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Backstage we hear two voices conversing as the camera comes around the corner.
Cody Storm: "I can't believe you came all the way to the West Coast just to make sure I didn't do anything stupid."
Cherese Lee-Storm: "I've seen your temper, and it's one thing when it's directed at another wrestler or someone within the OCW corporation, but that's not who you're angry at this time and I don't trust you do not do something crazy."
Cody Storm: "They deserve everything they'd get! If it weren't for those ingreat fans I'd be World Heavyweight Champion right now! Instead I'm standing here with the same thing I've had for eight months, a semi-solid promise for a title shot."
???: "You would have lost anyway."
Matsuda saunters around a corner sipping apple juice from a golden chalice.
Matsuda: "And your colored contacts are stupid."
Cody Storm: "That's racist! And you're just upset that you can't open your eyes wide enough to wear contacts, nor are you the Son of God so you can't just cloud your eyes with fury on command."
Matsuda: "You know nothing of my people's plight! I'm out of here. Oh and Mrs. Storm, if you ever want to take a ride on Mount Fuji, you know who to call."
Matsuda sways out of scene leaving Cody steaming mad, his face beet red.
Cherese Lee-Storm: "Isn't he… in a relationship already?"
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Cherese huh? |
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Onyana Boo'Tay/Rebecca vs Shoshiki/Lady Tiger Black
scene opens up backstage off OCW. It shows Reckless Kid Luke Fuentes walking around pondering about his upcoming match tonight with the champ Jacob Trance. Although its a non title match. Luke still knows that this match is a must win if he wants to be taken seriously around here.
RK: Tonight's the night I will turn things around. Tonight's the night I will win. For tonight I will no longer care what the fans or anyone thinks of me. I'm here for me! The fans...pffft. These fans.
Luke stops for a second and then Luke's back at the camera. Grabbing the lens and begins to yell into the camera with fractions of spit begin to fly out.
RK: No More! No more will I care what these fans think. No more will I go out there to entertain them! Everybody body here told me to put on a good show for them. Get them involved! Well everytime. Everytime I tried to get the fans involved I got screwed! If that's not getting hit from behind like a coward would!
Luke lets go of the camera and backs ahead grabs his chains throws them over his shoulders and begins to talk again.
RK:So Trance to you I say. NO MORE! No longer will I miss around and have fun in the ring just to put on a good show for these "fans". Bedlam got lucky kicking out of Reckless Driving. Frankly I was shocked. But No More! I will not lose I will finish the match. So Trance be ready for a back to back Reckless driving on your ass! For you will not win! My time starts now!
Luke grabs the lens once again and gets super close to the camera.
RK: I SAID C'MON!
Luke pushes the camera back as the echo sounds of cmon is heard through the hallways of OCW. Reckless is showed walking away toward the arena. As a door is heard opening up and Austin Lee pops his head out gives a squint of the eye as if he has a new plan in his head. Then he goes back in and shuts the door as the scene ends.
Jacob Trance vs Reckless Kid
We find OCW resident Interviewer Stacey Clark backstage in the arena's parking lot area awaiting the arrival of somebody. We suddenly see the Lord of the Lariat in a throwback Shaquille O'Neal, Los Angeles Lakers jersey. The crowd obviously booing at this blatant shot at the hometown team.
Stacey: Mugen, Mugen. A moment please?
Mugen: Sure, you can have a one-on-one moment with a Lord.
Stacey: What do you have to say about your repulsive actions after your match at Chill Faktor with Tiberius Dupree?
Mugen: Like I said before the match, I was going to make his night miserable. I was going to take away something that he cared the most about away from him. I delivered didn't I?
Stacey: But you lost the match and you were supposed to lose your hair.
Mugen: I'm supposed to do a lot of things in life. I'm supposed to follow the rules. I'm supposed to pay taxes. I'm supposed to roll over and listen to authority. Guess what? I don't do a lot of things that I'm supposed to.
Mugen rips the mic out of Stacey's hand and he begins to look at the camera.
Mugen: This.....
Mugen points at himself
Mugen: Is the look of a winner. I might have been pinned, but.......
Mugen points at his hair
Mugen: It's still here. Tonight, my C4 brother Paul Pugh and I show why this is a squad of winners. C4 Over Everything.
Mugen laughs as he flips the mic back at Stacey and walks away.
Lindsay: THIS. This is a disaster!
We cut backstage to a devastated Dr. Lindsay Rothschild Esq. M.D., who was laying into one of her advisors in her luxurious office space. She stands up from her desk and paces about the room's spacious interior.
Lindsay: Sunday could NOT have gone worse for me! I mean, Kat I could have dealt with, but Anna Mosity?! She doesn't know what her own NAME means let alone how to champion my glorious Bombshell division!
Advisor: Ms. Rothschild…
Lindsay: I mean if ANYONE in this company were a neanderthal, its her. That brow and underbite have me convinced that she is the missing link. Or that her father was Big Foot.
Advisor: Ms. Rothschild…
Lindsay: I should cut her off right now! Strip her of the title and send her back to the hole she came… from… she's right behind me, isn't she?
The camera pans to Anna Mosity, who had snuck into Lindsay's office undetected, the OCW Bombshell Championship slung over her shoulder, and a grin across her face. The crowd goes wild at the sight of there champion.
Anna: You were sayin', Lindz?
Lindsay: That's Dr. Lindsay Rothsch--
Anna: Alright cut the bullish-t and just tell me who I'm fighting tonight, I ain't got all day.
Lindsay: You? Fighting tonight [scofs] My champion need not fight every night, Ms. Mosity. You just worry you're… "pretty"… "little"… head about who you are facing at the next pay-per-view event!
Anna: And that is?
Lindsay: MOLLY!
Molly happened to be walking by at that moment.
Lindsay: In the FIRST ever Extreme Rules Bombshell Match!
Molly nearly spits up her Monster energy drink, however Anna seems satisfied, and leaves the scene. Next to come from the seemingly revolving door to Lindsay's office is the voluptuous Anyana Bu'Tay, who Lindsay actually seems pleased to see. Bu'Tay has a seat, and adjusts her weave.
Bu'Tay: You cawled me or sumthin'?
Lindsay: Ah yes, punctual as always, I did… "cawl" you here today to thank you for a job well done Sunday taking care of my… feline problem…
Bu'Tay: You tawlkin' bout dat skinny b--
Lindsay: YES! That skinny batch of strays outside the arena. On to new business, I'm going to need you two to be working VERY closely to one and other, so get used to each others company.
Molly shoots Bu'Tay a sympathetic glance, although Bu'Tay only continues to pop her chewing gum.
Lindsay: The future is bright ladies! For all of us!
Lindsay leaves her office leaving the duo alone in silence. The scene fades.
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