Madison quickly helped Alex to her feet after the bell rang. Alex pushed Madison almost immediately.

Alex: Madison!...Get the make up bag!

The audience jeers loudly as Madison rolls out of the ring. After searching under the ring, Madison pulls out a pink bag with a furry handle. She pulls zip ties from the bag as Alex stands an unconscious Kat up and places her against the ladder.

Kat’s were arms were lifted high above her head and zip tied to the ladder rungs. Alex slapped Kat across the face and demanded she wake up. Kat slowly started to stir from unconsciousness. Madison calls for a mic that is eventually handed to her.

Alex: Our guest is waking up.

Madison: Finally. The hottest segment in Riot history is finally premiering. Ladies and gents…Welcome to the Queen’s Boutique. With our special guest…

Kat looked around, and started to flail when she realized where she was. Alex rolled out of the ring to retrieve a kendo stick.

Madison: Kat! Kat, what's it like to be our first guest?

Kat: I'm gonna lose my foot in yo ass!!

Kat’s response promoted a hard kendo shot from Alex to her exposed midsection.

Madison: I have no idea what that means. I don't speak hood rat. Anyway...Wrong answer! Now then, some would say that you just might be the best the Bombshell in OCW history. But to be honest...I'm just not seeing it.

Kat spat in Madison’s face. Madison slowly wiped it from her face as Kat laughed.

Kat: All that face of yours is good for.

Madison narrowed her eyes and motioned for the kendo stick. Alex tossed it to her and left the ring once more.

Madison: My face is the last thing you're going to see before I pretty you up. I am a Queen. THE Queen!

Alex rolled back into the ring a second kendo stick.

Madison: The Bombshell division belongs to us. Sophia, Bertha, Willow, Casey, all of them…

Alex: You're all on notice.

Madison drops the mic and holds her kendo stick with both hands. Alex stood to Kat’s right, while Madison stood to her left. Kat struggled while looking up to her tied wrists. She knew the women were out of kicking range, but it didn't stop her from trying. She growled in frustration, somewhat resigned to her fate.

Kat: Two eras of thots who made a name for themselves laying under Champions. Y'all ain't worth a damn. Do your worst.

Kat and Madison looked to each other and nodded before taking turns on Kat’s midsection, chest, and legs. They made sure to avoid the face. This went on several minutes, and Kat’s grunts and groans made the audience very uncomfortable. When a ref entered to intervene, they were struck immediately on the head by Alex.


At the end, Madison threw her stick down and reached for the makeover bag. Alex looked on as Madison completed her ‘work of art.’

The scene ends with a made over and unconscious Kat being helped from the ladder by referees.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Oh thats just not right!
	You reap what you sow, son.

We now fade to just after Lacy finishes her meal. Number 2 is covered in White Castle slider covers and fast asleep in his chair. His is leaning back with his arms draped down on each side. Lacy’s slides the table away from her. The infinite loop of Ambition is on the match of LOTUS vs. Seriously Fire. She can’t bear to watch. Lacy peeks over to see Number 2 asleep and suddenly gets an idea.

Lacy: Hey!! Hey, Number 2!!

Number 2 doesn’t budge. Lacy is just able to reach a small piece of the pita that was still on plate and tosses it to get Number 2’s attention. And without disturbing his sleep Number 2 sit’s up, catches the pita piece with his left hand, puts it in his mouth, gives a face and grunt of approval and goes right back to sleep.

Lacy: Son of a….

Before she finishes, she stops herself and focuses back on her idea.

Lacy: Oh, Number 2. Wake up sleepy head.

Number 2 slowly begins to stir in his seat. As he is coming to, numerous slider containers are falling all over the place.

Number 2: Yes Miss… Oh wait, I mean… What do you want?

Lacy: Come here for a second.

Number 2 reluctantly makes his way towards Lacy. He gets to just in front of her. He is several steps away from her. Knowing good and well about her range, he is keeping his distance and trying to remain alert.

Lacy: Listen, I know we got off on the wrong foot. With you being your despicable and incompetent self and myself being the Queen of The Purge and all. I’m sure you can see where the disconnect came from.

Number 2: Uhhhhh, what’s I’mcompitant?

Lacy: Never mind that. How bout I make you an offer?

Number 2: An Offer??

Lacy: Yea. Come here. Lemme tell you a secret.

Number 2: Oh I’m not falling for that. The last time I got that close to you, I didn’t feel my face for a week.

Lacy: That’s in the past now. What I can tell you is that I’ve been here now for 7 looooooooonnnnnnnggggg and lonely days. And I have some needs that I think you can meet, if you know what I’m sayin.

Number 2: Uhhhh what??

Lacy (Motioning to Number 2): Just come here.

Number 2 hesitates but inches closer to Lacy. She begins to tell him her “secret”. You can start to see Number 2’s face blushing and turning beet red. Number 2 slowly backs away from Lacy with the biggest cheesing smile on his face.

Lacy: And, we can do that twice if your….. game for it.

Number 2 wastes no time is removing the leg and ankle shackles from Lacy. Lacy stands, places one hand on Number 2’s chest and pushes him back in a very sensual and sultry way.

They move a few steps away from the chair and Lacy stops him. She slides her hand down his chest, past his belly and stops right at his belt buckle. She squats down to where she is eye level with his belt.

Lacy unfastens his belt and pants and slowly slides them down his legs. She leaves his boxers on of course (We are still a TV-PG show).

