OCWFED.com Presents Riot

   

 

Previously recorded following last week's Riot.

Day 1.

Number 2 has kidnapped Lacy Love, the wife of Purge member Dimsmore. After a dangerous limo drive through NYC, Number 2 finally reaches his destination. He parks out front of a complex of luxury condos and waits, then waits some more.

Lacy can slightly be heard in the back of the limo banging on the windows and screaming at the top of her lungs. Finally a taxi pulls up outside the building and Tiberius Octavian Dupree steps out. Before he can even place another foot on the pavement Number 2 honks the horn to the limo.

Dupree glares at the limo, Number 2 emerges from the driver's side and waves him over. Dupree sighs in disgust but walks over to the limo nonetheless.


Number 2: Mister, Mister is this useful?!

He points to the rear of the limo, Tibby slowly looks in and sees Lacy banging on the glass. At the sight of him she starts screaming and even clawing at the glass more furiously, thankfully it's semi-sound proof.

Dupree: You freaking titerus!!!

Tibby delivers a swift knee to Number 2's gut forcing him to curl into a ball on the pavement.

Dupree: Why would you bring that...that thing to my doorstep?! And how in the flying blek do you know where I live?!

Dupree puts the point of his right knee to the side of Number 2's neck as he lays prone on the ground.

Dupree: I told you I would break you the next time I saw your face and now...Now you've put me in a situation I can't possibly handle on my own. So....

Tibby increases the pressure as muffled screams from the back of the limo.

Dupree: This is what we're going to do, you're going to distract the doorman, I'm going to get her on the elevator and upstairs. One single screw up and I'll snap that chubby spine of yours like twig, got it.

The camera fades with a choking "Yes" from Number 2.

 

The camera pans to the announce team.

This feels like the start of a franchise!

"Tiberius and Me!" I can see it!!

 

Tyler was just dismantled... Tyler was just embarrassed, Tyler wants to hide he sits up into a cross legged position in the middle of the ring and began to punch himself in the face over and over again, he spit blood onto the mat.
He rolls out of the ring towards the announce tables he glares at Charles Scaggs Tyler walks to the announcer

Tyler:
Hey Scaggs I heard you think I'm a "weird one"

Charles says nothing just stares at the bloodied wrestler
Tyler grabs a coffee that was on the desk in front of the two announces and tossed the hot coffee into the face of Charles Scaggs

Tyler:
How does that feel?! Does it burn?! I am not weird! I am beautiful! the definition of beauty! Never forget that!

Tyler goes to the ring and pulls up the apron and pulls out a lavander he walks back over to the announce table where Scaggs is still holding his face in pain
Tyler lays the lavender in front of him and kisses the announcer on the cheek
Scaggs punches Tyler in the face Tyler steps back and grins

Tyler:
Everyone have a great night!!!

 

The camera pans to the announce team.

That boy ain't right! You think he likes to get beat up?

Well he used to not wear knee pads so you tell me!

We are live backstage and Riot's newest member Matt Sheldon is in Flynn's locker room. Matt is going through Flynn's bags where he has found bags of COKE! (The Soda not the Drug). Matt picks up the bags and makes his way to the acting CEO's office.

Matt Sheldon: "Let's see what the OVERLORD Mugen has to say about this."

Matt Sheldon knocks on the door and walks in.

Molly who is sat at his desk is very busy she is dressed up like Mugen since the Overlord is attending bidness over seas. Matt blinks a few times to make sure he isnt seeing things. Either way Mollugen doesn't have the time for Matt. Matt places the bag onto Mugens desk.


Mollugen makes a loud cough sound.

Mollugen: "What the actual **** do you think you're doing?"

Matt Sheldon: "You need to see what i found in Flynn's room sir...madam?sir!"

Matt Sheldon opens up the bag and shows the bags of Coke(The Soda not the Drug)to Mollugen.


Mollugen:
"And?"

Matt Sheldon:
"This is the Coke Flynn has been snorting in his locker room. He has disrespected your company and action must be taken against him."

Mollugen: "You know......snitches get stitches right?"

Matt Sheldon: "But he is snorting coke and selling it backstage. I even saw him sell it to some kids on his way into the arena tonight."

Mollugen: "I don't care if Flynn Drinks Coke, Snorts Coke, Coke zero, Diet Coke, Vanilla Coke, Cherry Coke sells it to kids or Coke One! "

Matt Sheldon:
That's Pepsi One!

Molly aka Mugen aka Mollugen just stares at Matt Sheldon baffled!

