MANHATTAN CENTER, NYC

The camera pans to the announce team.

	We are just 10 days removed from Wrestlution X the biggest event in OCW History!
	Legends where created, history was made, legacies are forged!

	And right here in New York City the Dawn of as New Era is upon us!
	I am Equal parts terrified and excited!

The Camera Pans To The Ramp!

Mugen looks around at the crowd for a moment and soaks in the mixed reaction. An audible "Purge" chant is heard from a good portion of the crowd. A smirk appears on his face as a the chant of "Sen-sa-tion" begins to grow louder and louder.

Mugen: Sensation, is gone. The old regime is dead. The king is dead, long live the king. He had his chance at stopping me but let's be honest, did you really think he could stop me?

Mugen: Didn't they teach you before Sensation? The hero never lives to see the ending. Now, you might be asking why does a man like me want OCW? A man who has more money that he can count. A man who has had a pretty successful career in this industry. What more could I want?

Mugen: Well it's pretty simple, I enjoy power. I enjoy knowing that I can change everybody in that locker room's life for better or for worse. It gives me....a little tingling sensation in my heart...

Mugen starts to do a sarcastic shaking motion with his hands and body while laughing.

Mugen: So when the opportunity arose for me to carry on this amazing coup d'etat, I couldn't pass. But enough about me.....

Mugen fixes his hair and the suit jacket for a moment before continuing. He looks directly at the hard camera and cracks a smile.

Mugen: Come on, I know you like this look. Fresh new look.....just like the fresh new approach that I will be introducing to OCW.

Mugen: Gone are the old days of biased booking. Gone are the days of missed opportunities with fresh talent.

Mugen: In the era of Mugen and The Purge, I'm going to be fair. If you want to speak to me, please and I mean PLEASE come to me.

Mugen: I will listen, you can find me up in the Skybox up there.

Mugen points to the balcony at the Manhattan Center reserved for VIP.

Mugen: The D.A.M Skybox.

Mugen pauses for a moment and puts on a sarcastic thinking face.

Mugen: How silly of me, I know what I forgot to do. Without a futherado, let me introduce to you The Purge.

The Camera Pans To The Ramp

Mugen: Take a picture right now. The squad that stands in this ring right now will usher in this new era of OCW.

Mugen: Forget the Golden Era.... forget the Ambition Era....the Savage Era is dead.

Mugen: They were great periods of time in OCW history BUT.....but they are part of the past and I refuse to dwell on the past.

Mugen: The only thing that matters now is us, and the future of OCW.

Mugen pauses for a second to walk around the ring. As he circles the ring soaking in some boos from the crowd, he pats the stoic Dimsmore on the chest. Some cheers erupt from the crowd for the return of Dimsmore to Riot.

Mugen: This man here is not a man of many words so let me speak for him. Dimsmore was left behind by his peers.

Mugen: When OCW was down in the dumps last year, this menace from Nesquehoning was neglected by his supposed friends. Did they contact him when they decided to return to OCW? Nope.

Mugen: Did they try to see what he was up to these days? Once again, NOPE.

Mugen: I know what this man is capable of so I contacted him and I had learned that not only was he willing to come back to OCW but he was willing to be a part of my movement.

Mugen starts circling the ring again to pat the shoulders of The Messenger and fist bumps The Voice, Bobby Minio.

Mugen: Now, enough about us. Let's get to OCW business. I am all about giving opportunities so I am giving a golden opportunity to the group of gentlemen known as Ragnarok.

A 50-50 reaction erupts from the crowd at the mention of Ragnarok.

Mugen: I want to see the four of you go kick each others ass. Show me who wants it more.

Mugen: Put that friendship nonsense aside and prove to me who wants it more as the winner of this match will get an opportunity at Drago Cesar and the North.......American Championship.

The crowd go crazy at the mention of Drago.

Mugen: Shhhh shhh shhhh, that's not the only match of the night that has a title involved. Tonight, Dorian Arnaud is defending his Hardcore Championship against.....................................The Messenger.

The Messenger is laughing along with Mugen when.........

The Camera Pans To The Ramp Again!

Pugh walks all the way into the belly of the beast as the Purge stand around him. The arrogance shines bright as Kid Ego walks right up to Mugen who looks stunned at Pugh's gusto.

