GRUDGE MATCH
PERFECT STORM
vs.
FUTURE IDIOTS
Pacing back in his private locker room is former OCW World Champion, El Parca; Parca is gearing up for his rematch for the OCW World Championship against Maxx Edwards.
After failing to retain his championship at On Deadly Ground a new Parca has been seen more and more lately. Parca walks over to his gear bag where he unzips it and notices the pair of brass knuckles Dennis gave to him on Turmoil a week ago.
He inspects the knuckles calmly staring at them deeply as the locker room door opens, it’s Dennis entering the room
Dillinger: Parca Trees Campiones!
He coughs after a terrible Spanish sentence.
Dillinger: My boy! The Crown Jewel of pro wrestling. Are you ready to etch your name in the history books once again?
Parca fails to answer Dennis as he keeps looking at the brass knuckles but turns around spinning them in his hand as he looks up to Dennis with a smile on his face.
Parca: It’s going to bring me joy on a different level to see the smiles wash off the faces of the doubters and nonbelievers when I show everyone that I am the better man tonight. I told Maxx I hated the fact he has what I want… so tonight? I take EVERYTHING back.
Parca: No more wallowing on the past, no more feeling sorry for myself, if they don’t wish to see the change or flat out ignore it? Then to hell with them all. I’m here for history, legacy, and I will take it no matter the cost.
Parca walks up to Dennis, adjusts his suit jacket, and slides the brass knuckles into his suit pocket where his handkerchief usually is. Dennis with a confused look ganders at the knuckles then back to Parca before shaking it off.
Dillinger: Oh? A change of heart?
Parca: Oh no, I will do what ever it takes to take MY championship back against Maxx tonight, but I want to show him I don’t need dirty tactics, or shenanigans to beat him. So that’s why you, my wonderful Manhattan Mogul will keep those beautiful knuckles in your pocket, and who knows maybe they fall out at the right time, but I’m telling you and those cameras… I don’t need any help to beat Maxx Edwards
Dennis cracks a devilish smile as he sees the return of the pompous confidence Parca is radiating off of himself.
Dillinger: Aha! We’ve been down this road many times, Primero. Another day, another world title. And hey, check this out.
Dennis puts his arm around Parca and waves his other in front, visualizing. Manifesting.
Dillinger: We will be walking into Wrestlution as THEE OCW World Heavyweight Champion. Ain’t it beautiful?
Parca: Y’know Dennis I’ve been feeling some grandiose plans lately… something that we haven’t seen in OCW for quite some time that I think we need to change and I believe you and I? We are the men who can accomplish it.
Dennis takes his hand off Parca’s shoulder, looking intrigued he raises his brow with curiosity as Parca continues.
Parca: I made LIGHTWORK of CCW Champion, B17, which means I am the RIGHTFUL CCW Champion and tonight? After I show the world I am the TRUE World Champion of this company? I think I feel we should have our eyes set on history.
Parca: I can see it now Dennis, El Parca vs. whatever poor soul is CCW Champion comes Wrestlution. OCW vs. CCW Championship match winner takes all and I can finally end the suffering of that championship when a REAL champion holds it for the very first time.
Dennis rubs his hands together in a weasely way like he’s plotting something and we can see the cogs in his brain turning more and more with excitement.
Dillinger: Yes! THIS is the man I knew you always were! This is the man that I knew destiny would find sooner rather than later that there would be no more denying you…
Dillinger: But listen, hijo… Before we get there, we have to capture the OCW championship. We need to dethrone Maxx Edwards. The man has the heart and soul of a champion just like you, you learned that first hand already, so you know you have to give it your all tonight.
Parca: Tonight me and Maxx are going to do exactly what we did at On Deadly Ground, steal the show, and create moments. Unlike the last time we met? I refuse to lose tonight, I refuse to be an embarrassment and be made to look like a fool. So Maxx can go down swinging the honorable way or…
Parca looks down at Dennis’s pocket with the brass knuckles lightly peaking out as he looks back up to him yet again.
Parca: Or he’ll go down by force. I don’t care, that championship, mi amor… is coming home with me.
Dennis’s eyes widen as El Parca utters mi amor, a saying he hasn’t heard from Parca in a very long time. He wraps his arm around his client as they start to walk to a nearby couch and sitdown as they continue talking… the stage is set and tonight a war will go down for the OCW World Championship, but which man will get to call themselves victor? The cameras pan down and fade to black as the show rolls on.
GRUDGE MATCH
HEATHER ANGELO
vs.
BLAINE