Post by FGA Office on Dec 22, 2015 13:39:32 GMT -5
Mexico City's Favorite Son
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Mexico City, Mexico.
Has been wrestling on and off since 2014.
1. Retraux luchadore.
1. Rolling Cross Armbar
Bueno Lock (Arm Trap Knee Lock)
2. A variety of pins. (Roll-up, La magistral, Gannosuke Clutch, Sunset flip, Victory roll...just to name a few)
1. Bicycle Knee Strike
Fireman's carry dropped into a roundhouse kick (Benadryller)
2. Jumping reverse bulldog
3. Springboard Arm Drag
4. Double foot stomp
5. Springboard Frankensteiner
1. Thrust kick
2. Double Rotation Tornillo
3. Tilt a Whirl Armdrag
4. Headstand Headscissors
7. Flying Cross Chop
8. Devil Lock DDT
9. Senton Atomico
10. No hands Topé
ENTRANCE & ATTIRE
'First Blood' by Kavinsky
Homemade basic blue tights with "Bueno" on the ass in bedazzling...bedazzlingness. Simple ring robe.
Still lots of colorful lights. Add smoke machine. There seems to be some confidence in Pedro's walk, perhaps even (horror upon on horrors!) a bit of swag. Occasionally channels Ric Flair by ripping off the robe and dropping a few elbows on it because he's just a dork like that.
Nice guy. Never runs from a fight. Now that he feels like "a wrestler", experimental expansions and bizarre overhauls of his move set are not just allowed, but encouraged. With his mastery of pins now firmly established, Pedro now plans to make trickery more of a part of his tactics. Will always stop short of actual cheating.
1. Master of the rollup pin from out of nowhere.
2. Aerial skills.
1. Lack of real match experience.
2. Weapons. Jesus fuck, the weapons.
Bio: At one time or another Pedro Gonzales has encountered the following: the abandonment of the family by his playboy father, the vehicular homicide of his mother, the jailing of his brother, slaving away at a third rate convenience store, watching a hated co-worker get drunk and watched his body get devoured by said store's chili, being bought into slavery by a sentient voodoo doll, being smuggled into the country by a lolcat speaking Time Lord (Time Lady?), hiding in a hotel room while the grounds of Disneyland ran red with blood, gaining citizenship from President Obama as a result of simply surviving that shit, getting pushed into the world of professional wrestling, getting to a swordfight at Comic Con, breaking his first trainer's leg, being eaten by zombies, resurrection, a short bout of PTSD, teaching the unthawed corpse of Walt Disney the ways of the world in the 21st century, the crippling of his second trainer--
--and finally his arrival in the Lion's Den Training Facility. Looking at the above, it's no wonder he reveals himself in only the shortest of spurts. For to tell the complete story would mean that most people would consider him either crazy or a liar. This is a thing that, unfortunately, he has grappled with several times. Should he succumb to the madness his life was or attempt reestablish a stability long dead? The latter is impossible. The former is an unspeakable failure. As a result, anybody who pays attention to Pedro for longer than a moment didn't quite know what his deal is. In a situation such as this, the only option is option C.
Who and what is Pedro Gonzales? He is humble yet growing confident. Reclusive in moments, social in others. Straight forward, yet crafty. Kind yet hiding thoughts. Chaste, but willing. He's a human being reconciliation with all the parts of himself that don't quite work together and rolling with the tide.
In other words, Pedro simply is.