OCWFED PROUDLY PRESENTS
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Finale

 

The sold out arena is in shock and disbelief at everything that just transpired in the ring. In the ring Casey hands Blake a mic.

Blake-
"Kill the music!"

ToPs music stops playing as Blake makes his way over to The Steve, whos still laid out in the corner of the ring. Blake kneels down next his his former friend and tag partner. Blake smiles as he shakes his head, smiling, and reaches over and begins to pat The Steve on the chest. Blake then raises the mic.

Blake-
"Sorry Steve. Had to be done old buddy."

Blake begins to laugh as he stands and struts back to the center of the ring. Once in the center of the ring, Blake stares into the camera as he points to The Steve.

Blake-
"And with...THAT,...ToP is dead!"

Blake and the group in the ring begin to laugh. Blake then turns to Malu. Blake smiles as he motions down to The Steve, then motions for Malu to 'Get rid of him'. Malu walks over to The Steve and places his foot in The Steves stomach. Malu then pushes, rolling The Steve under the bottom rope, until The Steve falls from the ring to the mat below.

Blake-
"Tell me OCW,...tell..."

Blake pauses as he looks around at the group in the ring. He then turns back to the camera.

Blake-
"....no,...tell US,...whos laughing now."

Again the group in the ring laugh.


Blake-
"Where oh where do I start. Oh the things WE..."

Blake holds up his Skull Face 1 mask, and motions over the front of his Skull Face attire as he smiles.

Blake-
"....Have to get off our chests. This isnt gonna be pretty by any means, so lets just hold off on that for a moment."

Blake stares into the camera wild eyed. Like hes ready to rip into someone. He then smiles and shakes his head.

Blake-
"First, I want all of you sitting out there right now, and all of you sitting in the back, to look at who is in this ring right now. You have..."

Blake pauses as he bows. He then motions toward Casey Paine, Parker Stevens, Leon Valentine and Matsuda.

Blake-
"....5 Hall of Famers. You have the best..."

Again Blake pauses as he bows. He then motions towards Casey, Parker, Leon and Malu.


Blake-
"...from the Golden Era. You have the best..."

Blake pauses as he motions towards Matsuda and Tiberius Dupree.

Blake-
"....of the Ambition Era. And you have the best..."

Blake motions towards Nathan Carter and OCWs new Womens Champion, his daughter, Willow.

Blake-
"....of the Savage Era. What all of you are looking at right now is the past, present, and future of this company!"

The group in the ring all smile as they look at each other and nod.

Blake-
"Nathan, get that beautiful lil ass over here."

Nathan smiles as he begins to make his way towards Blake. Blake looks into the camera and smirks.


Blake-
"Tell me. Anyone that knows,...ME,...they didnt see..."

Blake reaches over and smacks Nathan across the ass.

Blake-
"....THIS,...happening."

Blake and Nathan laugh.

Blake-
"Ive had my eye on this beautiful, sexy son of a bitch ever since my twisted, psychotic other half returned to OCW a few months ago. We've been in talks since Wrestlution. When he was with that..."

Blake pauses as he snickers, trying not to laugh.

Blake-
"....'Other Group'."

Again Blake pauses. He slowly starts to smile.

Blake-
"Oh dont worry Tre and Kass. We gonna get to you shortly."

Blake laughs as he kisses into the camera.

Blake-
"Anyways. As I was saying. When Nathan was with that,...other group,...the group that was holding him down, we were in talks. We just had to wait till the right moment. First he had to ditch the people that were keeping him from any real success. People that would have held him back for the rest of his career if he stayed with them."

Blake walks over to the edge of the ring and peaks over the ropes to The Steve. Blake smiles.

Blake-
"Hey Steve, tell me, does that sound familiar? Where you think youd be today if I hadnt come along and pulled you from The Youngbloodz back in 06? Brought you into ToP and ride our name and coattails for the past 10 years?"

Blake laughs as he walks back to the center of the ring.


Blake-
"Ill tell ya were youd be. Youd be laid up in some cheap ass apartment somewhere watching this show tonite on TV with your room mates, Nathan Gaines and Samuel Von Kerin."

Blake pauses as he gets a confused look on his face.


Blake-
" 'Who?' Some of you may be asking yourselves."

