Post by pancho on Dec 3, 2007 1:33:43 GMT -5
Name: Pancho Rubino
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 225lbs
Hometown: Cabp San Lucas, Mexico
Fighting Styles: High Flyer/Technical (LUCHA LIBRE!!!)
Career Highlights: Does ditching INS in Ohio count?
Theme Song: Low Rider By Cypress Hill
Bio:
Pancho Rubino. The Ghetto Vequero. The runnin' Mexican. He came to the US to make a name for himself in pro wrestling. The problem is he neglected to get a green card in doing so. After spend a brief stint in Ohio, INS caught up to Pancho, and he high tailed his ass outta there. Pancho ended up heading north to Canada, where he wrestled for a few indy promotions, all the while still watching his back. It's been a while, and Pancho figures "OYE!!!, they didn't send anyone up to get me, may as well go back to Los Ustados Unidos", so he hopped in his Lowrider and drove back into the state. How he made it passed border patrol...
Uhm...we'll leave that to your imagination...
But he ended up in New York City. Looking for work, he got a job in a local Kennedy Fried Chicken, where a few XWA office Employees come for lunch. Pancho put Dos y Dos together and figured if he ever wanted to wrestle again, he'd better get his ass in somehow. So one fine, fateful day (Last Tuesday I think) he delivered an prder of Chicken Strips and Cheese Fries to the receptionist of Rodolphe Gallas, and kinda snuck his way into his office. Days later, he was offered a contract to compete in XWA.
Now he can finally get those fuzzy dice he's wanted for his rear view mirror...
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 225lbs
Hometown: Cabp San Lucas, Mexico
Fighting Styles: High Flyer/Technical (LUCHA LIBRE!!!)
Career Highlights: Does ditching INS in Ohio count?
Theme Song: Low Rider By Cypress Hill
Bio:
Pancho Rubino. The Ghetto Vequero. The runnin' Mexican. He came to the US to make a name for himself in pro wrestling. The problem is he neglected to get a green card in doing so. After spend a brief stint in Ohio, INS caught up to Pancho, and he high tailed his ass outta there. Pancho ended up heading north to Canada, where he wrestled for a few indy promotions, all the while still watching his back. It's been a while, and Pancho figures "OYE!!!, they didn't send anyone up to get me, may as well go back to Los Ustados Unidos", so he hopped in his Lowrider and drove back into the state. How he made it passed border patrol...
Uhm...we'll leave that to your imagination...
But he ended up in New York City. Looking for work, he got a job in a local Kennedy Fried Chicken, where a few XWA office Employees come for lunch. Pancho put Dos y Dos together and figured if he ever wanted to wrestle again, he'd better get his ass in somehow. So one fine, fateful day (Last Tuesday I think) he delivered an prder of Chicken Strips and Cheese Fries to the receptionist of Rodolphe Gallas, and kinda snuck his way into his office. Days later, he was offered a contract to compete in XWA.
Now he can finally get those fuzzy dice he's wanted for his rear view mirror...