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The announcer calls the match in favour of Little Dagger via disqualification as Trance simply stands, occasionally snickering to himself, a slight twitch around his facial muscles. He slowly walks to the "victor" and whispers;
Jacob Trance: Paranoia is simply total awareness, and from ignorance I FREE YOU!
He stoops, and retrieves the fallen soldiers dog tags as from the back, alive with fury, comes charging General Justin Raze. He hits the ring with vim and vinegar but is stopped in his tracks, confused by Jacobs actions. He has not moved, slowly turning in his crouched position, a huge, almost angelic smile on his face. Raze collects his thoughts and goes to go after Jacob but is stopped once more as Sid Harrisons music hits taking his attention off of Trance. With the distraction, Jacob rolls out of the ring and disappears into the crowd, leaving Raze to try and focus on his match.
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Justin Raze vs Sid Harrison
Tobin Frost sits in the locker room lost in his own thoughts. Thoughts of his future OCW Championship match as well as his upcoming tag team match where he teams with Cody Storm. As he sits quietly with his eyes closed, his meditation is interrupted by the loud and equally annoying voice of one Lexington Walker.
Lexington: My man! Tobin “I suplex anything that breathes” Frost, you sir are in prime position tonight. I have you in the main event slot teaming with Cody Storm against C4. In just three weeks I took you from the middle of the pack to being a certified Main Event. I’m doing big things for you my man. Big things!
Tobin just scoffs at Lexington’s remarks and begins his stretching routine. Lexington continues to talk to Tobin as if the North American Champion is giving him his full attention.
Lexington: The next step in the evolution of Tobin Frost is to join forces with Cody Storm. What he was saying tonight was right.
Tobin stops mid stretch as the comment has gotten his full attention. Anger fills his face as Lex continues.
Lexington: Now just here me out T-Plex. He is the OCW Champion… At this point in time he is at the top of the food chain. You are the North American Champion the next in line. You are both a handful when you step into the ring. And out of it as champions you wield a lot of power. Imagine what you can accomplish working as a unit. With me by your sides Tobin, we can make millions.
Lexington tries to continue talking but Tobin cuts him off there.
Tobin: Millions, you think I’m in this for millions?
Lexington: Well yea…
Tobin: I’m in this to be OCW Champion and to have my plaque hung up there with all the greats. That’s it, I don’t work this hard for money. Do you think I left school and ended up right here? No I paid my dues. I’ve done this thing in high school gyms and banquet halls. My first match was in front of 20 people. I made nothing in those days. Nothing! But you know what… I enjoyed that just as much as going out there in front of thousands at Wrestlution.
Tobin pokes Lexington in the chest.
Tobin: That is the last time I want to here you talk about some asinine plan of Cody and I joining forces. In two weeks I’m going to be standing across the ring from that man looking to take the OCW Championship off his shoulders. I’m going out there to hurt him. I listened to what he had to say because we have a match later tonight. As much as I’d like to think I could, there is no way I’d walk out of a 3 v 1 handicap match with a victory. I’m going to do what needs to be done in that match. But at Road 2 Glory though I’m going to drop him on his head. The “Son of God” is going back to Bethlehem.
Tobin: I’ve come to far and worked to hard. I’m on the cusp of making my dream a reality. And nothing is going to stand in the way of that.
Tobin stares at a disappointed Lex as the scene fades.
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scene opens up with Reckless Kid Luke Fuentes walking around backstage of OCW looking for his Locker Room. Hallway after hallway, Luke can not find his locker room if his life depended on it.
RK: Where the hell is it man?
Getting very annoyed now. Luke stops the nearest employee working backstage.
RK: Hey c'mon, Have you seen where my locker room is?
Employee: umm.
Seeming nervous, the employee starts to slowying explain where Luke's locker room is.
Employee: Actually sir, you dont have a locker room.
A little confused by the employee words. Grabs the employee by the collar of the shirt and pulls him closer
RK: What do you mean I don't have a locker room c'mon? I've had one ever since i've joined OCW!
Employee: That's just it sir. We've been mislead to thinking you have your own locker room these past few months.Unfortunately as of today the upstairs people have informed that no where in your contract states that you have your own locker room.
slowly letting go of the employee.
RK: Corporate told you this?
Employee: Yes sir.
RK: So I don't have a locker room anymore?
