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LIVE FROM MADISON SQUARE GARDEN
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We are back on the scene! |
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Crispy and filled...with Trash |
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Welcome to Riot Episode 468!!! |
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Everyweek a new milestone! |
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Nate hands Versus the mic. Versus stands in the ring, "Welcome back" chants fill the arena. Versus smirks and takes it all in, as he looks around the arena bowing and thanking everyone. He holds up two fingers in a relaxed hand, and the crowd slowly becomes quieter.
Versus: Thank you so much. You have no idea how much it fills my heart with light and warmth to hear your voices again, to look at all my brothers and sisters...victorious faces again. Before I begin, let's start off with a prayer shall we?
The art of war, isn't art at all...it's a necessary evil.
Today we pray for the victims of Revolution Inc,
and may the victims souls be blessed as they enter jobber heaven.
May we give each of them their own toll...
Ed holds up a cow bell and hits it 4 times
Jobber heaven's gates have opened, and welcome their new tenants.
In the name of the sun, the dirt, the earth and the plant.
Oooooooohhh kaaayyyyyy.
The crowd responds with Ooooooohhhh Kayyyyyyyy.
Versus: Fantastic job everyone, just great. Now, I'm not going to go on and on about what happened with Leon, Jack and myself, I think it's pretty self explanatory. Leon has paid his penance, and Jack will of course, be baptized in the sweet light...all in due time.
Versus: Onto the true business at hand...Revolution Inc has again, swept...asterisk...yet another Pay Per View. I'm not going to go ahead and claim that I had any *ahem* DIRECT hand in that, buuuuuut, let's just say...I was watching.
Versus: I'm proud of all my brothers and sisters here in the ring with me for what they've accomplished, and making sure that Revolution Inc, is AGAIN and FOREVER, the greatest and last true brotherhood of OCW. It's great to be back, it's great to be alive, and it's great to be part of Revolution Inc. Bless you all, hakuna matata!
Nate grabs another mic from the ring announcer and begins to speak. There is a bit of a hush in the crowd given the final moments in his Wrestlution match with Drago.
Nate: It is great to have the band back together again. I’m not going to sit here and say I don’t have questions about Wrestlution. But those questions don’t matter right now. Last summer 3 groups emerged in OCW. Each boasting its own set of Hall of Famers and certified stars. Here we stand all these months later at the top of the heap. As we did in the battles with ToP and the SWO before this.
Nate: It’s almost been like for the last month and a half we’ve been fighting ourselves. I own up for my part in that.
Nate stares at Drago before continuing.
Nate: But that was all settled in the ring. What happened happened. I respect you Drago, and the rest of you for sticking to your guns. And fighting for what you believed in.
Nate: You know these things in OCW run in cycles. Almost mirror images of one another. From my daughter slaying her division’s beast as I did Tyranny 11 years ago. To Dennis putting away a legend like I did Kage at Wrestlution 3. But through it all and everything I’ve seen Revolution Inc. always stands tall in the end.
Nate tosses the mic to Drago and he catches it after bouncing it around a bit trying to get it.
Drago: Is good to have Versus back again. Ever since he went away, we had tension at Rev Inc. Started with people throwing accusation at each other, then it get worse. Some people do some bad thing and I’m had to make choice. That choice lead us to civil war, part of me regret making that choice but what a war it was. Sure I’m leave you with scars and I’m not sure if I still 100% after dropping on my head many time. But the scars we gave each other leave me with newfound respect for you, you prove that you still have heart of champion. And even though I am champion, I’m still fly the flag of Rev Inc, and anybody who feel like they wanna take this from me, whether it be Purge, Skwad, or even my brothers at Rev Inc, please feel free to step up. Name time and place.
Drago takes the championship off his waist and raises it up high, garnering some cheers from the crowd.
Drago: I’m be there.
Seb walked about behind the group as Drago finished his spiel, he clapped Versus on the back. The latter returned the gesture with a red eyed thumbs up, Seb moved towards one time rival now comrade Dennis Black and bowed like an Egyptian. Dennis waved Seb away and Madison rejected a handshake from the Englishmen who grabbed the mic.
Seb: Hello Riot! I know I was M.I.A in Japan for yet another sweep for Rev Inc, but it turns out if you walk around Hiroshima stating your relatives helped drop the bomb causes a bit of anger. Bada bing bada boom lifetime ban from Japan.
