Jose's debut

((simply using Google Translate. The English subtitles are to be used, but Jose's speech is in green))

*Jose walks down the ramp with mic in hand to a silent crowd, except for the few Mexicans close enough to see the flag draped around his waist. No music is played, no video is aired*


"Voy a comenzar diciendo que me encanta esta ciudad y sus ciudadanos bien! (I'll start out by saying that I love this city and it's fine citizens!)"

*cheers are heard from the twelve Spanish-speaking fans in the crowd*

"My name is Jose Escamilla. You would know that if the production crew had aired my promos like they were supposed to last week. Los hijos de puta! (The bastards!)"

*the Spanish fans laugh, the rest of the crowd yells 'what?'*

"Whattaya mean, 'what'? You can hear me, I have a microphone!"

*scattered boos throughout the crowd*

"You're right, my bad. Lo siento (I'm sorry). If you're wondering, I'm not out here to do the typical newbie, tipo duro (tough guy) routine. I'm not gonna brag about my accomplishments, of which there are many"

*mixed reaction from the crowd*

"Whatever. Point is, I'm not expecting you to get behind me, animar a mí en (cheer me on). I'm here to prove myself to you. I'll take on anyone in that locker room, and win or lose, I promise I won't disappoint. Prepárese para sorprenderse (prepare to be amazed).

((either))

*Jose drops the microphone in the centre of the ring and prepares to meet his challenger*

((or))

*Jose leaves the ring. The majorty of the crow is unsure whether to cheer or boo. Jose walks to the back to prepare for his upcoming bout*