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The camera pans to the announce team.

	Welcome to Riot Episode 458!!!!
	On the Road To Certified Greatness!

	We got a great show for you to......(Is cut off)
	SHUT UP CHARLES HE IS HERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The Camera Quickly Pans To The Ramp!

Tiberius Octavian Dupree struggles to grab a mic from a stage hand. He fixes the massive golden brace on his arm and stands firmly in the middle of the ring. The cheers outweigh the jeers, there’s even a group of marks dressed as SKWAD members, he ignores them all.

Dupree: You see this…

He shoves his golden arm-brace into the hard camera.

Dupree: This is a masterpiece made to preserve the hand that strokes the Betterness!

The crowd chuckles at the phrasing while he pets his hair awkwardly with his right hand.

Dupree: That thing is not!

He points to the X-tron which flickers then displays an image.

The audience explodes in laughter, yet Tibby is taking this very seriously. The OCW medical personnel employed by the mastermind of the Purge, Mugen was supposed to provide him adequate care. They did not.

Dupree: That’s only the half of it...I had to fight off an onslaught of mediocrity trying to smack me with freaking face paint. I’ve never been so disrespected in the existence this excellence I call life!

Stomping around the ring.

Dupree: I will have TKF superkick everyone sucking your income funnel then have Nathan Carter violate everything you hold freaking dear!

He points to an innocent Asian guy in the second row who starts pointing at himself and saying “me? me?”

Dupree: I will leave the body of Sean McGee with a bag of flaming feces at your freaking doorstep!

Dupree: That savage executed a hate crime against my Betterness at The Clash nearly breaking my damn arm..., at least Sensation paid doctors who could do more than use a makeup kit.

Dupree: Mugen, you suck freaking dirt button!

A knocking sound is heard on a microphone as the X-tron flickers on to show Mugen sitting comfortably in the D.A.M Skybox.

Mugen: Tiberius…...Dupree. Old sport, I’m glad that you enjoyed that brace my world-class medical staff provided you.

Dupree: You didn’t provide me sh…..

Before Dupree can finish his sentence.

Mugen: THEY PROVIDED YOU WITH WORLD CLASS CARE AND THIS IS HOW YOU BACK TALK TO THEM?! TALK BACK TO ME?!

Mugen gets up out of his seat.

Mugen: You and I go way back. You and I have battled back and forth. May I remind you, you are the reason your hair was as purple as my beautiful organza garments?

Dupree: May I remind you, I am the reason you wore a dress on….

Mugen: SILENCE! THE DRESS HAPPENED FOR ONE TIME AND I PROCEEDED TO DEFEAT MY OPPONENT AND SHUN HIM OUT OF OCW FOR YEARS.

Mugen does a breathing exercise as Molly appears by Mugen’s side and hands him a glass of water. He nods as he takes a sip of water and gathers himself.

Mugen: See, I could cut you a break and sweep this issue under the rug……….but………….I’m not in the greatest mood of late since my boys couldn’t take care of my Rev Inc. problem. And do you know what happens when my boys can’t handle my issues?

Mugen points at himself.

Mugen: I’LL TAKE CARE OF MY PROBLEMS MYSELF AND THAT MEANS, YOU AND I ARE GOING TO TANGO TONIGHT.

Mugen starts laughing as Dupree looks sort of fired up in the ring.

Dupree: You would set up a match against a man who only has one healthy arm!

Mugen: Hey hey hey……..hey……...hey. You having one healthy arm is not my problems. Speaking of which, you should probably watch yourself tonight before your other problem shows up. Hm, what’s his name?

Mugen starts “thinking” as he scratches his chin

Mugen: Oh that’s right. A problem named BUFFNESS. I wish you good luck, see you in the ring tonight old sport.

Mugen drops his microphone as X-tron flickers off.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	What a way to start the show!
	It's gonna be LIT AS HELL FAM!!!

Previously Recorded:

Nate Ortiz stands with, wife, Tiffany as Houston PD talks to the OCW Champion. Nate dresses in blue jeans, black shirt, black boots, and leather vest, a far cry from his normal suites as OCW COO.