Blake begins to smile and laughs.

Blake-
"Exactly. Who. So just like I did for you 10 years ago Steve, Im doing that for Nathan now. 10 years from now, Nathan here wont be Tre Golden and Kassidy Hayes third room mate watching OCW Pay Per Views on TV. NO.

Blake- Nathan will be here showing the next generation on how to do shit and get shit done. Things that Nathan will learn from us.

Blake- Look at him already. Wheres Tre Golden and Kassidy Hayes right now? Wheres Nathan Carter? Ill tell you.

Blake- Tre and Kass are fighting over some left over, table scraps of someones sister, while Nathan is standing in the center of the ring with the greatest, most dominant group this company has ever seen closing the Pay Per View. Now you tell me. Who you think got the better deal after Ragnarok?"

Blake laughs as he gives Nathan a hug and pat on the ass before handing Nathan the mic.


Nathan Carter:
“Blake, first off, I gotta say, your ass is lookin pretty sweet yourself."

Blake and Nathan look each other up and down before smiling. Nathan then winks at Blake as Blake motions a kiss towards Nathan and the 2 laugh.

Nathan Carter: "You Skulls and your... HEAD GAMES!!!!!!”

The crowd groans, Nathan smiles and almost gets off on the reaction. Nathan takes way too much time laughing at the crowd. They begin to boo.


Nathan Carter:
“Can you please show some respect, we have lost someone very close to us.”

Nathan brings the mic down to his side and uses the other hand to hide his tears from the camera. He is clearly shaken.

Blake Ma'Jin reaches over and uses both of his hands to grab Nathan’s face. He holds his head steady so both men are staring into each other’s eyes.

Blake mouths something to Nathan, giving him the courage to push forward.

Nathan Carter:
“You’ll have to excuse me, we all thought he could hold his weight!”

The crowd boos as Nathan references the fallen Steve, who lays unconcious outside of the ring. Nathan drops the mic and slides out under the bottom rope. He searches for something underneath the ring.

After a second of looking, Carter pops up to reveal a bouquet of red roses and a handful of balloons. The crowd boos even louder! Nathan looks around the arena for a second, and then lays the bouquet and balloons onto The Steves chest!!!

Nathan then begins to signal to his crotch, causing the arena to almost explode with hate! He reaches down into the front of his pants and pulls out The Steves supplement bottle!

Nathan removes the cap on the bottle and dumps all of the contents out onto the mat next to The Steves head. He then takes his boot and rubs and grinds everything to nothing. Nathan then drops the empty bottle next to The Steves head. Nathan then bends over and gets into The Steves face.

Nathan:
"Hey Steve, youre looking at your replacement in this new group. How does that make you feel? Grandpa!"

Nathan laughs as he stands, turning to climb back into the ring, gyrating his hips the entire time. He picks up the microphone and continues...

Nathan:
“He loves me, he loves me not. He loves me, he loves me not."

Nathan laughs.

Nathan-
"Now, I have a question for everyone in the back, myself. Tell me, all of you doubters and haters and nonbelievers, after seeing my match earlier, beating Versus single handedly cause as all of you seen The Steve sure as hell wasnt any help, and with everything else that you have all seen tonight, am I still TiT status to you? Do you still consider me a comedy act? Do you?

Nathan- Am I? Yeah, Im looking at you, Smythe Da'...BLUNDER. If you think so, I wont be hard to find. Ill be the guy standing with all of the TRUE, REAL, icons and legends of OCW. If you would like, look me up. Prove me different.”

Nathan tosses the mic up into the air and Casey catches it on its way down.

Casey takes the mic and begins to prance, and skip around the ring. She stops as she gets to Willow. Casey looks at Willow, then out at the fans at ringside. Casey then begins to point at everyone sitting near the ring and laughs. She then turns her attention back to Willow.

Casey-
"And the Emmy, Grammy, Oscar, and Golden Globes Award for best actress of the year goes to....WILLOW!"

The entire arena fils with 'BOOS' as Willow takes a bow. Casey and everyone else in the ring all begin to clap as Willow tells everyone 'Thank you! Thank you!'.

Casey-
"Ya see, what all of you morons sitting out there didnt realize is that wrestling wasnt the only thing that yours truly taught your NEW OCW Womens Champion."

