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The scene cuts to the backstage area. Reckless Revolution, the rookie team of the One Man Revolution, Bobby Minio, and the Reckless Kid Luke Fuentes, are walking through the halls in a hurry. They had just been cleared away from ringside by OMG, and Minio's face tells the entire story, he's furious. Luke is walking beside Minio who places his palm over the Hardcore title belt draped over his shoulder, focused on something while Luke questions him.
Luke Fuentes: "What the hell was that all about man?"
Bobby Minio: "You saw what he did to me last week."
Luke Fuentes: "Look buddy, I'm down to throw a beatdown on anyone, but c'mon! You gotta keep me in the loop here!"
They turn down the hall, the camera moving clumsily to keep up. Minio is heading somewhere specific, on purpose. He's no-selling most of Luke's questioning.
Luke Fuentes: "Bobby, I got my own thing goin' right now with Austin Lee's annoying ass, you know I have your back but all I'm asking for is a heads up."
Minio continues walking, he shoots a short glance to Luke, who stops dead in his tracks. Agitated with the course of the conversation.
Luke Fuentes: "I SAID C'MON."
The marching stops, as Minio plants his feet. His head drops, he sighs, not annoyed, but acknowledging Luke's valid concern and issue with the events tonight.
Bobby Minio: "Luke. It's cool. I got it under control."
Luke Fuentes: "What happened out there, that? That was under control? oh c'mon."
Bobby Minio: "It's cool. You're right, I should have given you a heads up. That was my bad. I wasn't even planning that it just... It just happened."
Luke Fuentes: "I had him. We weren't even close to done."
Bobby Minio: "That wasn't a save, I know you had him. I just had enough of him. Luke, I got this under control. My bad for screwing up your spot there, but I got something I gotta do. Trust me on this?"
There is a pause, followed by a quick rub of the chin by Luke. His brow furrows as he looks at Minio, just for a moment, before he breaks the silence.
Luke Fuentes: "We gotta have a talk. Do your thing, then we talk. Now c'mon."
Before Minio can speak up to reply, Luke passes Minio and walks around the corner, towards their locker room. Minio watches, his hand again reaching towards the title belt on his shoulder.
His moment of hesitation passes, and he turns, back on the same marching pace he had a moment ago, until he reaches his destination. A section of the hallway with the OCW logo papered to the wall with flood lights pouring over the length of the hallway.
Minio steps in front of the logo, the camera moving around to lower down fitting Minio, with the OCW logo as a backdrop, into frame.
He could hear the crowd begin to react, echoing through the halls as he positioned himself to cut a promo. His feud with Hideto Matsuda had taken a predictable toll on his popularity with a crowd that has come to worship the decorated member of OMG.
The mixed reaction is obvious now, and for a moment, Minio smirks. Not a smirk of resentment, but a smirk of accomplishment. He takes a breath and begins to speak.
Bobby Minio: "Tonight, 'Suda, The Reckless Kid and I threw you the beating that you so boldly earned last week on Riot. I told you AND OMG a week ago, that I always keep my receipts. Tonight I showed you what that meant."
Bobby Minio: "You seem like you're observant, 'Suda, so I'll go ahead assuming you have picked up on the fact that I am NOT a patient man. I'm tired of waiting, I'm sick of this game. You want to make the rules, because, after all, the OCW has set such a precedent for handing you Ambition boys every thing you want. Well, 'Suda, you got to make the rules. You got to set the challenge, you set the place, and you set the time, but you forgot one important thing."
He pauses, taking a sharp breath through his nose.
Bobby Minio: "I AM THE AUTHOR OF MY OWN FATE!"
Bobby Minio: "The only history you are writing now, Matsuda, is the end of Matsuda's reign over the Ex Division. That's right, ladies and gentleman, the Matsuda Era is drawing to a close, and the days of the Revolution have officially arrived!"
Bobby Minio: "Months ago, I came here, and I promised Revolution, and when I come out here, and I see people screaming my name, positively or negatively, I know that I have delivered on that promise. I've changed the face of the Ex Division, from the stagnant revolving door that was Matsuda's challengers, I've delivered the one man who has given 'Suda a run for his title for the first time in ages... ME."
