OCW TAG CHAMPIONSHIPS TLC
FUTURE IDIOTS*
vs. GRIT & GLORY
vs. MASS EFFECT
The excitement of On Deadly Ground continues to roll on as Heather Angleo walks gingerly down the hallway. She stops to read the note she has in her hand and reads it.
Heather: “Meet me by the security office. - Cody.”
Unfamiliar with the arena in Toronto, Heather looks around to find the security office. She finds it but there’s no one there.
She walks inside to see if Cody is inside and doesn’t see him. She hears the door close behind her and a ring of keys jingling that locks the door.
She turns immediately to try and open it but no luck. Heather decides to look through the glass window to see who locked the door behind her and quickly she becomes angry because of what she sees.
Kameyo Hada wearing a big name tag that reads "Mrs. Sensation aka EMP" walks to the front of the window with her arms folded she takes out her phone and hits a button and it plays a recording of our General Manager laughing. Behind her is Blaine, whistling while she spins the keys around her finger.
Heather beats the window with closed fists trying to break the glass.
Heather: Let me out of here so I can strangle you both!
KAMEmpYO: (Plays Recording)Ahh, your head is still full of nothing but hot air. You’re no longer Furiosa but you’re still a mindless idiot.
Blaine: Just settle down in there. You cry like those entitled kids around here.
Heather: Let me out of here so I can show you how entitled I am.
KAMEmpYO: (Plays Recording) No, we’re not going to do that. Just in case you try to antagonize me after MY PRIDE WAS STOLEN, I AM IN MOURNING! I need this mindless idiot to stay in her lane.
KAMEmpYO: (Plays Recording): Blaine, make sure this “Devil Dog” stays in her kennel. I NEED SPACE!.
KAMEmpYO gives Heather a middle finger and waves her goodbye. Blaine steps towards the window. The only thing that separates Heather and Blaine is a double paned window.
Blaine: Oh, I've waited a long time to speak with you.
Heather: Oh really? I considered you a friend. I never would suspect you would try to end my career for a dollar.
Blaine: Friend? You've been infected by the sheer stupidity of this generation. There's no such thing as friends here. Just haves and have-nots.
Blaine looks at the edges of the windows, inspecting for cracks.
Blaine: You didn't have friends when you held the Women’s Title. Just a bunch of have-nots wanting.
Blaine paces to either side, tapping the window.
Blaine: And even if you found friendship, you would ruin it. You're playing tough, but you're mentally weak.
Heather: Say what you want gatita. You’re the one that disappeared while I destroyed the womens division.
Heather: That’s why you don’t want any part of me face to face without anything between us. This is why you only attack me from behind. You’re literally the biggest gatita in this business.
Heather: You made your deal with the devil. That says enough for me.
Blaine: My skills were for sale. You make me a better offer and those skills are yours.
Blaine and Heather share a momentary pause as they glare at each other.
Heather: I got skills of my own. I never needed anyone to aid me. That’s why Empress hired you - She needs to acquire all the skills she can to get rid of me.
Heather pounds both fists against the glass.
Heather: Guess what Blaine, you’re not enough.
Blaine knocks on the glass: Well, I'm certainly enough to get the best of you.
Blaine walks away as Heather becomes irate. She grabs a chair from within the office and throws it towards the glass repeatedly.
The glass doesn’t break and Heather screams “Let me out”. The camera follows Blaine turning the corner as she smirks walking away.
You can hear the chair banging continuously towards the glass as we fade to the next segment.