Casey laughs.

Casey-
"Willow, baby girl, these past few months you made my pregnancy return in 07 look like childs play. ALL of these losers ATE... IT... UP! You NAILED it! Im so, so proud of you!"

Casey and Willow embrace in a hug, giving each other a kiss on the cheek. Casey looks at Willow and mouths 'I love you', before handing Willow the mic.

Willow-
"Thank you, Case. I love you too."

The crowd 'Boos' again as Willow and Casey hug one more time, before Willow raises the mic. Willow smirks as she looks into the camera.

Willow-
"Hola y buena tarde, OCW. Mi nombre es Sugar Skull..."

Willow pauses.

Willow-
"Oh wait,... I dont need to do that any more."

Willow laughs and turns to Blake.

Willow-
"See, dad. You told you all those months in Mexico would pay of!"

Willow and Blake begin to laugh as the crowd 'Boos'. Willow then turns her attention back to the camera.


Willow-
"Sophia, Sophia, Sophia."

Willow laughs.

Willow-
"Girl, I SO wish you coulda seen your face when I hit you with that Punkin Buster earlier. Do me a favor,...SIS?"

Willow and Casey laugh as arena 'Boos'.


Willow-
"Be sure to watch that when you get back to your room tonite. Watch it again, and again, and again, and again."

Willow laughs again.

Willow-
"Sophia, you have NO idea how great that felt. How long I have waited to do that. It just wasnt the same attacking you as Sugar Skull. I COULD NOT wait to do that without this mask on.

Willow- But,...if Ive learned one thing from my dad and Casey,...well,...besides my wonderful award winning acting abilities,...its patience.

Willow- And timing. I knew coming into OCW 4 months ago that I wouldnt get what I wanted, what was destined to be mine, over nite.

Willow- No. I knew it would take some time. To allow all the pieces to fall into place. To let the Turmoil Womens Championship merge. To give my dad and Casey time to reform ToP.

Willow-Which would of course bring Revolution Inc. outta retirement. I mean, who else is gonna stand up to ToP?"

Willow laughs then mockingly smiles.

Willow
"Uncle Johnny. Uncle Nate."

Willow pauses. She pokes out her bottom lip and bats her eyes a few times, with a sad expression on her face.

Willow-
"Im so sorry."

Willow then busts out with laughter.

Willow-
"HAAAAA! All of you ate it up. You guy are so predictable."

Willow shakes her head as she smiles.


Willow-
"Oh poor little Willow. She has daddy issues. Oh poor little Willow. She has mommy abandonment issues. Poor little Willow this. Poor little Willow that. Lets bring Willow into the Revolution that she will feel loved and wanted."

Willow laughs the sticks out her tongue.

Willow-
"BLAH!"

Again Willow laughs.

Willow-
"Do you idiots really think that me and my dad would have a falling out over OCW? Over all of this? After everything WE''VE been through?"

Willow points to her 'DADDY' tattoo on her arm.

Willow-
"NOTHING will ever become between me and my dad. As for my..."

Willow snickers.

Willow-
"...."Mother"?"

Willow laughs to herself while she shakes her head.

Willow-
"Fu[BEEP] her. That bitch left me. I didnt leave her. Im MUCH better off with that drug addict whore outta my life. My DAD showed me that. So tell me Uncle Johnny..."

Willow pauses as she glances out of the ring towards The Steve.


Willow-
"....Uncle Steve...how you 2 think I feel about you?"

Willow shakes her head as she smiles.

Willow-
"Drugs are bad,...MMMM K."

Willow again laughs to herself.


Willow-
"Losers. Johnny, Nate, all you 2 losers did was help me etch another moment into my soon to be Hall of Fame plaque, as not only being OCWs first and only second generation Superstar, but now, right along with being the new OCW Womens Champion, I am the first and ONLY person to ever be an actual member of both Rev. Inc. and Theatre of Pain.


Willow-
Two factions that are bound to be in the Hall of Fame some day. ME. And all I had to do was betray you losers and stab my..."

Willow snickers and smirks.


Willow-
"....'Best Friend and sister'..."

Willow laughs.

Willow-
"....in the back to get there. Which I did not mind doing one bit. Any means necessary. Thats what Ive learned from my dad and Casey.