Employee: O no Mr: Reckless! You do have a locker room its right over here. Follow me
RK: O good, Lets go. But first let me grab a suda. I mean soda c'mon
Grabbing a quick soda, Luke begins to follow the employee to his locker room around the corner.
RK: Yeah man i was about to very upset that they took my locker room away c'mon, but I gues...
Employee: Here we are sir, Your locker room.
Luke drops his bags and looks at the door then at the employee.
RK: What the hell is this!?
Looking at the door proudly
Employee: This is your locker room sir. The " Rookies" locker room.
RK: This is bull crap! That's a no c'mon.
Employee: This is where I leave you sir. Enjoy!
The employee begins to walk away with Luke just standing infront of the door hesitate to go in. Luke hears a voice passing behind him.
Voice 1: Enjoy the locker room rook.. hahahaha
Luke turns around to see who said that. With maliciously look and tone to his voice:
RK: Suda...
Matsuda passes by reckless just with then words and keeps walking never turning back to see Luke's response.
RK: That suda! He'll get his c'mon. Rooks gotta pay his dues i understand, He got me this time, but we'll see who gets the last laugh suda! If not tonight, if not tomorrow night. You will get yours buddy!
Picking up his bags, giving one last look at the Rookie sign, drops his head and turns the door nob and walks the locker room. scene fades
A camera flickers on to show Trisha Waldrop, King Tyga, and Garth Jones sitting in a rather large room. As the camera looks around, we can see various masks hanging on the wall with a sign above them reading "Hall of Claim". There is a large dresser just below the masks, on it sits a rather large photo of King and Queen Tyga with the two small boys from earlier in between them, all four of them wearing the same mask but of various colors. To the left we see a queen-sized bed with the covers partially on and to the left of it is another wall which is covered in magazine and newspaper articles. The cameraman walks forward to get a better view and manages to get a good shot of several of them with the words "Exposed", "Unmasked", and "Humiliated" on them.
King Tyga : Disculpe.
The cameraman jumps a bit, not expecting King Tyga to be right behind him.
Garth Jones : Yeah, I know, but no matter how interesting that wall attempts to be you can't look at it. His rule, not mine.
As Garth finishes his sentence, Trisha finishes getting ready for the, hopefully, official interview. In the middle of the room she has set up 2 small chairs with a table in front of them, upon which the cameraman sets his camera. Trisha and King Tyga both take a seat with Garth pulling up his chair and sitting slightly behind them.
Trisha Waldrop : Hi, I'm Trisha Waldrop here once more with none other King Tyga in his . . . lovely home. Now, King Tyga, the first thing I notice upon entering the room, past the cage and whip in the corner and past the "Hall of Claim", is that wall filled with newspapers. Is that a wall of your past that could give us more insight into who this King Tyga really is?
King Tyga : No. No. Ese muro está fuera de límites. Sí, es mi pasado y sí, es humillante, pero esa pared es por eso que estoy en el OCW de demostrar que no soy un fraude y para demostrar que soy la misma persona que digo que soy.
(No. No. That wall is off limits. Yes, its my past and yes, its humiliating, but that wall is why I'm in OCW to prove that I am not a fraud and to prove I'm the very person I say I am.)
Garth Jones : Yeah, like I told your buddy over there, that wall is off limit and only he can look at it.
Trisha looks as if she has a bit of disappointment on her face but she quickly shrugs it off before continuing.
Trisha Waldrop : Right, well what can you tell me about the "Hall of Claim" just in front of us?
King Tyga adjusts in his seat, looking off-camera at the masks just above them.
King Tyga : Esas máscaras son lo que representa el legado Tyga. Desde mi bisabuelo a mí, todos hemos reclamado unos máscaras de nuestros diversos rivales. Al igual que los tigres nos basamos en, somos vicioso en que tenemos que ser y llevar nuestro reclamo cuando tenemos éxito.
(Those masks are what represents the Tyga legacy. From my great-grandfather down to me, we have all claimed a few masks from our various rivals. Just like the tigers we base ourselves on, we are vicious when we need to be and take our claim when we succeed.)
Garth Jones : That wall is just masks he won off his rivals throughout his years wrestling in independent Mexico. It means something to his family, but its probably pretty unimportant.
Trisha Waldrop : Okay then. Well, King Tyga, of all the places you could live, why do you choose to live in this house in this neighborhood?
