The camera pans to the titantron where we take a look back at what took place after the Orphanage vs Jett and Wrex match.
The ref had called for the bell signalling the end of the match. Jett and Wrex looked confused as did The Clowns.
Referee: This match has ended in a disqualification, Little L of the Orphanage was not the legal man. The winners of the match Jett Draven and Wrex.
The crowd roared their approval and the winners started celebrating while Corey and Little L started scuffling rather comically.
Corey: I was the legal man
LL: What you talking about fool? I was the legal man!
Corey and Little L began to flail uselessly at each other until they were both out of breath.
Corey: W-w-why are we fighting each other? They're our targets.
L looked at the two celebrating rookies and grinned wickedly then began advancing, before the clowns could get any closer the lights went out and a spot light shone on to the stage. Standing there bathed in the light was Vincent Winters a look of displeasure on his pallid features.
Vincent: Corey, Little L No.
Draven and Wrex turned to see a guilty looking pair of clowns now armed with chairs.
Vincent: Get out of the ring, leave the victors to enjoy the spoils of war which so happens to be the adulation of these sheep.
The crowd jeered at being called sheep.
Vincent: With our encounter over, we will take our leave.
The lights went out in typical Orphanage fashion before sparking back to life, Jett and Wrex stood in the ring while the Clowns were no where to be seen. The only clue that they were there was a pair of steel chairs lying in the corners of the ring.
The rookies started revving the crowd up as the went back to celebrating.
The Camera pans to the announce team!
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That was unexpected. |
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I think this is far from over. |
Arnaud and Charles Young are sitting in the front row watching the preshow.
Charles Young: "Boss what are we doing among these losers?"
Arnaud: "Well we weren't booked in the lightweight tournament, we weren't booked for the ppv, so we are just going to take away seats from some fans. If we don't get what we want, neither do they."
Arnaud: "I thought with this current winning streak we would get noticed but that isn't working. Guess it's time to take matters into our own hands."
Young: "What are we going to do boss?"
Arnaud: "Cripple all of them!"
Some little disabled kid in crutches makes his way to Arnaud and Young. The kid is with his parents. He looks at his tickets and then looks at his parents. The OCW Turmoil champion Dennis Black got this kid front row seats as apart of the make a wish campaign. Dennis Black is this kids hero. All though the show his half way through. The kid was really sick and has only just made it to the arena.
The Kids Dad: "Excuse me good sirs but I believe you are in our seats."
Arnaud and Young turn to the kid with his parents.
Arnaud: "I don't see your name on them."
The Kids Dad: "No sir. These seats are row A, we have the tickets right here."
Arnaud: "Can i see them?"
The kids Dad passes Arnaud the tickets. Arnaud grabs them shows them to Young and then rips them up in front of the little kid. Young starts laughing his head off.
Arnaud: "Now GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE BEFORE I CALL SECURITY ON YOUR ASSES!"
The little kid begins to cry, his mother comforts him as the little kid dad pleads with Arnaud and Young.
The Kids Dad: "Please, these tickets were given to my son by Dennis Black when he came to visit the hospital a couple of month back. My son has cancer and he doesn't have long to live so please. I beg you. Don't do this."
Arnaud: "I don't give a S**t about your kid. Kids die everyday. Your kid ain't special. I made a wish about being in this lightweight tourney and I got nothing so your kid can GET LOST!!!"
The kids dad breaks down.
Arnaud: "Now get out of here before I have young go get security."
Young: "Hey here's security now."
The kids Dad looks at his son with tears in his eyes.
The Kids Dad: "I am sorry son. Maybe we can go and watch the show in a nearby restaurant."
The kids Dad along with his wife takes their son away.
Arnaud: "Limp his ass outta here!"
Young: "Damn that was some cold S**T."
Arnaud: "I said it before and I'll say it again. If we don't get what we want, Neither does anyone else."
Arnuad puts his feet up on the barricade as we go back to Randy and Tom.
The Camera pans to the announce team!
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We would just like to apologize for everyone that saw that. |
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That was sickening to watch. I hope they get hit by a bus! |
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Up next a match for the ages as my childhood hero Wes Pepperton takes on another hero of mine. |
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Gentleman Jack vs Wes Pepperton. It's next. |
Gentleman Jack vs Wes Pepperton
The Camera pans to the announce team!
