Tobin Frost sits in the hallway following his match looking at a loss. At this point he’s not even upset, he’s become accustomed to losing matches when something significant comes along with it. For the suplex machine this was just another check mark on his lift of failures since Wrestlution 8. He sits talking to himself just recapping what took place in the ring moments before.

Tobin: What is there to say at this point. I didn’t cheat, I didn’t take the low road, and yet again I didn’t walk away with the win. This time a chance at the OCW Championship anytime I wanted it. Things were right there for this to be the night I took that step up, but, fate said, “Not today Mr. Frost, you have more work to do”. I’ve heard before that destiny is one fickle bitch, and up to this point I must agree. Looking back on my time here I started with nothing. The first time I stepped inside that ring I lost to Justice. I didn’t let that stop me and I ended up giving Dimsmore more that he expected. I didn’t win but I was on the rise. A few months later and I’m in a high profile match at the biggest show that we have and I thought destiny was telling me you have arrived. But look where I am at this point and now I see that I was being told this is where you could be. But it’s not that easy. You are going to have to claw and fight your way to this point and beyond. I say to destiny, I don’t care how low you take me. I’m going to keep digging until my head is above the ground. Then I’m going to find your mountain and climb until I read it’s peak.

Tobin rise to his feet and beings to walk. His head is down as he continues to talk to himself when he bumps in a man who was walking past him. The two men look at each other. The man reaches his hand out and it’s easy to see that he has the same Hall of Fame ring seen at End Games. Tobin shakes the hand of the man who is none other than Nate Ortiz.

Nate: You alright there?

Tobin: Dealing with it.

Nate: You don’t look upset man I’m surprised because you should be. You can’t be content with losing, you can’t accept it. But you can take this and learn from it. Well you know I was watching. All I can say is that it happens like that sometimes. You just need to keep fighting and when it’s meant to happen you’ll achieve your goal. 

Tobin nods at Nate.

Nate: I have the my limo in the parking lot and you are free to wait there. I know we have a meeting in New York tomorrow so I’d like to invite you to ride on the jet. I’ll be there soon but I’m going to go out there for the Main Event. It’s been years since I’ve been here to see an OCW Championship match in person. So I’m going to go watch it from ringside.

Nate’s tone makes it seem like Tobin has a choice. But both he and Nate know that there really is no choice. Tobin was going to head to the limo and take in all the advice from the OCW Hall of Fame member. His thought process is that who better to learn how to be OCW Champion that from the first man to hold the thing. The two men nod and head their separate ways as the scene fades.

	It was a hell of a match though Al, Tobin shouldn't feel too disheartened.
	He sucks. The winner won. Deal with it!
	*Sigh*