The Camera pans to the announce team!
Well that was terrifying. |
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I'm never planting again. |
Tobin Frost sits, for the first time in his OCW career, in his own private lockroom. He has arrived, from humble green rookie, to number one contender and main event participant at Wrestlution 9.
He sits in silence soothed by the faint sounds of the arena crowd and the activity going on backstage. He is thinking back on the sacrifices he’s made, and the actions he’s taken to get to this point, when his concentration is broken by Lexington Walker. He walks and stands in front of Tobin who sits on the stadium floor.
Lexington: The time has arrived by man. It has gone from weeks to days to now moments before you achieve your destiny and put your name up there, with the greatest ever to hold the OCW Championship.
Lexington stops himself as Tobin sits eyes closed trying to keep his mind clear. Lexington slaps Tobin in the face, which brings white-hot rage into the number one contender’s eyes.
Lexington: I’m talking to you, so you listen. This zen crap isn’t going to cut it tonight. I know that, and you know that. You’ve come a very long way to get her.
Lexington: In the past few weeks you’ve done something that have made you question yourself and your beliefs. Well I’m telling you that none of that matters now. Not the old man getting kidnapped and abused.
Lexington: Not the mom getting powerbombed by her son. Tonight Tobin as much as it pains me to say it, I don’t even matter tonight. The only thing that matters is you and Cody Storm battling in the center of that ring.
Lexington: You already know that he will do ANYTHING to hold on to that belt. So you know you have to be willing to do anything to take it.
Lexington: You have to be the man who powerbombed Sean McGee from the heavens last year. Who ran through Tiberius Dupree. The man who brutalized Jacob Trance with a chair. The man who threatened Cody’s mom.
Lexington: That is the man you have to be tonight. If you can’t do that you might as well throw in the towel right now because you won’t walk out champion.
Lexington: So leave hear, you know this place isn’t you. Go find yourself some far off corner in this stadium and talk to yourself.
Lexington: Look deep inside and find the monster that can take down the champion. Because no one else can help you know. All roads lead to the main event tonight. There is no tomorrow for you. It is that moment and that moment alone…
Tobin stands up still enraged and pushes Lexington aside as he exits the lockerroom. Lexington doesn’t smile but hopes he’s pushed the right button with his client before the most important match of Tobin’s career.
The Camera pans to the announce team!
It is put up or shutup time! |
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It's all on the line later tonight! |
The Camera pans to the office of Our Hero. He is seen pacing back and forth. Sitting on the nearby couch is his partner in Crime Birdie.
Our Hero: Whatever happens tonight I want you to stay here, for your own safety.
Birdie: Last I checked I was the on who was Ex-Special forces and you are the one with a Silver Medal in Kilt Boxing.
Our Hero: That not withstanding this isn't your fight. You've gotten me this far and for that you have my thanks, but now I have to finish this even if I have to do it myself.
A Knock on the door is heard and Leonheart stands in the doorway.
Leonheart: What was that about doing it yourself? You mean to say that even after all this time the best you could do is some skirt.
Birdie stands up, Our Hero motions for her to relax.
Leonheart: I will deride great pleasure in watching Pugh pick you apart. And when they cart you off in that ambulance you can rest easy knowing, that while you have failed, OCW is in great hands. So from one man to another. I wish you good luck!
Leonheart walks off as Our Hero is left to contemplate his fate
The Camera pans to the announce team!
And the mind games continue! |
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You going to witness an execution tonight! |
Is he going to do! |
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Oh no! |
There isn't a single bar, club or restaurant in the Bay Area that will serve Betty Ford a drink. Blacklisted last fall for a multitude of bar room brawls, Eerie Sunshine has found the perfect replacement; USF. The University of San Francisco.
Obviously ten years passed her college years Eeire seems to fit right in as she plays beer pong with a couple undergrads partying after finals. After winning another game she finishes all the cups on the table, then refills hers at the keg. Noticing the OCW camera man with a cigarette in one hand she cuts her pre-recorded promo prior to her incarceration.
Eerie: High Anna!
Drunk out her gourd she waves too the camera.
Eerie: What up fat bitch...yeah you Amazin' Pine. Tonight I stomp you out til' you sh*t piss.
With little respect for Lution tradition or the children watching at home she flips the bird with the cig hanging from her mouth.
Eerie: I'm bringing that Bombshell Title back to Betty Ford, back to the originals. Cuz before you and your skanks started holding Lindsay's pocket, we was bustin' melons n' taking names, putting dis division on the map.
She takes a giant swig.
Eeire: So after I punch a whole through your back tits and scrape your carcass off the bottom of my boot like the overgrown piece of sh*t you are. You will know why Betty Ford are the baddest bitches on the planet....
Eerie crushes the cup in her hand sending the rest of her drink all over the place as we fade.
These women set an awful example. |
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To little girls everywhere! |