The Amazing Ari Brookstone shakes the hands of both Mugen and K.Dangelo as they survey the damage that they have done to the champion McGee. The crowd is booing them heavily as Ari pulls a microphone out of his jacket pocket.
Ari: Mugen, didn't I tell you old sport? Win or lose. I had a surprise for you tonight. You like?
Mugen smiles and nods as he stands over the laid out McGee
Ari: My newest client, K.Dangelo has been clawing his way up the ranks. BUT he has been trying to achieve success the wrong way.
Ari: This destructive war machine KD is a reflection of his true inner being. With guidance from yours truly, this path of destruction will continue. Now let's go and leave these battered remains of that Neanderthal McGee in the ring.
Ari, Mugen, and K'Dangelo leave the ring together as they yell at the audience members ringside who are booing this alliance.
The Camera pans to OCWFED Commentators Charles Scaggs and "Big" Al Poling.
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Oh cmon! that's not called for! |
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You send a message, and that's how you do it! |
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Oh my god, Al! I just got word a car just pulled up. That's Mr.Sensation, Our Hero is back! O.M.G did it, they broke out Mr.Sensation! |
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They commited a crime and they are still here why aren't they arrested this. This cannot be happening no, no no, no NO!!! |
THE FOLLOWING IS LIVE!
Date: Sunday, July 28th
Time: 10:21 PM
Location: Los Angele's California, OCW ARENA, Staples Center, Parking Lot!
Armed security guards surround the mystery vehicle as the door opens. The camera rushes to the front.
Guard: OPEN THE DOOR SLOWLY AND SHOW YOUR HANDS!
The door slowy opens and we see a pair of hands!
Guard: Slowly get out the vehicle and keep your hands in the air!
Out comes a snake skin boot and out steps The Man himself! Still bald as when he went in. Except wait. The man walks forward from the shadows, he isn't Mr.Sensation. Who is this man. Who the hell did O.M.G break out of prison?
Voice: Who is in charge here?
Voice: My name is Raj....Raj Khan! I would like an audience with whomever is in charge please!
Escorted by a slew of guards the Persian man makes his way to the back.
The Camera pans to the announce team!
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I don't belive it, did O.M.G free the wrong person! But he was in Mr.Sensation's cell, what the hell is going on! |
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Justice Charles, Pure JUSTICE! |
Security: "Sir, Sensation is still in prison. Can I call off the planes flying about with nuclear weapons?"
Fausto sits leaning back in his desk, going through the mail of the day. Somehow, Futures Unlimited Conglomerate allows him to receive mail on Sunday. He glares at the guard.
Fausto: "...Keep them roaming, just in case."
Secuirty: "..Sir."
The guard shakes his head and takes his leave.
Fausto: "Asshole just doesn't know when to stay dead. Who do I have to pay to get him shanked in Minimum security prison?"
He starts digging through the mail, and pulls up one particular envelope. The sender portion reads
JAYSIN CLINTON SENSATION
MOURNING WOOD PENITENTARY
ALBANY, NY 12201
Fausto: "And he's sending me fan mail too. Asshole. Don't care. He doesn't deserve my attention."
Fausto takes a cigar out of a nearby box, puts it in his mouth, and lights the envelope aflame. He uses it to light his cigar, then spits it out, coughing, throwing everything in a nearby wastebasket.
Fausto: "Oh YEAH, I don't smoke. Botched that moment of drama. Crap."
The wastebasket starts to burn from the flames of the cigar and paper.
Fausto: "CRAP."
Fausto dumps a jug of water onto it, dousing the flames. He then shakes his head, smacking it on the table.
Fausto: "Point is, I don't care what he has to say and I don't respect him enough to read any cryptic threats he may or may not be sending."
He coughs some more as the camera pans out, the fire kicking up again, forcing Fausto to get up and start stomping it with the heel of his shoe to make sure it's stamped out.
The Camera pans to the announce team!
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What was in that letter! |
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JUNK IT IS OF NO IMPORTANCE! |
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End Games has been one hell of a show so far - and its about to get a whole lot more exciting... it's Main Event time. The fatal four way for the OCW World Title and the culmination of two almost year long feuds. Parker Stevens must now defend his title against two hungry challengers... and perhaps more dangerously, a man fighting for his career... |
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Betterness overcomes Scaggs. Dimsmore is a satellite of Betterness - he'll aid Betterness in his quest to become the Better Champion of a Betterness World. |
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What about the Insiders Al? Parker is strong enough on his own, but if Pugh has indeed decided to sacrifice his career for his friend - he is almost untouchable in this match. |
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Paul Pugh? Kid Ego? In about 25 minutes, you'll be looking at a new champion because Paul Pugh will have stabbed Parker in the back. People always revert to type - and Pugh is a backstabber... but he's a backstabber without the balls to capitalise! THE AGE OF OMG IS UPON US. |
FATAL 4 WAY
Tiberius Dupree vs. Paul Pugh vs. Dimsmore vs. Parker Stevens (C)
The Camera pans to the announce team!
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OH MY GOD! |
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This is going to be interesting! |
We got More!