Last week Tiberius Octavian Dupree successfully infiltrated the security wing of OCW Headquarters. Not a complete success. A complete success would have been encountering Dimsmore- lighting him on fire until he got the answers he so righteously deserves. Yet a success nonetheless.

Tibby always liked the word "success", quite frankly it's an adequate synonym for "Betterness" along with the words "savage" "beautiful" and "cosmic" among many others. (There's not enough hours in a day to name the rest.)

Still marveling in his achievement, Dupree is no longer compulsively flicking his Dragon's Breath lighter, instead he's compulsively flicking the USB flash drive containing the Intel on DImsmore. As the small drive moves from finger to finger, The Eater of Lunches talks to everyone watching.

Dupree: Now all there is to do is wait, just a little bit longer.

Dupree: Tick

Dupree: Tock

Dupree: Tick

Dupree: Tock

Tibby grabs the camera with both hands and gets so close you can see his golden nose hairs. (24k)

Dupree: WELL I CAN'T WAIT ANY FREAKING LONGER!!!

After a few seconds of breathing heavy onto the camera lens Tibby steps back releasing the camera carefully like it's an actual person's face.

Dupree: I probably should calm down shouldn't I, yeah the calm before the firestorm, let the wick burn slooooooooooooooooowly then.....then....BOOM! Hahahahaha....love it.

He pauses with a deep thought.

Dupree: Why am I even talking to you people, it's not like you care about Ambition. It's not like you care that is the foundation of everything that IS OCW and everything that ever will be OCW.

Dupree: I get all savage inside just thinking about it.

He stops flicking the flash drive and points it at the camera.

Dupree: What platform do you think catapulted our pathetic excuse for a World Champion's career?

Dupree: Or launched the painted titerus to a position of CEO?

Dupree: Freaking Parker Stevens was potty trained before he met me for christ's sake!

The Fire flares, then simmers again.

Dupree: Ambition....it's when you see #Tre4NA all over twitter, that's Ambition. When you see Dennis Black crossing brands and toppling gangsters, that's Ambition.

Dupree: When you see Virgin Jack marketing Mediocre Ed to the moon and back...that's Ambition. When you see a freaking circle of old men with walkers and adult diapers still lacing up...that's Ambition.

Dupree: Some if not most of you will EVER understand that, but I don't blame you for your lack of intelligence, it's probably hereditary...or possibly contagious. Yet there's hope for you.

Dupree: But being a blindly lead sycophant and spitting in the face of everything that made you what you are....that would make you Luke S. Dimsmore.

Dupree: And you don't want to be him... believe me....you don't want a savage like me hiding in the bushes ready to strike with a vengeful fury equivalent to the wrath of god when you step out your freaking house.

Dupree: No no no you don't want me watching and waiting for an opportunity to break you....no you don't want that.

As if the camera was never there Tibby goes back into deep thought, flicking the flash drive through his fingers.

Dupree: Tick

Dupree: Tock.

Dupree: Tick

Dupree: Tock

Dupree: ….Tonight.

The camera fades with Tibby giving a savage half smile.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	This isn't going to end well!
	Shut it Titerus!

The Camera Pans To The Ramp

Stacey Clark stands in the ring with Smythe as the crowd continues to chant SDW. chants of "Welcome back"and "Where were you" fill the arena as Smythe is handed a microphone.

The electricity in the crowd is at a top level as Smythe D. Wonder returns to Riot for the first time in over a month. After a few minutes of Smythe looking at Stacey and smiling because the fans are chanting and shouting Stacey begins.

Stacey: I will say this Smythe. OCW hasn't been the same without you in the halls running your mouth and stirring up trouble. But I'm sure the first question that must be on everyone's mind is. Where have you been? You haven't been suspended... you just, stopped coming to work.

Smythe: Stacey, Stacey, Stacey... first of all... you look great!!!

Crowd pops for Stacey Clark

Smythe: And all you in the OCW atmosphere still disgust me!!!

The rain of boos begin to come over the crowd as they begin to settle into the routine.

Smythe: The truth is Stacey... like everyone else here in OCW I wrestle under a contract... but unlike everyone else in OCW... my contract is worth alot of money, I literally never travel with the lower talent, I always fly first class, and most importantly I had an appearance based contract for this season.

Stacey: Of course, your ridiculous wrestling contract. But where is the pride, don't you want to be the best of the best. This year is the greatest year in OCW history. you have talents like the A-Team (crowd pop), Versus (crowd pop), Dennis Black (crowd pop) and Drago Cesar (crowd starts "drago" chants).

