In 2 Weeks OCW Makes history with its 500th Episode of Riot! But this week the Fallout from Road 2 Glory 2018 continues!
Strap in!
I, Harvey Hamilton Ocean more desirably known as H2O, stands before his most captivating audience. That of course is YOU the viewer.
My mic is lowering from the rafters. I can’t keep you waiting. It’s time to continue my legacy…
H2O: Ladies, gentleman, elderly, disabled, and every children from here thru the oceans of the world.
H2O: It is H2O annnnd STILL your OCW Lightheavyweight Champion of The….Universssse-aaahhh.
I’ll let that marinate in The Ocean of Paradise. The paradise that YOU the viewer is experiencing right now.
H2O: Do you feel that OCW!? That’s the force H2O has been talking about week after week prior to Road 2 Glory.
H20:
Not only did you sat here and witnessed it; you NOW can actually feeel it too!
H2O: Are you a believer now?!
Judging by their reaction, they feel it!
H2O: Hey Universe, do you believe the boys in the back feel it?!
My sentiments exactly. Pfft...A mixed reaction. It’s no surprise though. I personally still don’t feel like I’ve made my mark here in OCW. I need to tell them why.
This may take a second. I walk away from the center of the ring. The production crew up top has the mic following me as I start to circle the ring.
Universe: WHERE’S THE TITLE? (Clapping) WHERE’S THE TITLE? (Clapping) WHERE’S THE TITLE?
They’ve noticed! I mean who wouldn’t notice me?
Huh! There she is!
Look at her essence glow on that stage. The arena is so incredibly dark right now but The World Lightheavyweight Championship Title sits in that encased glass on the podium.
H2O: I believe that some of the boys in the back are not true believers of H2O.
H20:
They don’t respect this division anymore than they do yours truly. But for some strange reason there’s still a big bright light on this title.
H2O: Could it be that Paul Pugh sparked it?
Please, let's pause for a second cause I’m disgusted at myself at what I’m about to say.
H2O: Yes, he did. As much as Harvey hates to admit it. He did (Shrugs).
H2O: Is it also because of Dupree?! Who took the spark and made his own?!
H2O: Didn’t he make it bigger? Brighter? BETTER?
The cheers intensify. I know some of you viewers at home in paradise is feeling it too.
H2O: So now it’s Harvey’s turn! To not be afraid! To take that very spark that he has earned and touch it!
H20:
Hold it! Carry it…..AND NOT BE AFRAID TO FLY!!!!
The podium starts to move down the ramp with The World Lightheavyweight Title.
I step down the steps and meet with the essence of pure Lightheavyweight gold.
So attractive isn’t it...Bobby?
H2O: The very nature of all beings is attracted to this great spectacle. It is the only LIGHT that is HEAVYWEIGHT and only one man is suited for it.
Universe: H-2-O!
Do you hear that...Bobby? They want MORE!
H2O: There’s a great painting out there called High Visibility. It consist of H2O and his title which he would like to call it, The Good Light.
H2O: Plus it contains many other beings that surround it. A party host that thinks unconsciousness is bliss.
H20:
That always offer a bottle of emptiness. Below that being is misery.
H20:
Who wishes nothing but harm to carrier of The Good Light. The Queen of Diamonds below the light needs a King to stack her deck of cards.
I have to pause on that one for a moment. The Universe knows why.
(Sips water) Not even a worthy a mention of her name. Let’s continue.
H2O: Lastly, in that great painting there’s a void. A pixelated presence right underneath Harvey’s ….you know?
I would say it but the kids and their beautiful mothers love me. Let’s not ruin that relationship.
H2O: That void is The One Man Revolution clinging onto The Champion cause he is lost. He lost himself trying desperately to get to The Good Light.
H2O: Now Harvey must make you pay the price for letting such a small void such as yourself take a glimpse, a peek to see just a glimmer of Good Light.
H2O: Come Riot 500 the legacy, in Hard 2 Obtain Definition, Good Light will shine brighter upon….ME!
My music hits. The mic recoils back into the rafters. The arena stays dark as I stand with The Good Light alone without any beings around other than the ones that genuinely love me. The OCW Universe.
Fade to black….
The camera pans to the announce team.
Someone is full of himself!
Why are you the way you are? H20 is the hardest working man on the roster and you want to cut him down just because he is a little proud of himself. Man I see why you don't get no poonani!
Previously Recorded
An apartment building is shown from the outside. The exterior appearance appears to be run down.
Cars can be heard racing by the road side building as the camera slowly zooms into a window on the 2nd floor. The window appears to be musky and frosted.
Inside, a familiar place is shown. A dirty living area reveals itself through the window, boxes of pizza and other junk food thrown throughout the room.
A black couch with laundry thrown throughout sits on the left of the room. The room remains completely silent until a door is heard slamming in the background.
The lower body of a person enters the frame, as he slouches down onto the black couch.
As the camera slowly pans up, we see the man sweating, exhausted, breathing heavily. He removes his sunglasses.
Quartz: "Of all things to stifle me today... Some lowly security guards?
Quartz:
How pathetic can I be?
Quartz:
I get this call that could change everything and I nearly blow it?"
Silence once again fills the air as the camera pans around to images of the OCW newcomer as a child. Framed pictures of a young boy, of certificates and awards.