Pugh: Hi...

The fans pop for the greeting

Pugh: Sorry... what I mean is... you seem to be interrupting my show.

Mugen: Your show? Paul, my old friend you just don't get it. You may have a nice shiny belt, but that doesn't mean you have power like I do.

Mugen: May I remind you that as of yesterday, it's my name on all the legal documents here? So technically, this is MY show.

Pugh: Yeah that's all well and good but... Get out of my way. Didn't you see Wrestlution?

Pugh: Just in case, I'll remind you who the hell I am. I'm the guy that buried Nate's legacy. I'm the guy that stole the show. I'm the guy...

He stops and looks at Dimsmore who looks as furious as ever

Pugh: Hi Luke...

The fans pop again for the confusing break of character.

Pugh: I'm the guy that you blindly followed for 3 years... and you need to understand something Mugen.

Pugh: This little dookie show you've got going here - a poor man's C4. You'll never be a leader. You'll never be me. You're just a distant second place. I mean look at these yahoos...

He points at The Messenger

Pugh: ...Couldn't cut it in Japan so he got an enhancement deal here...

He points at Dimsmore

Pugh: ...the weak link of the Ambition era...

He turns to face Bobby Minio

Pugh: ...a loud mouthed stooge... and then we come to you

He faces Mugen again

Pugh: ...a guy who needs to know his place.

He jabs his finger into Mugen's chest

Pugh: ...a guy who beat a non-wrestler at Wrestlution.

Pugh: A guy that stole a win and now thinks he's in charge of this company.

Pugh: LET'S GET SOMETHING STRAIGHT MUGEN.

Mugen: This is MY company. You might be the dude handing out the participation matches but this...

He points at the World Title draped across his shoulder

Pugh: ...makes me the man... you got it?

Pugh lowers the mic and stares at Mugen with a smirk on his face. Mugen nods as hes smiling.

Mugen: Paul......my old friend. While you have gotten everything else figured out wrong.......you did get one thing right.

Mugen pokes the World Title draped across Pugh's shoulder.

Mugen: This title does make you the man........the man to beat. Which is why, as of this moment, I have officially made myself the #1 Contender to your World Title, Paul.

Mugen: Good luck, you will need it.

With a smirk on his face, Mugen extends a hand out for a handshake.

Pugh looks at the extended hand and looks back up at Mugen. Pugh shakes his head and mouths "nope" as he drops the microphone and holds up the belt. The scene cuts away.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	What in thee hell!
	THATS HOW YOU START THINGS UP RIGHT!

The camera opens up backstage where we see Drake Dauer sitting on a equipment crate by himself. He pulls out his phone and acts likes he's texting as he sees a shadow approaching him.

???: I haven't seen you around here before, whats your name?

Drake: The name's Drake. Who are you?

???: You got to be kidding me!

The camera swerves to a shocked Jookie Marley. The crowd bursts into "GUY" chants.

Marley: You hear them, right? I'm the three time, three time, three time EX Division Champion. The one time Hardcore Champion. I'm the peoples guy. Hell, I'm even your guy. I'm Jookie Marley.

Drake: Ohhh, I heard about you! Your the guy that loses to tables, ladders and chairs, am I right?

Marley gets face to face with Drake. The camera man zooms in.

Marley: I'm only gonna tell you this one time. When you mention my name you respeck it. Put some respeck on my name, young blood!

Drake: I'm gonna tell YOU this one time..Chill out bro! That's my bad!

Marley blinks 3 times as if he is taken a back by such a response!

Marley: ........OK, now that we cleared the air, why the hell are you sitting back here in the dark? You the Boogeyman or something?

Drake laughs as he jumps off the crate.

Drake: Since I been here I haven't really talked to anyone and no one has approached me. So I just stay to myself. Everyone here already has their crowd that they stick with. Plus I'm still a little disappointed about my loss to Arnaud.

Marley: Don't worry about the loss. I lost my first match here too. The loss just pushes you to fight harder. And don't worry about fitting in because there's a lot of snakes in OCW. You start to become the man and they'll start praying for your downfall.

Drake: Thanks Mr. Marley! You seem like a cool dude.