Stacey:We even have brutes like Savage U (crowd still popping), Xander Rane (crowd pop) and everyones favourite A.C Cobra!!!

As the crowd starts cheering Smythe laughs and simmers them all down slowly

Smythe: Here's the thing Stacey. I've fulfilled my appearance quota for the entire season. I can not show up for a single show again, not work a single Pay per view the entire year and new CEO Mugenta still has to cut me a massive check every two weeks even with his ridiculous hair and his clear lack of wrestling ability. That's the reality of where we stand today.

Smythe: Also let's face it. I came out here when the pretend legends returned for their homeless donation checks and I challenged each and every one of them to come to this ring.

Smythe: I told them all to stand face to face with the only living legend in OCW. I embarrassed what's left of Leonheart and then what was left of Parker Stevens and that was enough for the rest of them to tuck they're tails between their legs and try to provide comic relief on the sidelines.

Smythe: I've done my part in the rebuild of OCW. I am a legend from my work in the past and this year I've proven that I am still the best in the business inside this Riot ring that I made the pinnacle of E-Wrestling.

Smythe: Stacey I ask you this why would I come here week after week? I don't have to prove anything. people duck out of my way when I walk down the halls.

Smythe: Last time I was in this ring I put the fear of god inside a poor rookie. The veterans don't want to get hurt, the Hall of Famers are too old and afraid and your OCW world champion Paul Pugh, the only man to pin me inside of this ring off of an absolute FLUKE!!! is nowhere to be found.

Smythe: Why would I come back?

Stacey: You would come back to be King of OCW? the only title that has eluded you throughout your career. The one crown that you couldn't take off of Guy Fausto? It's happening this year Smythe and because you have been MIA you haven't been invited.

The crowd pops for Stacey Clark as she rips into Smythe.

Stacey: Infact Smythe you have made a legend of yourself for completely different reasons. You're the first Main Event talent to not wrestle in a single Pay Per View this year.

Stacey: The first one to miss Wrestlution and the first one to not compete in King of OCW while active. I will go as far to say that Smythe D.Wonder. You're no longer the main draw around here.

The S Jobber chants amp up as Smythe paces the ring almost laughing

Smythe: This is where you're wrong Stacey. I'll give you a few cold hard facts. This King of OCW tournament doesn't have a single person that's beaten me in my ring this year.

Smythe: As far as I'm concerned it's the prince of OCW tournament because there is only one King. A king that wrestles when he chooses, not when he's told even if that's Wrestlution 10. If it's not worth it I'm not there. But there is someone that needs to be humbled.

Smythe: When I sit at home in my mansion, naked in my hot tub with Blue diamond and a few of her female friends. They talk about me most of the night and how great I am.

Smythe: But they also talk about a young upstart rookie in OCW that has proven himself. A rookie who won the hardcore title and defended it week after week in impressive matches and I said to myself "I'm going to beat that guy within an inch of his life in front of the world". That is why I'm here and that is what I intend to do.

Stacey: Who exactly are you talking about? It can be Xander Rane or Tre Golden.

Smythe: It was initially all of Ragnarok. But I've already beaten Kassidy Hayes... TWICE!!!! Nathan Carter looked like he was on the edge of greatness but then he couldn't beat the eternal Ex champion Matsuda, who's too small to hold my jock strap.

Smythe: Which leaves Xander and Tre. But Xander didn't even qualify for the Prince of OCW tournament because he couldn't beat A.C Cobra.

Smythe:This means out of that former group there's only one respectable person worth my attention. The man who won and defended that hardcore title against all comers.

Smythe: He was on a roll until he was embarrassed by Leon Valentine at Wrestlution. I'll even let that slide and I'll say he deserves knocked unconcious by the SDW at King of OCW!!!

The Music hits and out comes Tre Golden!

Tre Golden: nice to see you again Stacey, hair is coming in nicely.

The camera pans to Stacey Clark who on a previous Clark Effect, had her head shaven by Nathan Carter. Stacey is currently forced to flaunt an Ellen style haircut. The camera pans pans back to Golden who holds up one finger and takes a microphone to stand right in front of Smythe

Tre Golden: First things first, I'm no Kassidy Hayes, like you've already stated… I can actually defend a title.

Golden's face turns serious as he continues to speak

Tre Golden: A title I've successfully defended, more times than anyone this year, a title I bleed for until I couldn't take anymore, They say the hardcore champion is the lowest tier, but when held it, it was more relevant than the entire turmoil brand.