Willow- Two multitime Champions. Two Hall of Famers. I think they know what theyre talking about. Thats what they taught me to get what I want here in OCW.

Willow- And thats exactly what I plan on doing. Anything necessary."

Willow smiles as she hands the mic to Malu, who begins to pace the ring like a caged animal.

Malu:
You really thought this would be the end? I’m only just getting started.

Malu: You aren’t safe and you are out numbered.

Malu: We are not your salvation but your destruction.

Malu looks down at Dennis Black.

Malu: We had a gentleman's agreement and you honored it with desperation!!!!!

Malu: I will take everything from you, there won’t be any clock to save you. Step back or fall in line because we won’t be taking prisoners. We will leave a path of fallen bodies in our wake.

Malu stops as he walks in front of Matsuda, and hands Suda the mic.

No longer carrying the weight of his mask, the reborn villain's lips twist into a conniving grin, he takes hold of the microphone and puts it to his mouth.


Matsuda:
Ladies and gentlemen, the fated day has come, your God smiles down upon you, THE BENEVOLENT VILLAIN HAS RETURNED!

Matsuda: A few months ago Majin was going around trying to form a new and improved Theater of Pain featuring the best and brightest of OCW--representing the past present and future.

Matsuda: So of course the first person he called would be the longest reigning.

Matsuda: Most unbeatably greatest.

Matsuda: Undeniably legendary.

Matsuda: EX Division champion in the history of this company. And don't get it twisted, I do intend to get that title back around my waist someday soon!

The men and women in the ring look at Matsuda somewhat confusedly, although Matsuda seems to be playing this statement completely straight.


Matsuda:
And all though I've butt heads with just about everyone in this ring, I have to admit that these men and women are the BEST that this company has to offer.

Matsuda: Guys like Parker.

Matsuda: Dupree.

Matsuda turns to Nathan, appears puzzled for a moment but then speaks again.

Matsuda:
I want to say Ryan?

Matsuda: These are the ones who will lead us to a brighter tomorrow, the pinnacle of OCW!

The Eternal Ex Champion reaches over, passing the mic to Tiberius Dupree.

Tiberius Octavian Dupree, The Mustard King of Betterness, The Galactic Galavanter, The Eater of Lunches, El Fuego...Skull Face #5!? He cracks his classic half smile then proceeds.

Dupree:
Hold up, I got this written down somewhere….

He pretends to look in his imaginary pockets, but is obviously unsuccessful.

Dupree:
I had it typed out in ALL CAPS just so you could all understand exactly where I was coming from, guess it got deleted, oh well…

He chuckles to himself.

Dupree:
Anyway, you all THINK you know who I am, what I’m supposed to look like, how I”m supposed to walk and talk...pretty much what defines my omnipotent Betterness….

Dupree: Sorry to break this to you all….but you know NOTHING, none of you, not a soul in that locker room, not Mugen and his Purge pets or the Golden boy and his Nater nots. None of you.

Dupree: My Betterness is undefinable, therefore my actions aren’t scripted to your primitive line of thought like some second rate horror flick starring a trashy vamp with a crucifix on his face...

They either don’t understand him (likely) or don’t care, so “Baldness” chants start.

Dupree:
When I ushered in OMG, we got compared to the like of T.o.P. and Rev Inc. And when I aligned with Sean McGee and The Monster, we were compared to Cerberus and Apex.

Dupree: Well….who do you compare us to?

He opens his arms to every member of the group in the ring, then turns back to the crowd.

Dupree:
What comparison can you conjure up in those pint sized brains of yours? Well I’ll save you the tremendous effort by telling you there is no answer, because there will be no group, past present or future. I made sure of that future part….

Tibby looks a bit spaced out and smiles weirdly.

Dupree:
We represent what you could never represent. There is no reason for the unreasonable, for better or for better, you may now kiss the rings!

Tibby poses when he passes the mic off to...Alex Robinson? Yes... Alex Robinson. The NEW GM of Turmoil.

Alex Robinson smiles as she takes the mic from Tiberius Dupree.


Alex Robinson:
"Thank you, Tibby."

Alex Robinson: "I am glad it's finally out and I no longer have to pretend to be friends with that egotistical little BITCH!!! Madison Cox!"