Bobby Minio: "I was told a long time ago, by a very special man, to never make a promise that you cannot keep. That's a mantra, a life rule, that has guided me through some dark times. It has never steered me wrong, not once. I'll never make a promise that I cannot keep."
Minio stops again, his eyes burn through the camera lens with the intensity of a man who's long since abandoned pleasantries or procedure.
Bobby Minio: "So now I make a promise. A promise to the OCW Universe. A promise to YOU, HIDETO MATSUDA... That I will take that title away from you."
Bobby Minio: "I promise that I will introduce you to the same experience that you have introduced to me over the last two months."
He holds his hand out, listing onto his fingers.
Bobby Minio: "Failure. Frustration. Disappointment. Doubt."
Bobby Minio: "I'm going to shake the very core that is Matsuda, because without your quadruple crown championships, without your flashy title belts, without your triple wacky gnar gnar decoder ring, you're nothing but another bratty Ambition by-product with the world on a platter."
The venom in his voice is so thick it's almost visible physically. He turns for a moment to see the OCW logo, before turning again to face the camera.
Bobby Minio: "Starve the ego, feed the soul..."
Bobby Minio: "...I'm doing you a favor, Matsuda. A big one. I'm going to lift that syrupy ID that is sitting on your shoulders, weighing you down, I'm going to strip away the ego and the self value and all that is going to be left is the MAN. Whoever it is you are underneath the plastic arm candy and the title belts."
Bobby Minio: "After you ride on the waves of the Deadly Rhythm, your vision tunneling as you cling to consciousness, I'll roll you onto your back, and give you the opportunity to see the lights..."
Bobby Minio: "...And you will look up, and you will see the future. Just like you saw tonight, when you crashed through that table, you will see your future. A future of loss. By the time the third palm slaps the mat, you will have come to accept this new reality, a reality where men like me step up to take what they deserve, a reality where Prison Break is a fictional TV show and no one is coming to hand deliver you any more opportunities. A reality where men like me TAKE those opportunities and we CHANGE THE WORLD WITH THEM."
Bobby Minio: "As you watch, collecting yourself from the mat, as they unify the Hardcore title and the Ex Division title in my name, in my honor..."
Bobby Minio: "You will say; 'Thank you, Bobby Minio... and thank god for your glorious Revolution. Finally, I have been relieved of my duties'."
He steps forward, lifting the belt from his shoulder, raising it high above his head.
Bobby Minio: "Like so many dictators, you have grown bored and weary of your post, Matsuda, and just like tonight, you've been caught slipping. A big change is coming, and you, and these title belts, this is ground zero. Where will you be when the smoke clears?"
Bobby Minio: "Me? I'll be the Unified Champion. The leader of the Ex Revolution."
There is a pause, his intensity dissipates as he sets the title belt back onto his shoulder. He looks down as he wipes his palm over the face plate before looking back up into the camera. His voice booms out as he makes a declaration.
Bobby Minio: "I'll be the one left standing."
He stares into the camera for a moment, then suddenly, turns on his heel, smacking his palm over the title belt as he quickly walks away out of frame. The pans out to darkness.
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Bobby has set the pace for the war this Sunday! |
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Title for Title this is going to be a barn burner with history making results! |
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I cannot wait! |
Cody Storm vs Sherwood Jamison
(Pre-Recorded Segment)
The scene opens in Brooklyn, New York with Mugen and Molly taking a break from their regular wrestling activities and taking in the 2014 New York Fashion Week festivities.
Mugen is wearing a flashy new white suit while Molly is wearing an elegant white dress that is uncharacteristic of her usual look.
They have just entered the Brooklyn Navy Yard about to soak in the Alexander Wang fashion show as Mugen finds some acquaintances he has met at other shows.
Mugen: Ah, Cornelius and Conway, nice to see you guys again.
Cornelius: It is soooo splendid to see you again as well! And this is?
Cornelius starts looking at Molly.
Mugen: Oh, she's my plus 1, her names Molly.
Conway: Did you say Molly? Where? I wouldn't mind some right now.
Cornelius slaps Conway on the back of the head
Conway: Oh you card, he said her name is Molly.
The group have a laugh as they start walking towards the seating area.
Conway: I have to say Mugen, you and your gal pal look superb tonight. What is it that you two have on?
