? Drago Cesar: I'm have to; now get out of here! K.D. starts driving off into the distance as Drago takes a running start and does a jumping dropkick into the car next to him. The hunter then starts to hotwire the car while Liger starts running out of the warehouse and into a huge pink armored truck behind him. Drago successfully hotwires the car after a few failed attempts and makes a right onto the road, going the opposite way of K.D. Drago stops at a red light while the armored truck stops behind him. He pulls down his window and motions toward Liger. Drago Cesar: COME ON! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n4K5Q8kz0k8&feature=youtu.be 4 "Roll 20 for initiative, you cuck" - Mr. Sensation "I don't have a brain" - Tiberius Dupree "4 os a gppd cp,[ro,ose" - Mr. Sensation
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