Post by Mr. PURE! on Jul 1, 2018 22:52:17 GMT -5
6/11/2018...the day after Living A Legacy
BREAKING NEWS! BREAKING NEWS! BREAKING NEWS!
Anchor: We are sorry for interrupting your regular scheduled broadcasting!
It is clear to see that the scene behind the visibly shocked anchor is a large haunting mass of black clouds. Closer inspection reveals it's dancing of different shades of purple to blue, debris also thrashed in the howling winds, and bolts of hot lightning cracked. The viewer from home couldn't tell but it was humid and breathtaking hot, for the first time in his career the anchor was afraid and he had been part of a hostage situation in '94.
Anchor: As you can see we have some type of electrical storm brewing just above the Pure Class Wrestling building!
It was massively impressive the way it's dark contrasted the soft red skyline in the background. Directly behind him cops had the building blocked off from the gathering awe struck crowd and reporters. It wouldn't be complete without a team of scientists in their hazard protection gear just on the other side of the protection barrier, no one would know they were baffled with this but equally thrilled. Everyone could agree this was something out of the comic books.
Scientist I: "Yeah! Woo we sure are baffled!"
Scientist II: "It is f**king awesome though! We are calling it Puretrodextrus Electrical phenomenon!"
Anchor: "What? Could you explain for the viewer's? For me?"
Scientist I & II: "P-E-P DUDE!"
They briefly imitate playing electric guitars....
......in the crowd....
The woman in the gray cloak pushed silently through the crowd head bent, she had a life long duty to fulfil today. She had felt it all week. No one would see her Akira was totally ignored by the people around her mostly because they were to busy streaming the storm to look away, but also because she didn't want to be seen. Ducking the furthest barricade where the crowd hadn't expanded to was ridiculous and easy. Akira made a hasty b line for a rear entrance, just as if she was fated to be here the gray metal door gave way to her touch opening.
With a second glance back, revealing a masked face, Akira ducked into the empty arena.
Anchor: "I do have some updates about this type of storm known as a P-E-P storm, it had happened once before and in this very state. In fact the first occurrence according to our scientist's, and just on a smaller scale, happened ten miles outside of Greenville in 1975...."
.....1975...
Diego Cortez sat in his favorite recliner with a warm beer. Drinking is what got him into this mess! But today he needed it, because it was going to change everything about his life but as if already being weighed down with the knowledge that aliens existed and being the fallible human had fell in love with one. Princess Alurza Pure daughter of King Nebtus 'The Lion' Pure and coolest looking mama he had seen in town. Or had the regrets of cheating on his wife finally blew up in his face.
The one night stand with Alurza, unknown princess at the time, was just that a one time deal or so they thought. When she had confronted Diego the princess spilled her heart out from where she was an alien from a system called Vortus B where her planet was just like his Earth, except their race tended to be larger. Revealing her true form Aluraz stood at about the height of an six foot eight, her muscles were toned but solid, jet black hair, and most of her face was in a mask. It didn't appear she could keep it, and she couldn't keep the child.
Their race were of warrior mentality she claimed, every being of her race had to travel the universe learning and challenging the known champions of those they met. They also bred as freely as they wanted to spread their seed in demi-some-shit God's, however they couldn't remain with the child until after birth when they would return to collect said child.
If he hadn't seen it with his own brown colored eyes, Diego Riggio Cortez would have never believed it. He in fact brought it up, "What can I do about that?", she smiled and said she knew my wife was barren and that she could carry the child. The real question he should have asked after his first was, "But won't you collect this child?"
Instead he just wept and said please, it would make her happy. Aluraz warned Diego however it was his duty to tell the truth, so she entered their home while his wife slept and what she did was amazing. A bright white ball of light was plucked by two equally large and beautiful women with masks, it felt what the sun would, warm and freeing. Life. It was over quickly but felt like forever. Diego woke her the next morning to make love, it was passionate and intense, she was surprised because she hated herself for not being able go bare children for Diego. This was good for both of them and just like he wanted she believed she had become pregnant. It was PURE bliss for a while....
...then that Goddamned messenger....
.....Sent to remind Diego that the child would be collected shortly after birth. Any intervention would be useless. This was their first day home after the birth, and he felt a vibrating almost static like feeling in his heart. His nerves and even the muscles. They would be here soon to collect his child and he never once had told his wife she was just a surrogate, sorry that he was a weak but common man plauged with the usual follies of men thinking only with a hard dick.
They would come however, the messenger told him how the collection was performed, she would have her mind tweaked because a human mind was the most fragile of any species they had crossed. It couldn't be a simple exchange, the aliens couldn't reveal this to an attached human mother, nor a mind erase. However they could tweak the memories, so they installed a memory of losing the child instead during delivery.