Boos and chants of Turmoil! Flood the arena

Tre Golden: Tank, a Drunk and Sparkles were champion. Nuff’ said.

The boos continue

Tre Golden: Hell I was way more relevant than being the champion of a non existent division.

Tre Golden: But that isn't the point, the point I'm trying to make is I just got called out by the legendary S bomber! the preacher to the stupid! the sultan of delusion! the lover of billboard foreheads! the reason why sensation is….. bald.

Smythe finally tries to speak, Golden cuts him off before he could do so.

Tre Golden: Don't try to deny it, I heard the stories! Sensation’s hair used to hair down to his ass before you happened to stumble into a wrestling ring. Heck you been here almost ten years and I bet you still don't know where you are….

Tre Golden: We're in the Manhattan center.

Crowd pops for Tre as Smythe has a grin on his face from ear to ear.

Tre Golden: An I keep getting hung up on beating me a n inch from my life…. You had the chance didn't you? You did an you ran away like the little coward you are, you left LeonHart to die…

Smythe: And you let me down! Two on one! But I figured you need some training before you win at the big one. Even if it's two black eyes and a few broken ribs from someone who's done it before.

Tre Golden: You say something? I don't speak dum dum.

the crowd pops again as Tre paces the ring and Smythe laughs to himself.

Tre Golden: I don't think told you smythe, but they've been talking about sending you to a nursing home soon, you're getting a bit more delusional these days, but I'm a little bit humane.

Tre Golden: I'll treat you like and old dog and put you out of your misery behind the woodshed.

Smythe: This ol Yeller still has a few tricks left Tre. Trust me, you'll find out.

Tre Golden: But the I would be lying if I didn't admit that once had a Smythe D. Wonder lunchbox, I respect you man…. I respect you and everything that you've accomplished. You've done everything there is to do and made every buck there is to be had.

"SDW" chants start in the arena with appreciation for the legend. Smythe nods in approval.

Tre Golden: You're the only legend who stuck by this place, you shed, blood, sweat and tears with us rookies and built this place, back up, and you're one of the reasons OCW is thriving.

Smythe: And I believe that you will be one of the reasons that it thrives in the future.

Tre Golden: I accept your challenge for King of OCW, May the best man win.

Smythe and Tre shake hands and stare each other down.

The camera pans to the Xtron With Mugen Standing Front and Center!

Mugen: No Dummies, you don't make the matches!! I make the matches so next week it will be Tre Golden vs The Other Guy!!!

Smythe and Tre shrug and as they continue talking as the scene cuts out!

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Woah thats kind of big!
	But will Smythe even show up at King of OCW?

King of OCW Round 1
Nathan Carter vs Sean McGee

The camera pans to the announce team.

	That was bonkers!
	He's done it! he has moved on to round 2!

The camera pans into the office of Leon Valentine and Parker Stevens. On the wall behind Leon's desk is a picture of Leon and Parker Stevens both shaking hands.

The door opens as in walks Leon in his new suit and wearing his new sunglasses. He takes a seat at his desk and has his TV set up and ready for all the King of OCW matches taking place tonight.

The door once again opens but this time it's Parker Stevens that enters who is in his wrestling gear as he is in the main event against the Steve later tonight.

Leon Valentine: "I have your cigar ready."

Parker Stevens: "Good man."

Leon passes Parker his cigar as he takes a puff.

Leon Valentine: "Big night for you tonight."

Parker Stevens: "Yeah, this is the first time ever in OCW I have ever had a match with The Steve. It's going to be huge."

Parker Steven: "Looks like you have got K.Dangelo in the first round."

Leon shakes his head in disappointment.

Leon Valentine: "Looks like I got the short end of the stick. The man keeps sending me pictures of his medication."

Parker Stevens: "That man is a buffoon. You got this one Leon. Now I need to talk to you..."

Parker Stevens: "How is operation 66 looking?"

Leon Valentine: "Good, it's all just a matter of when."

Leon Valentine: "These rooks are not going to know what is going to hit them."

Parker smiles before taking another puff of his cigar. Leon pulls out two glasses from under his draw He then goes into his other draw and pulls out some very expensive, old style whiskey. Leon pours the whiskey into the glasses and passes one to Parker.

Leon Valentine: "This will help you relax before your match tonight."

Parker Stevens: "I think I will save that for after the match. In fact I am going to continue getting ready."

Leon Valentine: "Good luck, I will be watching from in here."

The camera pans out and we returns to both Scaggs and Al Poling.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Interesting development
	OLD COUNTRY WAY IN FULL EFFECT

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