Matt Sheldon:
"You need to take action or..."

Matt is cut off.


Mollugen: "Oh I'll take action... Security get in here!"

Security come into the office within a matter of seconds.


Mollugen: "Escort this man out of my building for wasting my time."

Matt Sheldon: "You can't be serious?"

Mollugen: "Oh I am serious and if you ever snitch on anyone again. I will see to it that are fired and never allowed to set foot back into the kingdom.....MY KINGDOM ever again!"

Matt Sheldon goes to take the bag but Mugen puts his hand on it.

Mollugen: "This can stay here! Now get this dummy out of my sight."

Matt Sheldon is escorted out of the arena.


Mollugen: AND GET ME A COKE!, DIET, with a SLICE OF LIME!

The camera pans to the announce team.

Well dammit now I'm thirsty!

Yea you would be!

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The camera pans to the announce team.

Outta nowhere!

That's instinct kicking in!

The camera fades into the backstage hallway, where the recently crowned King of OCW and reigning North American Champion, Drago Cesar, is leaning his forehead against a wall, his fists clenched up against it as well. His eyes are closed, contemplating on the match he is to compete in later tonight. We see Jim Black enter from the side of the camera's view.

Jim Black: Drago, I was wondering if we could get a few words from you regarding your match tonight.

The hunter uses his fists to push himself off the wall. He turns around and nods to Jim Black. His eyes have a

Jim Black: You are about to enter what is perhaps your most important match in your OCW career thus far against Paul Pugh, one of the strongest competitors in recent memory, if not the strongest. What are your thoughts heading into this contest?

Drago Cesar: The time is finally here....

Drago lets out a chuckle and shakes his head.

Drago Cesar: I have wait very long time for this moment. He beat the Mugen at the King of OCW. He beat Nightingale Ortiz at Wrestlution. He beat everybody that stand in his way this season......except me.

Drago Cesar: You remember our first match when he was world champion? I'm beat him. No controversy, no boulshet.

Drago Cesar: Tonight, history will repeat. I'm only one who can stand to him, beat him at his own game. It's king vs. king: King of OCW vs. King Ego.

Drago Cesar: As we all know....there can be only one. This is fight to prove myself not only to roster and to people watching.....But also to family and....

Drago pulls out his friend's dog tag from his vest and glances at it for a few seconds. He closes his fist and looks at Jim Black.

Drago Cesar: My friend.....to prove I'm worth something.

Jim Black nods.

Jim Black: The World Heavyweight Champion certainly has some advantages over you; namely experience and his tactics being his strengths. Is there something that you have that...maybe he doesn't?

Drago doesn't speak. Instead he points to the left side of his chest; his heart. Drago smiles and pats Jim Black on the shoulder as he walks away.

The camera pans to the announce team.

It's a big night tonight!

Probably the most important night of Drago's Career!

We turn to the backstage area where we see Anthony Baker looking at himself in front of a mirror, none too pleased.

Anthony Baker: Look at me.....I look like a freaking Oompa-Loompa. All because I wouldn't pay for that dingleberry's guitar.

Baker is then startled by a familiar voice from the end of the hallway.

???: You're gonna pay for that guitar whether you like it or not!

Baker turns around to find Flynn walking towards him at a quick pace carrying a chair. Baker starts to back up, raising his hands.

Anthony Baker: NO, DAD! I'M NOT PAYING FOR YOUR STUPID GUITAR! YOU'RE NOT COOL ANYMORE!

Flynn gets up in Baker's face.

Flynn: For the last time, I am NOT your father! And if you think you're going to get away wi-

Just then, Baker takes his opportunity and pokes Flynn in the eyes, leaving the rocker screaming in agony. Baker laughs.

Anthony Baker: HAHAHAHA YOU SUCK DAD!

However, Baker fails to realize that Flynn has a chair in hand. Flynn blindly launches the chair like a frisby and hits Baker square in the chest, he crumples to the floor in agony!

Flynn sprints forward to punt The Host of Baking time but catches his foot on the chair and slides backward! back down to the floor! The chair skims along the ground and hits Baker flush!.

We find both men once again on the ground, screaming and groaning in pain. Flynn picks himself up and notices Baker in quite some pain.


Anthony Baker: OOOOOOWWWWWWWWW! IF YOU KNOW HOW I FEEL, WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT??!!?!?

Flynn shakes his head as he groggily walks away from the situation. The feed fades to black.

The camera pans to the announce team.

These two!

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