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Wow... |
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Real wrestling at it's finest. |
#Austin Lee is seated in a folding chair just outside of guerilla position. Leaning back in his chair as he slides his hands through his hair and moves to the edge of his chair. Looking directly into the camera a disdained look on his face as he begins to speak.
#Austin Lee: This is what it has all come to. From the days of playing cards in the back of this locker room in the dark days of Turmoil, to Jackson taking sledge hammer to my friends head in a drunken rage…..
#Austin leans back in his chair folding his arms as he pauses looking into the camera.
#Austin Lee: That’s what started this between me and you Jackson, that’s why I came back to this company but yet the moment I hit you with that baseball bat these people disrespected me and turned against me…
#Austin Lee: But it wasn’t just them who disrespected me was it Jackson…. No matter what I did no matter how hard I tried you would never step foot in this ring with me. So I did what I did best and showed the world how much of a bad guy I really am and spit in the face of your wife and tried to break the neck of your uncle….
#Austin Lee: Even then you wouldn’t dare fight me like a man in that ring, when I got my match to prove to everyone what I can do you took it from me and used a baseball bat like the Neanderthal that you are and damaged this marvelous face of mine.
#Austin Lee: So it brings us here tonight on the “Pre Show” of the Clash. *#Austin begins to laugh and roll his eyes as his voice becomes sarcastic as he speaks.* Where we will go out and try are hardest to show our fighting spirit that this company has been built on. As we honor and pay our respect by giving it our all to put on a great match for the legends of this company and the loyal fans who paid to see us….
#Austin rises to his feet as he continues to laugh looking at the camera
#Austin Lee: Well maybe You do Jackson as you go out there and do your song and dance for these fools, where as I spit in the face of this company and what it stands for as they allowed these fans to move me to the pre show…. And from the bottom of my cold black heart these words are filled with every bit of disrespect that it sounds like.
#Austin Lee: So tonight maybe I go out there and lay it all out on the line to earn my way back to the main card in the big matches or I just go out there and punch you in the face and not care about what kind of performance I put on for these pathetic people here tonight…
#Austin turns to walk away as he remains still shaking his head as the camera pans around to reveal B-17 standing in his way.
B-17: You know why he never set foot in the ring with you before? Because you’re not an A-lister. Hell, until the fatal four way, I would have thought of you as the resident D-lister. But...I overestimated Cactus.
#Austin Lee: D-Lister, dumb dumb you're the one who missed your mark and didn't break the pin up. But to think just when nothing could be bigger than that head of yours, you slowly turn sideways and the world sees just how big your damn nose is…. Now what can i do for you Bingo?
B-17: The real winner of the fatal four way wants to watch you two tear over the scraps of momentum that I leave behind, but more than that...I want you to destroy Jackson for stealing my spotlight!
#Austin shakes his head exiting the frame as B-17 just stares a mirror from across the hall.
B-17: Is my nose really...that...big?
Jackson enters riding another man as he waves his cowboy hat in the air; man is used loosely. It seems to be a midget who looks exactly like Austin Lee, Jackson riding on his shoulders. As the two get close to Austin and Bingo, Jackson hops off. He places the cowboy hat on the little person and smacks him on the ass, causing him to run off.
Jackson: Get out out here you little scamp.
Jackson then turns to the two monkeys in front of him.
Jackson: Really? Are we doing this again? Austin, on my way up here, I heard what you said and you're right, I tried to avoid facing you, but after what you did to my family, you deserve every bit of it. I tried to apologize for my actions against Sid, but you didn't want to hear it. I suppose we were both being stubborn.
Jackson gets right in Austin’s face: But time for talking is over. Tonight, we end this. You're going to try your best, as am I but the difference is this; I'm at the point where family means everything and when you tried to take that from me, you threatened my existence. I will end this and you with extreme prejudice and you better hope I leave you in a state where you can still eat solid food when we're done!
Jackson shoulder checks Austin as he heads down the hall towards the ring, not even acknowledging that B-17 was even there.
The Camera pans to the announce team!
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Looks like this rivalry is coming to an end. |
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One of these men will never be the same after tonight. |