It worked. Diego was given the memory too. The trick worked as they both grieved together for years, it broke his wife because unforseen to the master aliens they caused a split in her mind. One memory telling her that she had her child and another that argued she had lost the baby. Eventually, unknown to anyone and another surprise she became pregnant, they had another son. Hector Herrera Cortez, the same name as their first child had they had him....
The woman in the cloak stood in the empty arena with a strange device, she was scanning the area. The screen was flashing blue. The storm outside raged, being so close to it was a whole other story to being outside very far back. Underneath the howl of the storm made her arm hairs stand and he skin goose fleshed.
A booming voice echoed, "Akira Vee of planet Earth? This is Ambassador and Prince Hector Herrera Pure, am I clear to enter?"
It was her moment and when she finally spoke Akira came off as a super super fangirl. She screamed a shrill pitched voice for most of the "ceremonial" greeting, "OHMYGOOD YES!!!! MISTERPURE AS YOUR GREETER AND MENTOR TO EARTH 42 DASH B, YOU SIR ARE READY TO ENTER!!! WELCOME HOME!"
A small blue spark forms hovering above the ring, it gives the entire dark arena a bright blue light that as it grew got brighter and brighter. Mister Pure chuckled a hearty laugh at the eagerness of his mentor! It echoed throughout. At its brightest peak Akira covered her eyes, small crackles of lightening danced here and there. A big man in a black and gold mask and matching skin tight uniform now stands in the ring with his hands on his hips.
"Akira! I have traveled very very very far to the source of power," Akira uncovered her eyes and removed her cloak clasping we hands together gazing at Mr PURE! with glazed eyes, "Produced in this location! It has been sometime that I or the family had felt such a power! I task you with getting me into this earth sport, wrestling?"
Mr PURE puts a hand under his chin in a over dramatic fashion, "A sport filled with both action and MIGHTY DRAMA!" He quickly flashed another over the top pose pointing straight up with another hand resting on his hip, "But even before that I must issue the open challenge of Torpo, and a earth bound warrior must accept the request in private, yes?"
Akira nods equally flamboyant never breaking thay starry look, "Oh yes Mister PURE! I know lots about wrestling most specially Pure Class Wrestling and it's competitor's so we can totes do this."
"GOOD THEN LET US BE GONE!"
With a clap of his hands and another blinding flash of blue light Mr PURE and Akira are gone with a shower of sparks.....
.......
...
........
Hector Herrera Cortez hated the clean up shift he had landed, missed another night to party it up and maybe hustle a better pay from the idiots he called friends. But...now in the silence of the arena, the rare storm had faded when the man left, Hector stood in the darkness, trash bag and little grabber stick in hand, he was glad he took the shift. It would change his life forever......What he had just saw topped the storm...Hector had seen a God?
......It was after Trauma, Hector had bought the tickets so he could be there when the Mister Pure man was supposed to be there. Watching everything brought this unknown wild spirit out of him, he could do this and since he was a child wanted to stand in the ring as the hundreds cheered him on! The confrontation had to happen because when they spoke his FATHER'S name during Mister Pure's introduction...
"We wanna welcome the first Interstellar space traveling warrior, the Prince of Oxdur IV, the son of Diego Cortez human of Earth and QUEEN SUPREME OUR LADY ALURZA PUUUURRREEE! The Ambassodor of the Intergalactic Federation of Inner Planet Combat festivities......MISSSSSSSSTER PUUUURE!"
so many questions formed in the relatively unknown janitors mind. Some things had clicked, the nightmares his father randomly had where he would call out for someone named Alurza Pure made a small connection. One time he had asked his father about Aluraz, his papa immediately batted the question away always pretending he never had a clue or he would seem defensive. It was never brought up again. He also knew his would of older brother died during the birth, or maybe...he was confused even more.
As he watched Mr Pure give his challenge, Hector bawled his hand into a tight fist, "I will get the answers I need Mister Pure you better believe that! For now though I'll just follow you," and that was when in a cloud of smoke the man was gone, "Or your assistant? What does she know? Where do you fit into this Akira Vee, what are you to this alien race? I just gotta know!"
.....meanwhile across town!!
*crack!*
Mister Pure appeared with a blue flash on top of a near by building, his black cape with the trim of silver flapped in the wind. He looked down upon the city and spoke loudly to himself, "Well planet Earth the challenge has been issued! Will one of your Pure Class warriors answer? I have somewhat exposed myself to the greater powers that be of this planet, at this point all I can do is allow it to answer, but ready I'll always be! The only shame is," he paused to reflect for a moment then put his hands on his hips, "Everyone has to believe this is acting! Nothing more than stage props designed to keep your ignorant and small minds from....what was Akira called it? 'Melted Brain syndrome'? I'll hold back for this first encounter, get a scope for the people of this planet. It'll be PURELY AWESOME!"
