El Místico

Just outside Mr. Sensation’s office; Mistico is going back and forth with one of the security in front of the door. Mistico: Oye! Sensation in there man? Security: Nah.. listen. OCW don’t have open door policies right now. Put in something with HR. Mistico: Aw, that’s some BS! You know Bossman’s got time for me. Security: Calm it down Mystery Man. Mistico: It’s El Gran Mistico! Security: Don’t care…. Suddenly, the sounds of anger and fury can be heard approaching as Mr.Sensation’s office door swings open. Now standing in the doorframe is “Our Hero” Mr. Sensation who in aggravated fashion, stares at the OCW Security just outside his office with the masked luchador. (Which he promptly ignores.) Sensation: What in the literal, Fluffernutter is going on here! Security Guard: Oh, my fault, Boss…err Mr. Sensation, Mistico- Sensation: Mistico? Don’t you mean Parca? or was it Mantis? Juan Pablo? DJ Chino? IS DJ CHINO BACK!!!! Lloyd! Security Guy Lloyd: … Err. it’s Grand Mistico or something, he came back. Suddenly Gran Mistico would interrupt the security guard Lloyd and Mr. Sensation. Mistico: Mr. Sensation! I’m glad to talk to you again. y’know with all these lawsuits going around I just wanted to come to you personally and say how wrong it is these people are trying to extort you, sir! Mr Sensation stares at Mistico with a blank look on his face, unimpressed. Sensation: Lloyd why is this rookie talking to me? Security Guy Lloyd: I don’t think he’s a rookie, Boss err Mr.Sensation…. Mistico: I’m a former tag team champion! Mr. Sensation’s eyes narrow as he looks over at Lloyd (with a “you see this guy!?”) pointing at Mistico. Mistico: The Paper Plate Champs, remember! Mr.Sensation: Well that sounds stupid…. Mistico: IT WAS YOUR IDEA!!!! YOU LITERALLY GREENLIT IT! Mr.Sensation: And look at you! Ya’ll became tag team champions, you are most welcome, kid! Mistico is stunned by this response and tries to refocus, looking down at his arm where he has a cheat sheet script written in marker on his inner forearm, masked as a bad extension of his tattoos. Mistico: Uh… Well, thanks I guess…? AHEM! Anyways, I had just wanted to get in touch with you amid all these highly frivolous impending lawsuits to make sure that TOXIC & CORRUPT individuals like our new future investment holder, John Carter don’t get in the ear of you or Tiberius Dupree to try to petition either of you into accepting any type of retaliatory booking on the show. Mr. Sensation: What? Mistico: What I mean to say is.. Mr.Sensation: Let me Stixx stop you a second, HUH!? Mr.Sensation growing irritated, continues. Mr.Sensation: RETALIATORY BOOKING? Who in the fresh green hell do you think you are, ROOKIE!? Security Guy Lloyd: I don’t think he’s a rook…… Mr.Sensation: SHUT UP LLOYD! Security Guy Lloyd: (Looks down) Sir! Mr.Sensation: In my 20 Years of…. Security Guy Lloyd: 21 Years…… Mr.Sensation: LLOYD!! Security Guy Lloyd: Sorry, sir! Mr.Sensation: In my…. TWENTY ONE years of this great company I have never once allowed or tolerated in what you call “Retaliatory Booking”! Security Guy Lloyd glances over at Mr.Sensation who immediately shoots a death stare at Lloyd, who quickly puts his head down. Mistico pauses, squinting at Mr. Sensation for a moment.. then after some quick thinking, the masked wrestler attempts what can only be assumed as his own try at the JCS gaslighting special; Mistico: WHAT!? So YOU ARE saying you allow retaliatory booking, Mr. Sensation? Mr.Sensation: Listen kid, I said what I said however if John Carter wants to stick a support beam up your stink pipe and turn you into El Grand Popsicle and parade you down 5th Avenue! I might book that! Not because it’s retaliatory booking but because it might be damn entertaining! El Gran Mistico who is seemingly shocked and potentially appalled, lets out a dramatic gasp and takes a step forward, like a bad scene in a telenovela as he tries to call out to the bossman of OCW. Mistico: BUT SIR! Mr. Sensation slams the door in front of Mistico ending their conversation prematurely. Mistico looks at the camera, then back at the door, then back at the camera before it fades to black.

Second page?

WRESTLER NAME: Hijo de Mistico HOMETOWN: Tijuana, Mexico HEIGHT: 5’10 WEIGHT: 210 THEME SONG: BEBE by 6ix9ine ft. Anuel AA SIGNATURE MOVES(S) Paydirt Hell’s Gate FINISHERS(S) Mexican Necktie (Corkscrew Neckbreaker 2) NOTABLE FUEDS: None as of yet ACCOLADES: 1x Pride Champion Biography (May make edits): Born to a family known to be wrestlers in one of the barrios of Mexico Hijo de Mistico started out as “Mistico Jr” at the age of 13, learning from his father and uncles who graced the ring before him. A rather quick learner, he had mixed his predecessors’ styles of technical wrestling with the current day style of the high flying luchadors. He wrestled in Mexico until the age of 17 where he was offered a contract in an Indy fed in the States, upon getting this he packed up his bags and started his journey as Mystic. He changed his ring name to Mystic because he was now in the United States. He was in the fed and competed in a couple of matches before taking his talent back to Mexico. He felt right at home but after about a year or so of being back in Mexico he was offered a contract with OCW. Back in the states, he found himself using his talent as a wrestler to make Lucha and Mexican culture more known and give his people someone to look up to.

The camera shows a tattoo which resembles an old Mayan sword on the spine of Hijo de Mistico. Mistico: I said I saw the attack on me as a way to get his name out there some more... pero ya no más, I’ve realized this is a lame horse that needs to be put out of its misery. You know how you put a horse out of its misery? Before my people had guns we had a sword capable of beheading a horse in one swing. It was called the Macuahuitl Mistico chuckles before continuing. Mistico: The blades were made out of obsidian and it was wielded by the warriors that defended the Mexican heritage long before me. Being one of, if not THE fiercest Mexican warrior today, I thought it was only fitting to carry this into battle against this idiot and the Macuahuitl will make sure there is no struggle, only a lifeless horse laying on the mat when this is over. https://gyazo.com/c69377ecfcb4afe85f9e599ca16c5616

Mistico was sitting backstage thinking about what happened in the royal rumble that he was eliminated first in. “All the training I do.. for someone like Nick Bates to beat me? He lost to someone like Benjamin earlier in the season.. Lo siento papá, I never thought I’d be eliminated first in such a big match but it’s almost like I failed you.” He seems to take something from his tights, a gold cross. The luchador kissed it, looking it over and closing his eyes before he put it back in his tights. “You told me to always make sure I fully embodied what it means to be a luchador, wear the mask as an extension of my body and not just as a mask.” He dug out a picture of him and his father back when he was training as a child, when he was only 14. He was taught about the origins of the mask and what it meant to put the mask on. “I’m doing this all wrong.. I’m going against everything I was taught when I started my journey as a wrestler.” Mistico put the picture away, shaking his head. He was going to be the inspiration that his people needed and be the luchador that he promised to be.

Nope

Fourth since he didn’t say it

Thanks to the guys that said they liked my character and to Jehst talking about how I did in my match. I thought I had it when I hit Malu with the Superkick though lmao

So... let’s hope this is page 2?

Thank you. The promo was what was suppose to make the match length make sense. It’s a different style than I’m used to because the last fed I was in was matches that were 20-30 minutes average. I’ll take this into account though.