Casey and Willow laugh.

Alex Robinson:
"I have had to listen to her for months, telling me about how good Dennis is.

Alex Robinson looks over the ropes at a battered and bloodied Dennis Black.

Alex Robinson:
"He's not looking to good now is he sweetheart?"

Alex Robinson: "Then if she wasn't singing his praises. She would be complaining about the size of his tiny little D**K!!!"

The Crowd BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, Alex Robinson again looks over at Dennis.

Alex Robinson:
"She always whines about that but I bet she doesn't tell you that does she?"

Alex starts to mock Madison.


Alex Robinson:
"Madison... I hope you're watching this."

Alex Robinson: "The only reason Dennis Black is the champion right now is because of me. Who do you think got him the match in the first place?

Alex Robinson: "Me! We all took a 50/50 chance and yeah it didn't work out but don't worry sweetie because guess what?"

The crowd shout back at Alex ... "WHAT!!!"

Alex Robinson:
"I am officially running Turmoil now and you and me... It's over!"

Alex Robinson: "That match tonight? I did all the work but we lost because you can't wrestle! You had one job, one job which was break up the pin and you couldn't even do that right!"

Alex Robinson: "You talk a lot of trash and I know you want to be just like me but Madison? YOU WILL NEVER BE LIKE ME!"

Alex Robinson: "This week on Turmoil. I'll be there and so will Casey, and so will the new OCW Womens Champion, Willow. So Madison! Good luck hun because you got both Casey Paine and Willow in a NO holds barred match! Enjoy your moment ahahahahaha!"

Alex walks over to Willow and Casey, they all have a group hug.

Alex passes the microphone to Blake.

Blake takes the mic and turns towards the camera and slowly starts to smile a cocky, shit eating grin.

Blake-
"That about cover it? Everyone say what they had to say? We finished here?"

Blake smiles as he looks around at the group in the ring. The group looks back and forth, shrugging their shoulders as if saying they dont know. Maybe? Blake rubs his chin as if thinking.

Blake- "Hmmmm...I feel like were missing something here. What oh what could it be...."

Then everyone starts to smile as Blake looks into the camera.


Blake-
"....Oh. Thats it!"

Blake looks to Parker Stevens and slowly starts to smile as he stares into the camera.

Blake-
"Its truth siren time."

Blake begins to slowly pace the ring.


Blake
"Adi...."

Blake quickly covers his mouth, mockingly, as he gets a shocked look on his face.


Blake-
"....WHOOPS! That was a close one. Almost slipped up there. Bitch seven..."

Blake pauses as he shakes his head.


Blake-
"....damn it, it almost happened again."

Blake pauses, as he clears his throat.

Blake-
"Let me try this one more time. Managment you are all, little bitches. You think you're so smart and clever with how you handled the situation when you started putting 2 and 2 together and found out who Dia de los Muertos was?

Blake- You made sure we couldn't get booked accordingly, even though you KNEW who we are and what we do, day in and day out.

Blake- The potential matches that we could have had! Over the past couple of months, we attacked the Turmoil Champion, the TV Champion, and the Womens Champion.

Blake-Tell me, tell us bigwigs!, where was the follow up matches that we COULD HAVE had,...that should have,...taken place after those attacks?

Blake-They didnt happen did they. No, instead of booking us accordingly, you place us in matches with the whiny ass Gentlemens Club, who refuse to fight us, then blame us by saying WE are the problem?

Blake-No offense G-Club. I aint mad at ya. Then telling the Turmoil GM to not use us. After all, the Skull Faces are just a bunch of stupid, rookies who have absolutely no idea what theyre doing."

Blake looks at himself, Parker, Leon, and Matsuda. The 4 Hall of Famers who donned the Skull masks.

Blake-
"Right? I mean seriously, what do we know."

Blake laughs.

Blake-
"But, anyways, I still have the convos if youd like to call me on that!,. And speaking of convos that I still have, maybe managment would like to talk about how they REALLY feel about this Turmoil roster that they love and respect so much. eh?

The Crowd Boos!

Blake- Why Dia de los Muertos got handled the way we did. Would you like to let everyone in the back know how you guys truly feel about them?

The Crowd Boos!

