The OCW World Heavyweight Champion, The Leg Kick Connoisseur, Sultan of the FlipCutter, and Son of Trash Time, Kassidy Hayes is walking around backstage of the Capital One Arena looking for the TTT locker room that is always set up specially for the champ himself.

Kassidy finds the door to the elongated room that would normally be dressed in Washington Wizards decals and gear but the lockers have been covered over with temporary walls and in the center of the room is two TTT & TOLMC patented Steel body pop up lockers.

Hanging on the rack of Ryu’s locker is the BETTERNESS jacket, glowing BETTERNESS radiates from the jacket taunting Kass to touch it.

Kass snaps the OCW Championship to his locker before making his way to the jacket;

Kassidy: TTT has harnessed the BETTERNESS,

Kass slowly reaches out and gently strokes the sleeve and the camera pans away due to the golden hue shining so bright it was blinding.

The light builds to its final peak before a flash goes off like a stun grenade causing all the lights in the room to pop and the camera to malfunction.

The Camera pans to the announce team!

	YOU SON OF A BITCH!
	HAHA YES!

 

The Xtron Flickers On!

 

The ghettOCW Movement logo flashes across the screen.

It’s not like he ain’t been here before. It’s not like he won’t be here again. There are hundreds if not thousands of men who look just like him in this exact same place, in this exact same situation.

But there are many differences at play here as well. For one none of those men are as busta free as Mez Murdock.

Another major difference is none of them have Greeny for legal or financial representation.

Greeny is better known as Roth Greenberg Esquire by his peers. When the A-Team were a collective unit he represented them in all LEGAL matters.

As Mez sits on the other side of the foggy bulletproof glass of Central Bookings visitors room Greeny talks to him about his possible release.

Greenberg: Luckily Mr. Frost hasn’t pressed any charges for the attempted assault and attempted vehicular manslaughter.

Mez: Oh he ain’t gonna press no charges...we both know that b.

Greenberg: Nonetheless with your previous record the state themselves may press charges and we don’t want that.

Mez: So what are my fuggin’ options...if I stay in here any longer I’m bound to body another busta, that’s inevitable Greeny.

Greenberg goes into deep thought, pushing up the frames of his thick bifocals.

Greenberg: I see what strings I can pull, I still have some contacts in Brooklyn that owe me some favors.

Mez: At least I still got you in my corner….

A flaky sadness fills the air with those words.

Greenberg: Always Mr. Murdock, you keep your head up and I’ll do my best to get you out of this situation.

Mez nods and calls for the guard to escort him back to his county cell. Greenberg seems to be the only ally he has left.

Yet the only thing he truly wants besides his freedom, is another chance to put another boot through Tobin Frost’s skull.

The Camera pans to the announce team!

	OH MY!
	Freedom and an Asswhipping is coming!

BLACKBEARD vs H20

 

The Camera pans to the announce team!

	He got all of it!
	Game Ball!

The screen goes black, a light switch is flicked and suddenly the room is blaring with brightness. a man in a white coat is walking around the room, setting up for his next appointment.

Fluffing the cushions on a bright red coach, with a framed photo on the wall, a doctor certificate with the name "DR. Edmonds" written on it.

Dr. Edmonds: I wonder if i should ask him if he would allow me to talk to them.

Staring at his watch, he settles down in his plastic garden chair. and waits patiently for his patient.

Dr. Edmonds: i wonder if he knows about what happens in these sessions.

As he says that the door gets a gentle knock.

Dr. Edmonds: Come in.

Cozz Slowly walks in, head down. Dr. Edmonds notices something different in Cozz, he doesn't usually hide away from me like this anymore. He also notices a new shirt that Cozz seems to be wearing.

Dr. Edmonds: Thats a nice new shirt Cozz. Can i get a closer look?

Cozz steps towards DR. Edmonds. He starts to read out loud.

Dr. Edmonds: “Frankie G is an incompetent fuck”

Cozz smirks.

Dr. Edmonds: We might need to ban that shirt from here Cozz. I think we should begin your session before we run out of time. Sit down.

Cozz sits down on the bright red couch. Dr. Edmonds pulls out a nice silver stopwatch and points the silver side at Cozz, gently rocking it side to side, Cozz trapped in a trance.

Dr. Edmonds: I know your in control you can stop pretending now, we know Cozz is the only one who can be put in a trance, it's what we agreed.

Cozz just bursts out laughing.

Cozz: Nah Alex doesn't really want to talk right now. So i guess you're stuck with me.

Dr. Edmonds just sighs lightly then leans forward.

Dr. Edmonds: Guess I will have to talk to you…... Zackariah.

Zackariah: Why did y..y..you have to ruin it for me. I..I..I have been practicing to try and keep my stutter hidden. H..how d..did you g..g..guess it was me.

Dr. Edmonds:It was easy, remember i have been studying all of you for a very long time, and you still are the only one who laughs out loud, which is quite remarkable considering Cozz is 20, and you are only 13 and isn't it your birthday soon?

Zackariah: Y..y..yeah, 14 this year. G..g..gonna have a..a..a big cake, with f..f..fourteen candles in it.

Alex s..s..ays that I c..c..can be allowed one extra hour to celebrate as l..l..ong as i don’t try and go d..d..drinking again.

That made alex mad a..a..a..and told me that if I did that again, he w..w..would send me to the scary place with the creepy guy.

Oh Alex w..w..wants to speak to you about something quickly before you w..w..wake Cozz up. I..I..I..I better go now, Bye Dr. Niceman.

Dr. Edmonds finishing off what he is writing before he tries to speak to alex.

Dr. Edmonds: Alex are you here now?

Alex: You know I am, i'm the one with most control remember?

Dr. Edmonds: Yes I do. what is so important that you had to cut Zackariah off? And not tell me in the beginning?when I first called for you? We only have about a minute left before my trance wears off.

Alex: I know just wasn't sure if its an issue I should be worrying you about. Cozz just seems a bit off since he joined OCW, after his debut he…….

Dr. Edmonds: He what Alex!?

Alex doesn't respond, and Cozz snaps out of his trance.

Cozz: I think I need to start eating before coming here. My stomach is killing me, same time next month?

Cozz quickly gets up, and leaves before Dr. Edmonds can say anything. Cozz shuts the door behind him. Dr. Edmonds finishes his notes and flicks through to old notes.

It lands on what looks to be an empty page, but with a little note on the bottom “Be careful of this one” it was a personal note left by Dr. Edmonds himself.

Dr. Edmonds: surely Alex has control over him. Hopefully Alex cn sort this out by himself

Dr. Edmonds turns the page over. Dr. Edmonds becomes startles at the page and throws the book and runs out the room trying to catch up to Cozz, with no luck.

The Camera zooms in on the notepad clearly Displaying the words

“It's a bit Late Now - P”

Camera fades to black.

The Camera pans to the announce team!

	Oh man!
	This why I don't trust Doctors!

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