The crowd awkwardly went quiet as the rest of Rev Inc cringed, Jackson Montgomery however giggled and clapped his hands.
Seb went to speak again but Sophia took the mic off of him. She pats Seb on the shoulder and nods reassuringly that his mic time is done for now. A few “WEPA!” chants break out briefly before she speaks.
Sophia: Slaying beasts, sweeping the competition, staring death in the face… you name it and we've done it. Hell, we have someone that's not only stared and defeated death itself, but punched and suplexed it! And he is finally standing here again today.
Sophia looks to Versus
Sophia: Man, I am so glad and honored to be standing here in this ring with you again. Not only that, but being able to make my father, the GTGOAT, proud and show that the family name can live on is freakin’ phenomenal!!
Sophia: Sure we hit a bit of rough patch amongst ourselves, and you know what? That's ok! Sometimes you get in the biggest fights with the people closest to you because those are the bonds worth fighting for.
Sophia nods to Nate and Drago.
Sophia: And to all those that doubt us… that's ok too… because having a few enemies means that we're not backing down; that we're standing up for something and if that means tossing a few people around, than so be it!
The crowd roars in approval as Sophia hands the mic over to Jackson. He lets a USA chant go for a minute before trying to quiet the crowd.
Jackson: For the last few months, the Purge, Dimsmore, and Lacy Love have done their very best to keep Rev Inc and JackMo down. Lacy went as far as trying to DRUG me, but we see how that played out.
Jackson: Dimsmore, you thought a cage was going to be the deciding factor when facing and low and behold, you were wrong! Rev Inc has done nothing but prove themselves as the best faction in OCW and the wrestling world and will continue to do so! Is there any doubt after we swept pay per view after pay per view? EH-EH!
Jackson: And with the return of Versus, it shows that we can overcome and that will will not be stopped! And now...
Jackson offers the mic to Versus. Just as Versus was reaching out for the mic to bring the celebration to a close, Dennis snatched it for himself and paced around the ring. The audience begins to boo, but Versus settles them down as the entirety of Revolution Inc. look Black’s way.
He leaves his stable mates and the audience hanging as he stands there in silence for what felt like several minutes. Finally, he raises the mic.
Dennis: I'm The Final Boss now. I should have gone first, but I'm willing to let it slide for the sake of solidarity.
Dennis is immediately showered with disapproval from the audience. He looks back to his stable mates and continues to speak.
Dennis: When it is all said and done, we will go down as the most dominant incarnation of Revolution Inc. We will go down as the most dominant stable in the history of OCW.
Dennis: They just might have to put Revolution Inc. in the hall of fame for a ‘second’ time to give the proper respect for what we accomplished together. For that, we should all be proud.
Dennis: But our success hasn't come without some down sides and short comings...
Dennis paces around the ring and stops when he reaches Sophia.
Dennis: Take Sophia for instance. She's certainly an Ortiz. How many times has Nate trusted the wrong person?? It certainly rubbed off on Sophia… who ended up being used by Casey Paine and her best friend Willow.
Dennis: You allowed them to steal that title from you. Meanwhile...I went on to win a world title that night…
Sophia looks away from Dennis as makes his way over to Jackson and leans against the ropes while looking at him.
Dennis: The culture that it's ‘okay’ to just try and take Championship titles from our 'Inc.' mates didn't start with Drago, oh no. At the start of this season, Jackson Montgomery, my ‘friend’ chose to be greedy and win a contender’s match for the Television title. My...no...'our' Television Title. A title that was already property of Revolution Inc.
Dennis: A true friend would have just laid down and let the easiest option win...someone like Cactus. But alas, Jackson forced me to defend against him on the first Turmoil of the season.
Dennis unstraps the Television Title and raises it high above his head.
Dennis: How did that turn out Jackson?
Dennis drapes the Television title over the ropes and continues to pace around the ring. The crowd boos as some dirty looks are thrown his way.
Dennis: Even with all of these betrayals and being over looked...I did my part in silence. When you all won big, I won big. When you all lost...I won big. That's why I was brought in by Versus. I'm loyal. I'm a man of my word...
He stops pacing until he reaches Ortiz, who was standing beside Drago. The arena was becoming uncomfortable.
Dennis: What is a man, if his word means nothing? What is a man if his promises are hollow?
Madison quickly walks over to Dennis and places a hand on his shoulder. He shrugs her hand away.