Blake-Do you really want everyone on the Turmoil roster to know that they think the ENTIRE roster is weak, and that they are TERRIFIED that when we unmasked we were gonna come to Turmoil and destroy everyone?

Blake- Is that what you want everyone in the back to know, ?" The fear in your eyes when you know the truth!!!! The FEAR that You're Champion knows right now, as he bleeds out before us!

Blake smirks as he stares into the camera.

Blake-
"Again, ya lil bitch, call me on it. We've still got the convos that we would just LOVE to show everyone. But its cool.

Blake- The Skulls were mistreated time and time again, knowing full well what we could bring to the table, knowing full well we only wanted to help.......but thats ok.


Everyone in the ring laughs.

Blake-
"Bitch...Managment is not relevant. Never have been never will be. You were a medium sized fish at best in a tiny pond.

Blake- All we wanted to do was come to Turmoil and help make the show as good as it could be. But YOU were scared. Well guess what? Now you should be.

Blake- You guys wanted the Riot guys attention? Guess what? Ya got it. Only now you dont have to worry about Skull Face #1, Skull Face #2 and Skull Face #3 being unmasked and on Turmoil. On YOUR show. Now..."

Blake smiles as he laughs to himself.


Blake-
"....now,...you dont have to worry about 3 new Riot people on YOUR show. NOW,...you have to worry about NINE new Riot people on Turmoil."

The entire group begins to laugh as Blake looks around at each person in the ring.

Blake-
"Thats right. Turmoil, you lookin at 9 of your newest roster members. Every single person in this ring right now will be competing on both Riot AND Turmoil. And B,..."

Blake smiles as he stares into the camera.

Blake-
"....Were not very happy with you."

Blake laughs to himself.


Blake-
"I know that might be a lil much for you to digest right now, so well let that sink in. Maybe you should have a lil pep talk with YOUR boys in the back. Well...that is if theyll have anything to do with you after they all find out you think they all suck and youre SO much better than all of them,...and let them know they have no one to thank but YOU,...for whats gonna happen.

Blake- But I will say this. B, you don't need to worry about the 'Big Bad' Riot guys coming to Turmoil to embarass YOUR show. You've already done that yourself!"

Blake smiles as he passes the mic to Leon.

Leon Valentine takes the microphone from Blake Ma'Jin. The two of them laugh, the fans are truly shocked as they never saw this one coming, no one did. Not this time.

Leon has a huge smirk on his face, he soaks in the boos from the crowd.


Leon Valentine:
"u all played, i all of you friends..."

Blake and Dupree who are next to Leon both chuckle.

The crowd are shouting... "Speak English. M****R F****R!!!"

Leon Valentine:
"you not like english friends? i not english?"

The crowd... "WHAT!!!"

Leon Valentine:
"i show all... AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"

Leon breaks character as he bursts out laughing, tears dripping down his face because he is dying of laughter.

Leon Valentine:
"You people are so F*****S STUPID!!!"

Even the fans can't believe what they are seeing right now.


Leon Valentine:
"We played all of you idiots... Every single one of you! None of you, absolutely none of you F**KS expected me to be a skull did you?"

The crowd are in disbelief.

Leon Valentine:
"You see, me and Dupree. We found out who the skulls were a long time ago, before any of you started guessing. We played every single one of you and it was absolutely freaking hilarious. You people are dumb!"

The crowd BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Leon Valentine:
"When I found out Blakey boy was behind the skulls. I spoke to him and the vision that he and everyone that's standing in the ring before you, had for OCW. I knew I wanted to be apart of it."

The crowd continue to booooooo, the hate for Leon right now is real but he's loving every minute of it.

Leon Valentine:
"Ah come on??? Did you really think I was going to join Revolution Inc? Join good old Nate Ortiz and help him fight the mean old theater of pain?"

Leon nudges Blake as the two of them are crying of laughter.

Leon valentine:
"You put on a mask and the world loses its mind."

Leon holds up mask 4 and 5 for everyone to see.

Leon Valentine:
"After hanging around with Drago a lot, I started to pick up his horrible language hahahaha, speaking of Drago. I have a confession to make to you all."

Leon Valentine: "You all said I screwed Drago?"

Leon looks over at Parker.