Some of the photos can be seen to have been ripped or replaced inside their frames.
Quartz: "Maybe this isn't what I thought. Maybe I'm wasting my time... Maybe he was right. Maybe he is the one that...."
Quartz places his hand on his head, running his fingers through his newly cut hair, before throwing his sunglasses to the side and clutching his hair tight, sitting up quickly in the process.
Quartz: "No, gah' dammit. No..."
The camera again pans around the room. Newer pictures are shown, an older man with a mask just to the side, with Quartz beside him, raising his arms to his side.
As this picture is shown, the state of the apartment again comes into frame, stains and clothes thrown around without consideration.
Quartz: "You won't control me. I won't allow it. You wasted my best years."
Quartz jumps from the couch again. Keeping his head down, on the ground, a pair of old tights sit on the ground, bearing the same insignia that is tattoo'd on Quartz back.
The Black Phoenix. He closes his eyes and begins walking towards a back area, the place we know to be the restroom.
Quartz: "I know you'll never leave, but I won't either. I am the best. I am the dominant one."
Quartz reaches towards something... As he grabs it, it is revealed to be dark blue hair dye.
He looks up into the mirror and runs his hand through the right side of his hair, just above his scraggly, unkempt beard.
Quartz: "Yeah. A reminder of what I'm leaving behind. Another reminder of what kept me down for so many years."
The sound of running water plays in the background as the camera circulates around the room, showing part dismay and part nostalgia.
As the same pictures begin to become blurry, others fade into their place...
Photos of a masked man, with long blue hair holding a title in the air in a near-empty arena.
Still, other photos are shown as the water continues to occupy the sound inside the run down apartment.
The photo of the young Quartz fades and is replaced with the same masked man on the mat, defeated. Quartz can be heard in the background talking to himself.
Quartz: "I was promised victory. Promised allegiance. Promised loyalty. I was betrayed... by you. By myself. By everyone..."
Quartz: "Well, I'm not going to be naive anymore. I'm not going to be that same gullible idiot that was taken advantage of, gah' dammit. I'm taking over from here."
The water abruptly shuts off as the camera continues to wonder around the empty apartment, staring out of a frosted window, leering at dirty laundry and old, ignored piles of mail. The sounds of footsteps can now be heard in the background.
The camera jumps back to Quartz as he re-enters the bathroom, again running his hand through the right side of his head.
As the hair flicks back, we see a blue streak behind the fingers, stretching halfway through his hair.
Quartz: "I'm going to fight Natoli Joe, and I'm going to beat him. I'm going to beat every single one of them that those suits put me up against."
Quartz: "I'll show you. I will."
The scene fades to black as Quartz throws on his PRISTINE SUNGLASSES. His quivering lip comes to a stand still and rests at the same smug grin we know.
He stands deathly still in front of his mirror.
The camera pans to the announce team.
Hmm..
That was haunting...
The Xtron Flickers On!
Cobra sits in a wooden chair tapping his hands on his thigh and bopping his head up & down.
He has a very intense look since finding out he’s a 70 OVR on OCW 2K18.
Receptionist- DominiCobra?
AC gets up and taps the lady on her shoulder.
Cobra- Just Cobra
AC walks into the back room. He paces up & down the hall until he finds the door he needs.
“OCW 2K18 Ratings Team” is plastered across the door & AC enters.
Scene Fades
The camera pans to the announce team.
The Mad Man did it!
Bold Move, A.C. Cobra, lets see how it plays out!
VALKYRIE vs RILEY QUINN
The camera pans to the announce team.
Talk about a comeback!
She got all of it!
The camera pans over backstage where we see Rust Cohle sitting on a box. He is looking down at his feet. Stacey is nearby and goes to him with a mic.
SC: Hum hello Rust.. Is everything okay ? You look a bit.. Concerned maybe ? Can I ask you a few questions ?
Rust doesnt even look up, not saying a word, still staring at his feet.
SC:... So hum, a bit disappointed I guess by the result of last weeks match, where do you stand now ? What is your plan ?
He takes a deep breath. And in a slow voice.
Rust: You know Stacey, I been thinking this past week. How ? How can someone walk up to me and think he can beat me in under 10min.
Rust:
Then comes out with his hand raised like it was the case on 498.. So I've been thinking. Long and hard.
Rust: Tyson.
Rust:
You scare people, I've seen the look in their eyes when you walk by.
Rust:
But last week I realized something..
Rust: You didn't beat me.
Rust:
And you can't beat me. In fact, I want my shot again. You will be the one to crumble, as huge as you might be, and I'll do it.. Under 10 minutes. You are just a big bitch.
SC: You might regret what you say, you dont sound very sure of yourself right now, looking even sad..
He raises is head.
Rust: You wanna why I am looking down Stacey.. I am just looking forward to kick my feet up his ass..
Rust:
With THOSE BRAND NEW SNEAKERS, OH MY GOD DID YOU SEE THOSE?
Rust:
I know you did dont lie, everybody saw them, they all want the same kicks, I am so proud of you my babies!
Rust:
My god everybody looked jealous when I wore them to the ring... Oooh boy I love you !
He gets up so happy while looking at his feet like a peace of art and walk by Stacey with an enormous smile.
