Ain’t no party like a Rhyme Tyme partay as Jim Black is about to find out. As he walks into the small locker room of Buddy Burns, YSL and Djesus Djones he can barely hear himself think.
The flashing strobe lights, smoke, loud music and multitude of people makes is very difficult to find his target. Finally through the sweaty bodies and spilled drinks he spots Buddy Burns dancing and sipping, sipping and dancing.
Jim Black: Buddy! Buddy can I get a word!
Buddy Burns: Ain’t no partay like a Deez Nutz Partayyyyyyyyy!
Jim Black: What was that?!
Buddy: Wha?!
Jim Black: What?!
Buddy points to the door and Jim nods, they make their way outside the chaotic locker room.
Buddy: Whatcha want ninja, I’m trying to get my grind on b!
Jim Black: Just a few words about Maxwale…
Buddy: Who?!
Jim Black: MAXWALE, you switched his gym bag on Riot last week, interfered in his match?
The Fly Boy gives Jim a smirk that says a thousand words.
Buddy: Who?!
Jim Black: MAXWALE….
Buddy: Wha about Maxipad? You want to ask me bout’ my match with him on Super Dooper Tasty Turmoil?!
Jim nods.
Buddy: Well let me tell you sumtin’ Jimbo, Max ain’t on mind now or never, I only react to his fugly face cus it’s fun b. All I’m tryin’ to do come Super Dooper Tasty Turmoil is to sip sumtin’ sweet.
Jim leans over and looks into Buddy’s plastic cup.
Buddy: Wanna a sip?
Buddy extends his cup of sumtin’ to Jim, who politely declines.
Buddy: What about yall?!
He looks into the hard camera at the fans in attendance and at home. You can hear the crowd react all the way backstage with an astounding chant of “YES”.
Buddy: Jimbo Jimbo….Fly Boy Buddy Burns always gives a sip!
OCW’s Truest Cruiserweight bops off to gorilla position to share a sip with the OCW universe. A short BUFF BLASTER LITE ad featuring Rhyme Tyme plays before fading.
Buddy Sip The Camera Pans To The Ramp!
The Camera pans to the announce team!
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WHAT THE HELL! |
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Guess he got his sip! |
The scene opens in the backstage area
Valkyrie and Alyssa Winters are chatting. Valkyrie has a towel around her neck trying to decompress after her match earlier.
Alyssa Winters: So…?
Valkyrie: Ashley brought it to me tonight. She kicked out of the Angel’s Serenity and almost made a comeback at the end. Maybe I was wrong about her, maybe she is an athlete after all.
Alyssa Winters: Don't make me laugh!
Alyssa pats her on the back so hard the towel falls to the ground.
Valkyrie: I'm not joking. I truly mean what I've said.
Valkyrie pinches her nose
Valkyrie: I still hate her, don't get me wrong. And this is FAR from being over between us. I firmly believe she is a bad role model for kids and shouldn't be allowed to compete on TV.
Valkyrie: What I’m trying to say is that Fairy Tales are not always a matter of Black and White, Good and Evil. Sure, she is an arrogant, self absorbed freak but who knows! Maybe someone somewhere feels the same way about me. Maybe we started off on the wrong foot, maybe we…
Alyssa Winters: Maybe you should just shut up and enjoy your victory for once. Oh there she is!
Ashley Moore can be seen approaching.
She holds her head which still hurts after the collision with Valkyries knees.
Also you can see a few tears in eyes that she quickly wipes away before Valkyrie and Alyssa can see them.
Alyssa Winters: Ah! You thought you had a chance against Sar… I mean, Valkyrie! What a loser. I do like your Instagram page though, even if you have way less followers than me!
Alyssa Winters: You better apologize to Valkyrie here for the little stunt you pulled this morning… we had to drive full speed from New York to Atlanta in 8 hours just to get here in time.
Valkyrie: Come on Lyss, give it a break. Let her be.
Valkyrie grabs Alyssa by her arm and pulls her away from Ashley.
Ashley Moore: You may have won this time. But in the end ... in the end I will expose you for the fraud that you are!
Ashley Moore (shouting): I will make your life a living hell!
Valkyrie and Alyssa leave the scene as Moore looks on. The camera then fades back to the announce team
The Camera pans to the announce team!
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Ashley Moore is not gonna stop! |
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She is possessed! |
WREX vs JACOB TRANCE*
The Camera pans to the announce team!
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Holy hell! |
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Blood everywhere! |
Shepard barrels through the backstage area still visibly upset at the outcome of his match. Now in street clothes the path behind the former champion looks like a tornado had rollen through.
Shep: Even when I cut the line on that piece of Trash he still costs me my championship!
Shep beats his hand against a wall as he finally comes to a stop.
Shep: Of all people! Bobby freakin Minio has my belt now!
Shep yells as he turns leaning his back against the cold wall. He slides down to a seated position.
Shep: This won’t be how my story is written. I didn't lose. I'm still the Pride of OCW. Minio has just opened himself to a world of hurt that he hasn’t experienced before. The only dropping he’s going to be doing now is dropping that title to me!
Shepard yells again like a child who didn’t get the toy they wanted from santa. Shep pulls out his phone and makes a phone call.
Shep: Hey, you still have the number for that Gracie Dojo? Tell them I’ll be there tomorrow.
Shepard hangs up the phone as the scene fades as he lets out another child like scream.
The Camera pans to the announce team!
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Oh he gonna train hard now! |
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Minio will RUE THE DAY! |