Leon Valentine:
"You're damn right WE did!!!"

The entire group start laughing.

Leon Valentine:
"We played you all, when Parker hit me with a truth Siren a few weeks back. We had to throw you people of our trail and it worked."

Leon Valentine: "Then we got ourselves into the North American championship picture. We just waited for the right moment and when Drago was stupid enough to go for the Tigerplex on Tobin. I pinned Parker 1.2.3 and just like that. I am now the North American Champion AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

The crowd are upset They start shouting... "You're not worthy."

Leon begins to pace around the ring. He sees that Dennis is unconscious on the outside.


Leon Valentine:
"That outside the ring..."

Leon is pointing at Dennis.

Leon Valentine:
"That's what you get when you get to big for your boots. Now I got something I want to get off my chest."

Leon Valentine clears his throat


Leon Valentine:
"After being a Skull, I have seen OCW in a different light. Myself and Dupree have shown nothing but class and respect but some of you think you can do whatever you want.

Leon Valentine: Some of you think it's ok to disrespect us and why? Because we wear a mask? Maybe because we're the new kids on the block?

Leon Valentine: "Ligermask didn't like us, he didn't exactly play by the rules along with the other dumb guy in a mask because no one likes the skulls right? So people can do what they want but it's ok because me and Dupree? We made them humble when we beat them!"

Leon Valentine: "At least they turned upto fight though. Unlike Tre Golden and Kassidy Hayes."

Leon Valentine: "Two people that pretty much ignored and disrespected us. Tre Golden talked so much smack too, he wanted the skulls and he went as far as to call us out and when he got the opportunity to fight us, what did he do? He took his ball and went home because he couldn't stand the thought of losing to the skulls?"

You can hear the crowd, they are not happy.

Leon Valentine:
"Go on, tell me I am wrong!"

There is a short silence.

Leon Valentine:
"That's what I thought."

Leon pauses for a second.

Leon Valentine:
"Then Kassidy walks around the locker room with a stiffy thinking he "owned"the skulls? No Kass, we owned you friend.

Leon Valentine: You had an the opportunity to fight two of the greatest legends of all time but you and Tre blew it. I mean it was only a couple of months ago wasn't it? Where Tre was crying that he never gets to fight a legend?"

Leon Valentine: "It's funny because for weeks Tre Golden has begged for me to take him under my wing. He begged and begged for my help but Tre? You're nothing but A BIG PILE OF DOG S**T!!!"

Leon takes another pause before he continues.

Leon Valentine:
"I have made the mistake over the years of trying to make stars and then Smythe Dawonder happened. So I am done helping others make a name for themselves and Tre? You and KASS CAN BOTH GET F**KED!!! You guys will never be anything here because you are both LAZY and expect everything to be handed to you."

Leon Valentine: "So I want you to digest everything I am about to say to the two of you. I won't ever acknowledge you just like you didn't acknowledge the skulls and if one of you is so lucky to ever get booked against me again. You can kiss my beautiful ASS if you expect me to reply to you! I am done holding people's hands.."

Leon Valentine: "Now it's about everyone in this ring and none of you even know what's coming next. Blake Majin is the greatest mastermind in OCW! Parker Stevens is the biggest scumbag ever but everything that comes out of his mouth is the truth! Matsuda is over in real life... Period! When Tiberius Dupree tells you he is better than you that's because he is! When Casey Paine gives you crabs it's because she doesn't like you! Malu will wreck your day and Nathan Carter is the chosen one! Come over here Nathan."

Nathan walks over to Leon. Nathan jokes around as he bows before Leon. The whole group again laugh.

Leon Valentine:
"I remember when you and three other people came in here. You all wanted to make an impact but it was only you who did that, when you drilled my head into the chair with that curb stomp of yours. I am not mad. You reminded me of myself over the years and sometimes you have to hurt people to make a statement."

Leon Valentine: "The night after wrestlution ten. I remember seeing you taking out all three of your former faction buddies."

Nathan Carter: "I know how it looks..."

Leon signals Nathan to stop.


Leon Valentine: "Nathan you did nothing that night that anyone of us in this ring wouldn't have done or have over the years. You carried that group on your shoulder just like Blake over here has been carrying the Steve for years. You hear that Steve?"