TO BE CONTINUED!!
BREAKING NEWS! BREAKING NEWS! BREAKING NEWS!
Anchor: We are sorry for interrupting your regular scheduled broadcasting!
It is clear to see that the scene behind the visibly shocked anchor is a large haunting mass of black clouds. Closer inspection reveals it's dancing of different shades of purple to blue, debris also thrashed in the howling winds, and bolts of hot lightning cracked. The viewer from home couldn't tell but it was humid and breathtaking hot, for the first time in his career the anchor was afraid and he had been part of a hostage situation in '94.
Anchor: As you can see we have some type of electrical storm brewing just above the Pure Class Wrestling building!
It was massively impressive the way it's dark contrasted the soft red skyline in the background. Directly behind him cops had the building blocked off from the gathering awe struck crowd and reporters. It wouldn't be complete without a team of scientists in their hazard protection gear just on the other side of the protection barrier, no one would know they were baffled with this but equally thrilled. Everyone could agree this was something out of the comic books.
Scientist I: "Yeah! Woo we sure are baffled!"
Scientist II: "It is f**king awesome though! We are calling it Puretrodextrus Electrical phenomenon!"
Anchor: "What? Could you explain for the viewer's? For me?"
Scientist I & II: "P-E-P DUDE!"
They briefly imitate playing electric guitars....
......in the crowd....
The woman in the gray cloak pushed silently through the crowd head bent, she had a life long duty to fulfil today. She had felt it all week. No one would see her Akira was totally ignored by the people around her mostly because they were to busy streaming the storm to look away, but also because she didn't want to be seen. Ducking the furthest barricade where the crowd hadn't expanded to was ridiculous and easy. Akira made a hasty b line for a rear entrance, just as if she was fated to be here the gray metal door gave way to her touch opening.
With a second glance back, revealing a masked face, Akira ducked into the empty arena.
Anchor: "I do have some updates about this type of storm known as a P-E-P storm, it had happened once before and in this very state. In fact the first occurrence according to our scientist's, and just on a smaller scale, happened ten miles outside of Greenville in 1975...."
.....1975...
Diego Cortez sat in his favorite recliner with a warm beer. Drinking is what got him into this mess! But today he needed it, because it was going to change everything about his life but as if already being weighed down with the knowledge that aliens existed and being the fallible human had fell in love with one. Princess Alurza Pure daughter of King Nebtus 'The Lion' Pure and coolest looking mama he had seen in town. Or had the regrets of cheating on his wife finally blew up in his face.
The one night stand with Alurza, unknown princess at the time, was just that a one time deal or so they thought. When she had confronted Diego the princess spilled her heart out from where she was an alien from a system called Vortus B where her planet was just like his Earth, except their race tended to be larger. Revealing her true form Aluraz stood at about the height of an six foot eight, her muscles were toned but solid, jet black hair, and most of her face was in a mask. It didn't appear she could keep it, and she couldn't keep the child.
Their race were of warrior mentality she claimed, every being of her race had to travel the universe learning and challenging the known champions of those they met. They also bred as freely as they wanted to spread their seed in demi-some-shit God's, however they couldn't remain with the child until after birth when they would return to collect said child.
If he hadn't seen it with his own brown colored eyes, Diego Riggio Cortez would have never believed it. He in fact brought it up, "What can I do about that?", she smiled and said she knew my wife was barren and that she could carry the child. The real question he should have asked after his first was, "But won't you collect this child?"
Instead he just wept and said please, it would make her happy. Aluraz warned Diego however it was his duty to tell the truth, so she entered their home while his wife slept and what she did was amazing. A bright white ball of light was plucked by two equally large and beautiful women with masks, it felt what the sun would, warm and freeing. Life. It was over quickly but felt like forever. Diego woke her the next morning to make love, it was passionate and intense, she was surprised because she hated herself for not being able go bare children for Diego. This was good for both of them and just like he wanted she believed she had become pregnant. It was PURE bliss for a while....
...then that Goddamned messenger....
.....Sent to remind Diego that the child would be collected shortly after birth. Any intervention would be useless. This was their first day home after the birth, and he felt a vibrating almost static like feeling in his heart. His nerves and even the muscles. They would be here soon to collect his child and he never once had told his wife she was just a surrogate, sorry that he was a weak but common man plauged with the usual follies of men thinking only with a hard dick.
They would come however, the messenger told him how the collection was performed, she would have her mind tweaked because a human mind was the most fragile of any species they had crossed. It couldn't be a simple exchange, the aliens couldn't reveal this to an attached human mother, nor a mind erase. However they could tweak the memories, so they installed a memory of losing the child instead during delivery.