King Tyga : Debido a que esta es mi casa. Sí, podría vivir en cualquier sitio, pero no hay otra casa tiene un legado, ninguna otra casa tiene una historia, como éste. Este ha sido un hogar para la dinastía Tyga durante cientos de años, cada Tyga llenando la casa con su propia historia y luego pasarlo a la siguiente. Es un día ir a mis dos hermosos niños que han iniciado su vida aquí ya, y que un día será tan grande como el resto de la familia.
(Because this is my home. Yes, I could live absolutely anywhere but no other house has a legacy, no other house has a history, like this one. This has been a home for the Tyga Dynasty for hundreds of years, each Tyga filling the home with his own story and then passing it on to the next. It will one day go to my two beautiful children who have started their lives here already, and will one day be as great as the rest of the family.)
Garth Jones : What? Don't look at me. Like I said, when he rants, I don't listen.
Before anything else can be asked, a car is hearing stopping in the backyard which prompts King Tyga to get up and look. The cameraman picks up his camera, assuming the interview is over and shows Garth joining Tyga in looking out the window. Interested in what's going, the cameraman makes his way over while Trisha mumbles under breathe and puts everything back in its place. Before the cameraman get a shot of the view, Garth puts his hand over the lens and pushes the camera back.
Garth Jones : Sorry to cut it short, but this interview has to end now.
As Garth finishes, King Tyga is already headed towards the door followed by Garth and then a confused Trisha and then the cameraman. The four head through a hallway and down the steps and head for the door. On their way towards the door, the cameraman catches a man on the couch, in fact its the same older man in the grey shirt and jeans from earlier, using the revolver to scratch his groin area.
? ? ? : Dígale a su esposa que no me va a golpear a los niños, simplemente me estoy preparando a tener buenos reflejos.
(Tell your wife that I'm not gonna hit the kids, I'm simply preparing them to have good reflexes)
King Tyga : Sí, papá.
(Yes, dad.)
King Tyga's Dad : Dónde va usted también?
(Where are you off too?)
King Tyga : Héctor es la parte de atrás, así que voy a escoltar a cabo antes de que se pone feo.
(Hector is out back so I'm going to escort them out before it gets ugly.)
King Tyga's Dad : Héctor? Maldita sea. Yo le dije que no vinieras aquí.
(Hector? Damn it. I told him not to come back here.)
With that, King Tyga's dad gets up from the couch and begins heading to the back of the house, mumbling inaudible curse words under his breath as the group heads out the front door and makes their way towards the truck, the cameraman cutting off the camera since nothing else is going to happen.
However, another camera cuts on and we are taken to somewhere beside the house where Drago is looking on from a distance, scouting his target. Drago motions toward his cameraman and gets a tranquilizer rifle tossed to him. He looks down the scope and has King Tyga in his sights.
Drago Cesar: Yes . . . Finally he is in my crosshair! After tonight, the world will know the name Drago Cesar, the man who rescue the tiger from the evil trainer! Ok, just stay still . . .
Drago has his finger firmly wrapped around the trigger, and after a while, he's about to pull the trigger when suddenly, he sneezes, accidentally pulling the trigger, firing the dart. The dart misses King Tyga . . . and hits Trisha, knocking her out cold instantly. Drago looks on in a state of extreme anger while King Tyga walks away, not knowing what just happened.
Drago Cesar: NO! He was in my sight! What is this? This is no fair play! How he dodge dart like this, I'm never seen this before in my life!
Cameraman: Well maybe if you weren't allergic to your own weapons, this wouldn't have happened.
Drago Cesar: Hey, you keep your smart comment to yourself, Mr. Smartypants. Again this tiger manage to slip away from me! He is always one step behind me!
Cameraman: You mean one step ahead?
Drago Cesar: You know what I mean!
Drago shakes his head, looking defeated and depressed. He's about to pick up his belongings and leave when the cameraman stops him.
Cameraman: Wait, what about that net thing you have? You haven't used that on him, and it seemed to be a pretty powerful device the last time I saw it.
Drago stops and thinks about it for a moment, then his look of defeat turns into a look of triumph, with a deranged smile, Drago nods.
Drago Cesar: Perfect! Is perfect! Why I'm no think of this before? Yes! Next week on Drago Cesar's Beastly Adventures, Drago will unleash The Net on the tiger, and finally......Drago Cesar will achieve victory! The tiger will be mine and I will put him where he belongs, with his animal friends! Yes, finally, Drago will succeed! Come, Mr. Cameraman, I will take you to sandvich place, because you are so loyal!
And with that, the segment slowly fades to black and finally ends.
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