Marley: Don't call me Mr. Marley, you can just call me Jook.

Drake: My bad, Jook!

Marley: What you apologizing for?

Drake starts to get uneasy.

Drake: I..I..I don't know.

Marley: Stop acting all nervous, guy. You smoke?

Drake starts to calm down at the mention of smoking.

Drake: I used to smoke cigarettes, but I stopped.

Marley: I aint talking about no damn cancer sticks. I'm talking about herb. Herb is the healing of a nation, you know?

Drake: Yeah, I got a Medical Marijuana Card. I got some Mary Jane on me right now.

Drake pulls out a pill bottle stuffed with medical marijuana. Marley smiles as Drake reads the label on the bottle.

Marley: Let me see that!

Drake hands the pill bottle to Marley. Marley reads the label before throwing the bottle down the hall into the dumpster.

Drake: WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU, DUDE?!

Marley: Get that weak crap outta here.

Drake: THAT'S ALL I HAVE UNTIL I GET BACK HOME!

Marley: Don't bring that medical mess around me. If you gonna smoke with me, you smoke real herb.

Drake: DO YOU GOT ANY THEN?

Marley: Nope!

Drake: SO WHAT THE FU..

Marley: I know someone who does. You willing to pick it up? I got a match that I gotta go get ready for.

Drake: How am I gonna find this someone?

Marley: You got a smartphone, right?

Drake: Yeah!

Marley: It has a GPS on it, right?

Drake: Yeah!

Marley: DING, DING! I'm gonna give you his address and your gonna put it in your GPS. When you get there you'll see a old Rasta sitting in a wheelchair inside the building lobby. Don't make eye contact with him and don't talk to him. Just walk past him and say "More Fiyah" and he'll give you a black bag. Get it and get ya ass back in the car. No hellos or goodbyes.

Drake pulls out his phone.

Drake: OK, so whats the address?

Marley: The address is..

Suddenly a unknown huge man walks right in between them and knocks Drakes phone out of his hand. He continues to walk.

Drake: YOOOO MY PHONE!!

Marley: YO BUMBOHOLE!!

The mysterious man continues to walk down the hall without a care in the world. Drake quickly picks his phone up off the floor and turns it over to see if the screen is cracked. He breathes a sigh of relief as he notices the phone took no damage.

Drake: Screw this! He's gonna respeck us. I don't care how big he is.

Marley grabs Drake by his arm.

Marley: Is your screen cracked?

Drake: No!

Marley: So, let it go!

Drake: But, weren't you the one talking about "respeck my name" awhile ago?

Marley: Yeah, but I already gotta fight one freak show tonight. I'm not tryna make it two. Just take the address and I'll meet you in my locker room after my match. Trust me, you'll forget about what just happened.

Drake: I hope so!

The screen starts to fade out as Marley gives Drake the address.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Did he just recruit Drake Dauer to be his runner!
	THATS WHY JOOKIE IS AN O.G ONE LOVE GWANNNNNN, and now we take you to a match already in progress!

Camera pans to the ring as the match begins...

Anthony Baker vs Young Ryan

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Talk about using your own momentum against you!
	Splat!

The camera is focused on a Ouija board placed on a wooden stump. The camera begins to pan out and up, a tiki hut comes into view. Standing behind it, wearing a black and gray hawaiian shirt, and pouring a cocktail into a coconut painted black, is Ed.

Behind Ed, is a one armed steel drum player, playing slow soothing tropical rhythms on his steel drum. Versus walks up to the tiki hut bartop, and Ed passes him the black coconut. Versus walks back over to a maroon leather chair...clearly from the 70's, but somehow still very comfortable, removes an old keno ticket, throws it on the floor, and sits down.

Versus: Hey everyone, and welcome to the first Versus' Tiki Hut of the new OCW calendar year. Let me begin, by thanking the beautiful people of New York...again...wait, we're back in New York? Does this show ever go to other states?

Ed shakes his head no.

Versus: Well, thank god it's well populated, because we're gracious to receive our lovely volcano this week from the people at Ediths Ovulation Warehouse. Ediths Ovulation Warehouse, we got the eggs, you bring the fish. Ed...I'm not going to lie, that sounds like a brothel full of chicks that want to get pregnant.