And just as he thinks he’s about to get that you-know-what, she delivers a Flair-like uppercut to the nether region. Number 2 lets out a sound at such a high pitch that no human can hear it.

Number 2 falls to the floor in a heap, as Lacy rises to her feet. She sees an exit door near the projection screen and darts out. As she leaves the room, the scene fades back to the conference room with the DT’s and Lacy.

Lacy: And that’s when I made my way back to the Manhattan Center. So now, after telling this horrific and god awful story 4 times. Please do your god forsaken jobs and arrest those two bafoons?

Commissioner Janko: So, just so we are clear, if I pull them in for kidnapping and, although high quality, but unlawful imprisonment. Then I’ll pull you in for assault. So you tell me what you wanna do?

Lacy gives all three officers very dirty looks. She then begins to hustle and gather her belongings.

Lacy: FINE!!! WHATEVER!!!! Toodles byt………. I mean toodles.

She heads out of the conference room as the scene fades.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Thats what you get!
	You...I just...I can't!

Dennis Black vs Smythe D. Wonder

The camera pans to the announce team.

	What a match!
	I am speechless!

We see Flynn packing his bags for the night. Suddenly, Anthony Baker runs up to him with the cake in hand.

Flynn: Now wait a minute. Just because we won that tag match doesn't mean we're fr-

Anthony Baker: DAD! I MADE THIS CAKE JUST FOR US, SO WE'RE GOING TO EAT IT WHETHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT!

Flynn sighs as he notices part of the cake's been eaten already.

Flynn: Just couldn't wait, huh?

Anthony Baker: I was saving the rest......for you!

And with that, Baker takes the plastic off the cake and tosses it into Flynn's face. The Rock n' Rolla stands still as Baker laughs at him.

Anthony Baker: Hahahahahaha! Newsflash dad: You su-

Just then, Baker clutches his stomach as it rumbles uncontrollably. He whimpers and runs off. Flynn shakes his head and decides to eat the cake that's been all over his face. He shrugs.

Flynn: Cake's not half bad.....

However, Flynn feels his stomach rumbling as well.

Flynn: S***.

He starts to make a run for the nearest bathroom, shoving several members of staff out of the way. He finally makes it and notices the worst possible scenario has happened: There's only one stall, and it's occupied by Baker.

Flynn: WHAT THE F*** DID YOU PUT IN THE CAKE???? OPEN THIS DAMN STALL...NOW!!!!

Anthony Baker (behind the stall): I can't.....Dad, my tum tum hurts too much! I didn't even make the stupid cake!

Flynn: W-What???

Anthony Baker: That dingleberry Sheldon gave it to me! I don't know, he just seemed like a nice guy!

Flynn growls in anger and starts kicking the stall door repeatedly. However, it won't budge. Flynn was running out of time and options. He starts looking around the bathroom until he finds the only thing that can give him any sort of solace.......The urinal.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Good heavens!!!!
	SOMEONE GET THE LYSOL!!!

The Camera Pans To Ringside

The sold out crowd is on their feet as The Inner Circle pace the ring taking in the crowds reaction. A chant of 'IN-NER CIR-CLE! IN-NER CIR-CLE!' starts up as Majin, The Steve and Versus all motion for mics. From off camera a ring attendant hands the 3 men mics through the ropes.

Majin, The Steve and Versus continue to pace the ring, looking out over the crowd smiling and nodding. Versus starts to raise his mic as a '420!' chant begins. Versus smiles, raising his free hand to his mouth and pretends to hit a 'cigarette', then blows imaginary smoke into the air. He then raises his mic again as he motions for the crowd to settle down.

Versus- "Well, well, well. Look who is BACK together!"

Again the arena explodes as the 'IC!' chant starts back up. Versus turns his attention to Majin and smiles.

Versus- "Brother, its good to have ya back!"

Majin smiles as he raises his mic.

Majin- "Well, thank you brother, its good to be back. But, as you and everyone else seen last week, Im still not quite a 100% yet. But Ive been waiting almost 2 months for this moment right here.

Majin- If i could change only 1 thing about this nite, this moment, it would be to have our brother Nate in this ring with us. To complete the Circle."

Majin turns towards the camera and smiles.

Majin- "Nate, get well soon buddy. We miss ya!"

The crowd cheers in agreement as Versus and The Steve nod in agreement.

Majin- "Us 3 right here...you, me and The Steve...and Nate...WE'RE the originators.

Majin- There isnt one thing these boys here today do that we didnt do 10 years ago.

Majin- We paved the way for every single person sitting back in that lockerroom right now. WE set the bar."

Again the crowd cheers as The Steve begins to raise his mic.

The Steve- "The Steve agrees with you 100%, Majin. As The Steve has set at home these past few weeks, The Steves been watching the shows and The Steve sees things that are going on.

The Steve- While The Steve is,...mildly,...impressed with what he sees,...The Steve cant help but to think back to how things used to be. How things used to be done.

The Steve- The Steve can only shake his head at the current condition of things. Thats why The Steve hasnt been in no real big hurry to return back to the ring.

The Steve- But now that youre back, and the band is back together, The Steve thinks its time for The Steve to start competing again."

The crowd starts to cheer again as a 'STEVE! STEVE! STEVE!' chant starts. The Steve looks around at ringside and smiles.

Versus- "Thats right all of you lucky ladies and gents in attendance here tonite, and the millions watching around the world. You heard it here, FIRST! As of this very moment, The Inner Circle...."

As Versus continues to speak...........

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