Mugen: I'm glad you asked. I'm wearing Commes Des Garcons and Molly over here is wearing Vera Wang.
Cornelius: You two just look fantastic!
The group sit down on one side of the runway. Mugen is distracted looking at Molly's phone while shes playing Flappy Bird. Cornelius and Conway on the other hand are distracted by something across the runway.
Cornelius: Honey, his outfit is absolutely splendid. He is totally rocking it.
Conway: Rockingggggg itttt. I would do a lot to find out the designer of that.
Mugen looks up from Mollys phone, curious as to who his friends are talking about. As he sees who it is he jumps up immediately out of his seat and points across the runway.
Mugen: YOU! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!
The camera pans to where Mugen is pointing to reveal none other than Betterness himself, Tiberius Dupree. Dupree is wearing a pink pinstriped suit.
Dupree: The same thing that you are doing. Enjoying fashions.
Mugen walks on to the elevated runway platform towards Dupree still pointing at him.
Mugen: You don't know anything about fashion! What the hell are you even wearing?
Dupree walks towards Mugen.
Dupree: I'm wearing BETTER by Betterness.
Mugen stops in his tracks, confused at what he just heard.
Mugen: You designed your own clothing line?
Dupree: Yes, matter of a fact I even made everything. I can knit and crochet. Look at what I made for my debut fashion line.
Dupree points at Madeline who is seen in a rather ridiculous pink lace dress.
Mugen: She looks hideous.
Dupree jumps in Mugen's face as Mugen laughs. Mugen motions at Molly for something. As Molly rushes over she reaches into her bag and takes out a pair of scissors. She hands the scissors over to Mugen.
Mugen: It would be a shame if something happened to your one of a kind clothing line.......SNIP SNIP SNIP.
Mugen teases cutting a part of Dupree's suit. Dupree jumps back and motions at Madeline for something too. She brings out a pair of scissors as well and hands it over to Dupree.
Dupree: Same goes for you....
Dupree pretends that he is cutting Mugen's suit as well. Mugen retaliates by striking Dupree's weapon with his own weapon. The whole entire venue starts dispersing as Mugen and Dupree start circling each other with scissors in their hand. Out of nowhere, the DJ of the show starts playing Michael Jackson's, Beat It. Mugen and Dupree reenact the whole fight scene from Beat It with scissors.
Molly: What the hell is going on........
Since neither of the two can get an upper hand of each other the two throw down the scissors and start running at each other. Before they can get a hold of each other two large security personnel jump in between.
Mugen: I WILL SEE YOU ON RIOT! AND REMEMBER THIS, IF I WIN AT THE CLASH YOU ARE GOING TO WIN A DRESS MADE BY ME!
Dupree: AND IF I WIN, YOU WILL WEAR ONE MADE BY ME!
Dupree forces the security guard to let go of him as he takes Madeline's hand and leaves the show. Conway and Cornelius walk towards Mugen.
Conway: My friend, would you happen to have his number? I'd killllll for one of those suits that he was wearing.
Mugen laughs off the ridiculous comment as the scene fades to black!
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It's like Kanye west vs Vera Wang! |
After a brief commercial break we find ourselves at an old hole in the wall bar called The Rusty Snatch, the wooden sign above the red doors glimmers with a flickering neon glow. Even from outside we can hear the sour sound of a blues guitarist and the wailing of a drunken familiar voice.
Anna Mosity: Aw f$% whatsch even the point anymore, bar keep? Every time I take a f%^&ing step forward that b$%# Lindsay taksh me three steps back. The odds barkeep! The odds!
As Anna slouches over the counter, obviously still weary from the consistent roadblocks set for her by the head of Bombshell Talent Relations, her sulking is interrupted by the big boot of Eerie Sunshine kicking the door down.
Eerie: Alright you silly b$%#, break time is over!
Anna: Urggule…
Eerie: This ain't the Anna f$%^in' Mosity I know. The Anna f$%^in' Mosity I know takes those f%^&in' odds, stacks 'em on her broad ass shoulders and drops them all at once for good f$%^&in' measure! That b%^ Lindsay will get hers, but we gotta get you ready to fight a ching chong on Sunday!
Eerie throws Anna over her shoulder and leaves the bar. She returns moments later to grab a bottle of Jack as the scene fades.
The camera pans to the announce team.
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