It worked. Diego was given the memory too. The trick worked as they both grieved together for years, it broke his wife because unforseen to the master aliens they caused a split in her mind. One memory telling her that she had her child and another that argued she had lost the baby. Eventually, unknown to anyone and another surprise she became pregnant, they had another son. Hector Herrera Cortez, the same name as their first child had they had him....
The woman in the cloak stood in the empty arena with a strange device, she was scanning the area. The screen was flashing blue. The storm outside raged, being so close to it was a whole other story to being outside very far back. Underneath the howl of the storm made her arm hairs stand and he skin goose fleshed.
A booming voice echoed, "Akira Vee of planet Earth? This is Ambassador and Prince Hector Herrera Pure, am I clear to enter?"
It was her moment and when she finally spoke Akira came off as a super super fangirl. She screamed a shrill pitched voice for most of the "ceremonial" greeting, "OHMYGOOD YES!!!! MISTERPURE AS YOUR GREETER AND MENTOR TO EARTH 42 DASH B, YOU SIR ARE READY TO ENTER!!! WELCOME HOME!"
A small blue spark forms hovering above the ring, it gives the entire dark arena a bright blue light that as it grew got brighter and brighter. Mister Pure chuckled a hearty laugh at the eagerness of his mentor! It echoed throughout. At its brightest peak Akira covered her eyes, small crackles of lightening danced here and there. A big man in a black and gold mask and matching skin tight uniform now stands in the ring with his hands on his hips.
"Akira! I have traveled very very very far to the source of power," Akira uncovered her eyes and removed her cloak clasping we hands together gazing at Mr PURE! with glazed eyes, "Produced in this location! It has been sometime that I or the family had felt such a power! I task you with getting me into this earth sport, wrestling?"
Mr PURE puts a hand under his chin in a over dramatic fashion, "A sport filled with both action and MIGHTY DRAMA!" He quickly flashed another over the top pose pointing straight up with another hand resting on his hip, "But even before that I must issue the open challenge of Torpo, and a earth bound warrior must accept the request in private, yes?"
Akira nods equally flamboyant never breaking thay starry look, "Oh yes Mister PURE! I know lots about wrestling most specially Pure Class Wrestling and it's competitor's so we can totes do this."
"GOOD THEN LET US BE GONE!"
With a clap of his hands and another blinding flash of blue light Mr PURE and Akira are gone with a shower of sparks.....
.......
...
........
Hector Herrera Cortez hated the clean up shift he had landed, missed another night to party it up and maybe hustle a better pay from the idiots he called friends. But...now in the silence of the arena, the rare storm had faded when the man left, Hector stood in the darkness, trash bag and little grabber stick in hand, he was glad he took the shift. It would change his life forever......What he had just saw topped the storm...Hector had seen a God?
......It was after Trauma, Hector had bought the tickets so he could be there when the Mister Pure man was supposed to be there. Watching everything brought this unknown wild spirit out of him, he could do this and since he was a child wanted to stand in the ring as the hundreds cheered him on! The confrontation had to happen because when they spoke his FATHER'S name during Mister Pure's introduction...
"We wanna welcome the first Interstellar space traveling warrior, the Prince of Oxdur IV, the son of Diego Cortez human of Earth and QUEEN SUPREME OUR LADY ALURZA PUUUURRREEE! The Ambassodor of the Intergalactic Federation of Inner Planet Combat festivities......MISSSSSSSSTER PUUUURE!"
so many questions formed in the relatively unknown janitors mind. Some things had clicked, the nightmares his father randomly had where he would call out for someone named Alurza Pure made a small connection. One time he had asked his father about Aluraz, his papa immediately batted the question away always pretending he never had a clue or he would seem defensive. It was never brought up again. He also knew his would of older brother died during the birth, or maybe...he was confused even more.
As he watched Mr Pure give his challenge, Hector bawled his hand into a tight fist, "I will get the answers I need Mister Pure you better believe that! For now though I'll just follow you," and that was when in a cloud of smoke the man was gone, "Or your assistant? What does she know? Where do you fit into this Akira Vee, what are you to this alien race? I just gotta know!"
.....meanwhile across town!!
*crack!*
Mister Pure appeared with a blue flash on top of a near by building, his black cape with the trim of silver flapped in the wind. He looked down upon the city and spoke loudly to himself, "Well planet Earth the challenge has been issued! Will one of your Pure Class warriors answer? I have somewhat exposed myself to the greater powers that be of this planet, at this point all I can do is allow it to answer, but ready I'll always be! The only shame is," he paused to reflect for a moment then put his hands on his hips, "Everyone has to believe this is acting! Nothing more than stage props designed to keep your ignorant and small minds from....what was Akira called it? 'Melted Brain syndrome'? I'll hold back for this first encounter, get a scope for the people of this planet. It'll be PURELY AWESOME!"
TO BE CONTINUED!!