Blake Majin: "I couldn't have said that any better myself Leon."

Leon the passes the mic to the last person standing in the ring, Parker Stevens.

Parker takes the mic and walks over and picks his mask up off the mat and holds it high in the air, displaying the number '2' for all the arena to see, then he picks up Ma'jin's mask and holds that high in his other hand, displaying the number '1' loud and proud and then the 2 men glance at each other and begin to laugh manically.

He tosses the masks into the crowd, and then walks over to Leon, they stand infront of each other and both ball their fists and cock their arms back like they are about to hit each other, they each give a quick glance to front row crowd in opposite directions, then back at each other, then they both burst out laughing and embrace each other, hugging and patting each other on the back, letting the double swerve sink in with the crowd and the audience watching at home.

He walks over to Dupree and rubs him on his newly bald head and then taps on his own, Casey laughs and Parker playfully slaps her on the ass and she giggles and skips off and sits on a turnbuckle, he nods in the direction of Malu, Matsuda and Nathan and then walks over to where Ma'jin is standing, the 2 men bump fists and embrace, Parker puts his arm around Maj'in's shoulder and both men look directly into the hard camera, as he raises the microphone.

Parker & Ma'jin :
CURVE BALL!!!!

The entire group burst out laughing.

He pulls a small bag of cigars our from inside his top, and he hands one to each member in the ring, lighting his own and then passing the lighter around, Dupree lights his and begins to toke away.


Parker :
That's right OCW...the master of misdirection strikes again...don't change the channel, you are witnessing history right here, right now...for the last few months, Skull Face 1 & 2 here *he points between himself and Ma'jin* have been having a little fun here in OCW, we 'infiltrated' Turmoil if you will.

Both men do a little Skull dance.


Parker :
We've been there plotting, and scouting, generally just trying having a good time, and you know what we discovered in our time with you?

Parker : Your shit STINKS.

He clasps his fingers over his nose.

Parker :
From your corrupt management to your stiff working 'stars'...trying to take liberties because they thought we were rookies...Well guess what OCW..the jokes on you!

Parker : Even through all the bullshit and corruption, here we are, standing tall....take a look around, you are looking at the Mount Rushmore of OCW.

Parker : The height you wish you could climb to...and everything that happens after tonight, you only have yourselves to blame...

Parker : You see, at first me and my buddies here, well, we were coming to take part, now, we are coming to take over...and it's gonna sting, like it does when Nightmare takes a piss.

Parker takes a long toke of his cigar and thenleans over the rope, getting closer to the hard camera, his smug face filling the entire screen of the arena Xtron as he exhales.


Parker :
How ya doin' ya little bitch??

He walks over and stands next to Dupree.

Parker :
I'll say what you're all thinking....Turmoil just got a whole lot 'Better'.

Dupree : I see what you did there.

Both men look at the unconscious, bloody body of The Steve, laying flat out on the floor outside the ring and tap their cigars, dropping ash onto their fallen foe.

Parker:
Sorry Stevey, there's a war coming, and like with all great moments in history, sometimes a sacrifice has to be made, and you were the lamb...You just didn't make the 'skwad'.

He holds his arms wide and motions to each person in the ring.

Parker :
Feast your eyes OCW, on the future of this company, hell, of the wrestling business....

Parker : Feast your eyes on the Suicide Skwad.

Nathan hops from the ring and grabs a large 'OCW' banner from someone in the crowd, he slides back into the ring and hands it to Ma'jin, who then walks over and holds it tightly between where Parker and Dupree are standing.

Parker :
OCW will never be the same again....

Parker and Dupree both place their lit cigars on opposite corners of the sign, and it slowly catches fire, Ma'jin begins to laugh manically as the sign goes up in a blaze, he drops it onto the mat as it continues to burn away in a ball of flame and everyone in the ring continue to celebrate and congratulate each other as the crowd boos reach fever pitch. Just then a huge banner unrolls from the rafters above the ring.

 


Blake slowly walks over and joins Parker. Both men stare into the camera, smiling a smug, cocky grin, as they both say in unison-

Blake and Parker-
"In SKWAD we trust!"

As we begin to fade we see all the members of The SKWAD celebrating in the ring before the camera turns down and zooms in on the burning OCW banner.

 

 

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