Dennis: I've kept quiet after being disrespected by own team mates. This ‘family’ you've created here, Nate. How many times has Drago made backhanded commented on my actions?
Dennis: Is it truly so bad that I gave TJB the beating his Father should have when he was growing up? TJB is a better man for it today.
Dennis glances at the OCW Champion before looking back to Nate.
Dennis: Road to Glory was the night everything changed for Revolution Inc. You came to me and said it was time for a change. You were torn down, in pain...while working your way back from addiction.
Dennis: You said I was ready to step from out the shadow that you, Versus, and Drago created. That you were handing me the OCW World Title as your successor. To continue what you started so many years ago.
Dennis: But no...Drago wouldn't have any of that. Yet we stand here and praise him for taking advantage of you when you were at your lowest point? Drago is no friend of mine, or yours.
Dennis: He's a predator, Nate. He didn't care about the OCW way or your declining health. He used you and just let it happen. You walked into Wrestlution with ‘MY’ OCW world title and allowed this...thief to take it. You lied to me Nate.
Drago steps in but is stopped by Nate, Dustin, and Jackson, which allows Dennis to continue speaking.
Dennis: And it wasn't until I watched you two shake hands in the closing moments of Wrestlution that I realized Matsuda was right all along. I've allowed myself to be chained.
Dennis: Chained down by the weight of a mediocre brand. Chained down by the weight of has-beens and never-will-bes trying to forge their names on the marble slab that is MY name. Not Doug, not Danny.
Dennis: Remember the name! ‘Dennis Black’, the most dominant Champion this company has ever...or will ever see.
Dennis: No more more will I be chained down by the weight of an untalented leech, seeking to create a name by attaching herself to my rising star. On this day, my ties to her die, along with my insecurity.
Madison gasps, but Sophia stops her from approaching Dennis again.
Dennis: Oh, One more thing…
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What in the hell! |
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What gives? |
Cort Marshall stands in the interview room with Jim Black. This time, he's carrying a relic of 80's, a ghetto blaster stereo. He sets it down next to him.
Black: I'm in the back with Sgt. Cort Marshall, who, as always, has something to say before his ma--
Cort interrupts him, pointing at the stereo.
Cort: Do you know what this is, Jim?
Black: Yeah, it's a...
Cort: Of course you don't. You young people never appreciate anything from the true golden age of America. This, my sweet summer maggot, is a stereo.
Cort:
It plays cassette tapes. Ca-sette, Tapes. You see, back before the days of digital media and such disgusting practices as pirating music, we had to buy our music fair and square, blowing our hard-earned money based on one hit single the band probably didn't even write.
Cort:
We did our goddamn part in buying the third limousine for the guitar player to bang underage chicks in! We did our goddamn part in ensuring the radio waves stayed stacked to the brim with such magnificent hits as THIS!
Cort practically spears the play button with a finger, and the stereo begins to play something Whitesnake would reject for not being subtle enough.
Black: Oh god, it's worse than Van Halen III.
Cort shoots him a sharp glance.
Cort: I'd be yelling at you right now, but I didn't even know there was a Van Halen III.
Black: Ignorance is bliss.
Cort: Exactly! And the new generation, god help us, are completely ignorant! The music you hear on the radio these days is littered with sin! Sin and awful beats!
Cort:
It's all white women wining about their 35th relationship and wannabe gangstas singing about how they almost knocked out that one guy in the wheelchair at a bar but their youth group co-ordinators held them back. Back in the day real rappers got shot, and that was how I liked it.
Cort: So, YSL. I don't know what that stands for, so I'll make something up. You Suck Longtime. You and your buttbuddy Burns are just another symptom of our sick society.
Cort:
And no, I didn't mean that in the positive way. Your lyrics could be outdone by a child with Downs Syndrome. Your beats are about as fly as Malaysian Flight MH370.
Black: Nice current reference.
Cort: I know. Rhyme Tyme, your 15 minutes of fame are about to be over. I've beaten Waterboy before, but I'm sure even he can handle your tag partner.
Cort:
You, on the other hand, haven't got a chance against me, boy. Best make your greatest hits album while you can, because after this, your careers are gonna fall off the charts.
Cort ejects the tape and stomps on it, pointing at the camera before spinning on his heel and stepping offscreen.
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Well looks like he hates music! |
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Then he better cover his ears because he is up next! |

YSL vs Cort Marshall
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He did it! |
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Woah! |
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