He looks at the officers with a gaze that could kill. Tiffany seems to be the one asking questions as the two detectives talk to the couple.

Detective: So far we have no suspects in the case. The traffic cameras in the area were able to film the incident from different angles but the we weren’t able to identify the driver. The only thing we know for certain is that Mr. Montpellier, or Versus as he’s called was struck by an 18 wheeler and is in serious condition.

Nate clinches his fists.

Tiffany: Thank you, please let me know if any new information surfaces.

The detectives leave the couple in the office room.

Tiffany: I know you’re hurting right now but you need to stay strong for everyone.

Nate still thinking in his own head doesn’t respond.

Tiffany: Nate! Not this aga....

Nate cuts her off and speaks methodically.

Nate: They can search and do what they have to do. If they find out who did it great. But I have my own list of suspects. When I found out who did this they are going to wish they were between that truck and the car. I have to deal with this my way.

Nate leaves his wife in the room. Not even worried about being in the offices of the Houston PD he pulls a silver flask out of his breast pocket and takes a long sip.

Nate: 151 it’s been too long…

Nate walks out of the office as Tiffany walks a short distance behind shaking her head as the scene cuts to black.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	NO NO!!!
	YESSSS YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!

The camera fades back to the ring and one Lacy Love is standing there with mic in hand. The OCW Universe is creating the impression that they don’t want to cooperate with her and give her a chance to speak. This chorus of boos seems endless and Lacy is growing more and more impatient.

Lacy: I have a few things I need to say and I’m not leaving until I do.

The boos continue and are only getting louder. Lacy begins to storm around the ring and shouting back at the crowd, thankfully away from the mic. She then stops in the middle of the ring and puts her hand in the air, again trying to gather their attention.

Lacy: 1, 2, 3, eyes on me…. (They continue) I SAID 1, 2, 3, EYES ON ME!!!!

Obviously some “quieting a classroom” trick isn’t going to work on the 20,000 strong here. Lacy decided to just power through the noise.

Lacy: Anyways, I have a few things to get to before I get to my opponent this eve…. eve... tonight Hungry Hungry Holly.

Lacy: First lets talk that OTHER OCW show, Teresian, no that’s not it. Ahh yes, Turmoil. MYYYYY Dimmy and I said we were going to head over there and see what all the fuss was about. And I’ll admit, MYYYY Dimmy was a lil sour after his loss to the Kelvin Keeper at The Clash.

Lacy: So we said to ourselves…. Selves, how could we get The Kelvin Keepers attention to get a rematch? And well well well, let’s torture his good ole boy tag partner, Montgomery Wards.

Lacy: When you arrived in OCW, the dirtsheets claimed that you reminded them of MYYYYY Dimmy of years past. He is nowhere near the man that MYYYYY Dimmy is, was and ever will be.

Lacy stands there chest out, shoulders back, admiring the thoughts of her Dimmy… ummm I mean Dimsmore that are running through her head. Strange that she is out here by herself tonight. Dimsmore is not in attendance this evening and no other members of The PURGE are within earshot.

Lacy: Now on to Holl…..

Lacy shrieks before she can even finish, as Jackson Montgomery hops over the barricade near the hard camera. Lacy doesn’t waste any time and rolls out of the ring as Jackson slides in. She races up the ramp and runs over to the ropes and drapes his arms over them.

The camera transitions back and forth from Lacy quickly backing up the ramp and Jackson draped over the ropes, looking as ferocious as ever, and screaming at the top of his lungs….

Montgomery: I WANT DIMSMORE AT CERTIFIED GREATNESS!!! I WANT DIMSMORE AT CERTIFIED GREATNESS!!! I WANT DIMSMORE AT CERTIFIED GREATNESS!!! I WANT DIMSMORE AT CERTIFIED GREATNESS!!!

End Scene

The camera pans to the announce team.

	WOAH!!!
	He's crazy!!

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