Ed: It is. Also, the volcano is dormant.

Versus stands up, enraged.

Versus: WHAT?!?! They can organize a full whore house scheduled on peoples ovulation cycles, but they can't figure a way to make my volcano erupt?! WHY DOES THAT SOUND DIRTY AND WRONG AND ALSO EXPLAIN WHY THEY'RE NOT PREGNANT YET?!?!

Ed: Breath and focus V.

Versus takes a deep breath...and pull from his Vaporizer, breathes out a plume of smoke, and regains his composure.

Versus: Ok, ok, I'm cool. So, this week on the Hut, we were planning on having Our Hero on with us to catch up, and talk about old times.

Versus: But I've been told he's dead. Which sucks.

Versus: BUT, as always, we have a backup plan. This week, will be a first for OCW. We will speak to the spirit of Jaysin Sensation via the only legitimate means of interspiritual plane transvergence...a Ouija board. As you can see, the Ouija board is on the interview stump, so let's get down to it.

Versus sits with legs crossed, the steel drummer begins to play ever so lightly in the background, and Ed is playing poker on his phone.

Versus takes his hands an places them gently on the planchette (that's the triangle thing with the glass on it), closes his eyes, and begins to speak.

Versus: Jay, are you with us in spirit today?

The planchette begins to move:
Jay: "B"

Versus: Wow, it works. Ok. Jay, now that you are dead, can I have your parking spot, and where do you hide those cookies your mom makes?

The planchette begins to move:
Jay: "NO" and moves again to the letters "F" and "U". It pauses and then continues onto the letter "B".

Versus: Don't have to be a dick about it.

The planchette begins to move:
Jay: "YES"

Versus: Touche. Ok, I'll make this quick, because I have a terrible attention oh look, they built trees around the volcano nice attention to detail.

Ed snaps his fingers to get Versus' attention, and then points at the Ouija board.

Versus: Right. Ok, final question. Do you have anything you'd like to say to OCW before you leave the spiritual plane?

The planchette begins to move:
Jay: "YES"

Suddenly, the volcano begins to shake a bit, as Versus and Ed react quickly, and step away.

Versus: Ed, you said this is dormant, correct?

Ed: That's what those whores said.

Versus: Ok then it's official, Jay's been reincarnated as a volcano.

The volcano rumbles again as a small eruption of lava shoots out of the top, followed by what looks like a tube coming from the top of the volcano.

Ed and Versus take refuge behind the tiki hut as a figure rises from the top, as the camera comes into focus, we see the One Man Revolution, Bobby Minio covered in lava and equipped with a snorkel, making his way out of the top of the volcano.

As Bobby climbs out and removes his snorkel, you see a look of rage and insanity in his eyes as his begins to speak.

Bobby Minio: You cheatin' bastard Versus! You're gonna pay for cheating at 'Lution! TIME TO PAY UP!

Versus: ED, IT'S ANOTHER ONE OF THOSE VOLCANO CREATURES! GET THE COCONUTS!

With a booming roar, Minio begins stomping around the volcano and the set. Ed sidles up to Versus with a collection of coconuts held in his arms.

Bobby Minio: I AM GODZILLA, YOU ARE JAPA-

The viewers hear a hollow 'bonk' sound as a coconut bounces off of Minio's skull. It stuns the raging man for a brief moment, before he continues making monster noises as he destroys the set.

Versus: ED, WE'RE GONNA NEED MORE COCONUTS!

Versus continues bouncing coconuts off of Minio's head from a distance, adding on to an impressively consistent streak of headshots.

Finally, Versus' coconut throws begin to make a difference, as the shots are putting Minio on his heels. He roars, pushing out his lava smeared chest, before running off into the hallways of the building.

Versus: Get a sack of coconuts and follow me, Ed!

As Ed begins to bag up more ammunition, Versus peeks into the hallway, stalking the kaiju monster as he leaves a path of destruction around the backstage area. Versus waves Ed into the hall, disappearing around the corner and out of frame.

Ed, armed with a burlap sack filled with coconuts, follows a few steps behind. The scene fades out.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	I love it, B!!!
	I can't, I just can't!

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