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We cut to chaos backstage, Spider is furious knocking things down. Security is starting to surround him.

Before they can do anything, THE World Heavyweight Champion walks down the hall, the security backs off allowing Spider to continue.

He stops when he spots the camera, he walks towards it.


RYU: LOOK AT ME, LOOK INTO MY EYE.

There’s clearly a crazed look in his eye

RYU: Do you think I’m happy with what happened with Sparks?

RYU: Do you think I’m sadistic?

RYU: Reaching out a helping hand to someone who’s on the cusp.

RYU: Do you think I took pleasure in using that helping hand to put Sparks out of his misery?

RYU: This is me at my most masochistic.

RYU: MY entire career people have been eating off MY plate.

Ryu marches over to where Quartz is standing and violently pats Quartz on the chest

RYU: They’ve been eating off Quartz’s plate.

RYU: Your Nates, your Sensations and their… ilk

RYU: They’ve gotten fat off OUR plates.

RYU: ENOUGH IS ENOUGH

RYU: I’m hungry, Quartz is hungry, and we want our fill.

RYU: It's our turn to eat, and if anyone wants to get in the way of that… well you saw what happened. That includes TY Sparks, KD Angelo, AC Cobra… Every single sucker in this god forsaken locker room who wants to crack jokes about me and THE World Heavyweight Champion!

RYU: I don’t give a damn how long you’ve been here or what you’ve accomplished. It’s time we TAKE what we want and what we DESERVE. Now get out of my damn way.

Spider pushes the camera forcefully away with one hand and the two continue their march down the hall.

It's a Match!

HOUSE OF NATURE
TERRA DATURAS
vs.
MORGAN BLACKHEART

The camera opens to the backstage weightroom, where wrestlers of all shapes, sizes, and genders are working out. Panning over to the bench press, Judge Leroy Brown III is seen pumping an obscene amount of iron. Just as he goes down for another rep, Chris Greene and Dylan Kinder of the Wrestling Club jump into frame.

Chris Greene: What’s up, Judge?

The Judge, although a bit startled, finishes the rep and places the bar back on the rack. He sits up on the bench with an annoyed look on his face.

Judge Leroy Brown III: Can I help you boys?

Dylan Kinder: Oh nothing… We’ve just been hearing ‘bout the fact that there’s some dangerous people out looking for you. Ain't that right Chris?

Dylan side-eyes Chris and Chris nods in response.

Chris Greene: Yeah, heard some folks really have it in for you.

Dylan Kinder: It would be a real shame if they got ahold of you, wouldn’t it? Who knows what they could do to you. Anyone could have it out for you, even the people right in front of you.

The Judge stands up, now with an angered look on his face.

Judge Leroy Brown III: Listen here fellas, cause I’m only gonna say this once.

The Judge cracks his knuckles.

Judge Leroy Brown III: I don’t know what stunt you’re trying to pull, and I don’t care. But I do know this… I’ve been threatened with a lot worse, by a lot tougher men than you two. And if you so much as lay a finger on me, I’ll flatten you both like pancakes on a hot greasy griddle in the middle of August. And then I’ll turn your buddy John inside-out and wear him like a hunting jacket.

Dylan takes a step back and laughs.

Dylan Kinder: Oh boy, an old timer trying to scare us huh? You hear this Chris?

Dylan hits Chris on the shoulder. Getting his attention and a quick nod.

Dylan Kinder: It's a crazy thing for you to really believe you can take both of us on. Must feel all big since you whooped my boy Chris, you don't get it though, do you? There’s strength in numbers pal. Three against one is a lot to overcome.

Dylan leans his arm on Chris’s head.

Dylan Kinder: Who says we won’t just attack you from behind, hmm? I mean it’s not like you have a lot of friends here to help you but this is just our warning to you. We will play nice.. for now. Keep thinking you are so tough. We like to see that confidence in you, it’s very funny, but you are going to get what's coming to you. It will be courtesy of all three of us. Maybe a bit more from John, though... anyways, see you again real soon. Let's go, Chris.

Dylan smirks at Judge, before walking off with Chris.

The scene opens inside the women’s locker room. Valkyrie is minding her own business as Joanna Silver abruptly burts into the scene. Valkyrie suddenly turns to face her, but Joanna is quicker than her as she jams a piece of paper into Valkyrie’s hand.

Valkyrie puts her guard down for a moment, noticing Joanna is not there to put up a fight. She doesn’t look at the paper just yet however.

Joanna Silver stares at her with a devilish look in her eyes before turning around and leaving the locker room.

Valkyrie is now sitting on a wooden bench while holding that piece of paper. The camera zooms in and reveals that it actually is some sort of letter.

She’s reading it with a rather concerned look on her face. After half a minute, she puts it down to her side and scratches her head. She then mutters something to herself as if she wasn’t alone.


Valkyrie: So the House of Faith has challenged me to a Tag Team match… but I get to pick my Tag Team partner, huh?

Valkyrie: Well. It won’t be easy for sure. I don’t think many of my colleagues would want to join me in this fight. But I gotta try and find someone….

In that very moment, the locker room door bursts open as a middle aged man dressed in a very elegant suit storms inside. He looks around to see whether or not there are other people present. Once he realised it’s only him and Valkyrie, he recollects himself and approaches her

Valkyrie: Excuse me? This is the women’s locker room. I’m not sure you are allowed to be here. What is your name?

OCW Producer: Ha! My name is irrelevant, Miss. You… you are the only thing that is relevant! Yay!

The producer pulls out his smartphone and waves it around, as if he’s taking pictures of her. Valkyrie looks on with a rather disturbed look on her face while the guy acts like an absolute creep

Valkyrie: Can you stop being a weirdo? Are you taking pictures of me? What the hell is going on here?

OCW Producer: See! This is exactly what I am looking for! That tenacity, the strength… the indomitable heart of an underdog fighter like yourself!

Valkyrie: Yeah huh. I’ll have to ask you to leave. Please. I won’t be asking again.

OCW Producer: Girl, I am not going anywhere and neither are you. You work for OCW, remember? Your heart and soul belong to Mr. Sensation and me, as a producer, well… I can do whatever I want with both of those. So hear me out.

The weirdo sits right next to her and shows her a video from his smartphone.

OCW Producer: How I met my Tag Team Partner. Exclusively on the OCW Network.

The producer closes his eyes and exhales loudly, as if he just inhaled some powder

OCW Producer: Sooo, sooo good. This has money written all over it. The beautiful story of Valkyrie, the underdog and her quest to find a partner in her fight against The House of Faith…

The producer emphatically jumps to his feet and dramatically turns to face Valkyrie, while pointing his finger towards here. She’s simply creeped out by him and doesn’t react at all

OCW Producer: Will Valkyrie find a way to even the odds!? Will she collapse under the overwhelming strength of the forces of evil? Stay tuned to find out!

OCW Producer: We are going to break the Internet thanks to you…. AGAIN.

The man does a 360 turn on his feet and dramatically jumps one more time. Valkyrie is staring at him in awe, with her eyes wide opened. The guy simply grabs his smartphone from her hands and walks out of the room as she looks on.

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