We’re backstage as the C4 locker room door flies open and Paul Pugh slams through it, barrelling down the hallway screaming back.
Pugh: You wanna throw down? Meet me out there right now. I will end this little mutiny right now.
He tears off towards the curtain as we cut to commercial
NA Championship
Paul Pugh [c] vs ???
The camera quickly pans to the back
The scene fades in as Stacey Clark is seen backstage holding a mic and fixing her hair. Just then Marley walks by talking on his phone. Stacey grabs his arm.
Stacey: Marley I would like to catch a word with you about your win at Wrestlution over the weekend?
Marley: Let me call you back. Marley ends the call and puts his phone in his pocket. What were you saying beautiful?
Stacey: Sorry Marley, but I'm happily married. I wanted to ask how you felt about your 'Lution match from Sunday.
Marley: Well, it was a real dominant win for me. Eliminating all three men by myself. It shows how far I've come from being the underdog to being that top guy. Stacey, they say numbers don't lie, right?
Stacey: Umm Yeah!
Marley: The numbers show that I've only lost two 'Lution matches in my career. So if there is anyone else out there that still looks at me as the underdog; my 'Lution match should of changed their views of me.
The arena cheers can be heard from backstage as Marley soaks them up.
Marley: You know what?
Stacey: What?
Marley grabs the mic out of Staceys hand and walks up to the camera.
Marley: I DON'T GIVE A DAMN ABOUT THEIR VIEWS. I'LL JUST KEEP CONQUERING THE ODDS WEEK AFTER WEEK.
Marley drops the mic and walks off as the camera zooms in on the OCW Logo on the microphone cube.
The camera pans back to the action in the ring.
The match has ended and Mugen is just sitting on the mat still stunned that he just defeated his C4 brother. The ref walks over with the North American belt and hands it to Mugen who we can see mouthing the words "I Did It?". The ref nods and raises Mugen's arm in victory. Mugen is still shocked as he rolls to the side of the ring asking for a microphone. He finally receives one from the ringside crew.
Mugen: I DID IT! I *Bleep*ing Did IT!
Mugen throws down the mic and starts running around the ring yelling "I Did It"!
Before he can celebrate long he is suddenly attacked from behind by no other than the former champion Paul Pugh. Pugh looks down at what he did as he shows no remorse. Pugh picks up Mugen and moves him towards the stairs that were used before in the match and suplexes him on top of it. Before more damage can be done the remaining member of C4 Bobby Minio runs out and breaks up the fight.
Minio: What the hell are you doing?
Pugh: Stand down.
Minio: I don't take orders from you.
Pugh looks to attack Minio but instead rolls back into the ring demanding a microphone. Pugh grabs the referee by the throat, whispers something in his ear and immediately headbutts him.
Pugh: I… I…
Pugh struggles for a moment, seemingly confused about what comes next for him after the two biggest defeats of his career. He retreats into the corner and drops to his ass, resting.
Pugh: I’m fighting for a lost cause.
He takes a massive sigh as the fans boo him
Pugh: I’m sick. Sick of it all. Sick of you.
He points at a fan
Pugh: Sick of breaking my back night after night for you.
He points at another fan before retrieving his wayward finger
Pugh: Sick of this. Nothing left in the tank. Sick of pushing and pushing movement uphill. Sick of carrying this godforsaken cesspool. A thank you? No. Not even a little. A new contract! Great right?
He ponders before hopping to his feet
Pugh: Except… I’m not the guy. See, when I was the guy, I wasn’t being paid like I was the guy. Now I’m capable of being the guy – they still won’t pay me to be the guy. Budget cuts? Lack of faith? Doesn’t matter. All that matters is me.
Pugh checks his nose, which seems to be bleeding from the hellacious match he’s just fought against his former friend
Pugh: Me. Me. Me. Me. Me. And Me? Why should me… scuse me. I. Why should I continue to carry this company on my beautiful big back when I’ve got nothing to show for it? You know what? This is mine now…
He drops to his knees and rips the apron clean off the ring before tucking it into his trunks. He then gets back to his feet, wraps it around kilt style, and continues.
Pugh: See do I fight for my spot here? Do I have any reason to?
He ruffles up his sweaty blonde hair as he contines
Pugh:.. Fight and you may die. But run… and I'll live... at least a while. Run until I can come back? Run until its time? Is it worth it? Lets think about it…
He ponders before waving his hand in the air in the three fingered HiiiPoWeR gesture.
Pugh: … many years from now, dying… would I be willing to trade ALL the days, from this day to that, for one chance, just one chance, to come back here and tell my enemies that they may take my life, but they'll never take... MY FREEDOM!
Pugh-helm Wallace rips the kilt off his waist
Pugh: Or am I aimlessly just quoting shitty movies? OCW it’s been a pleasure. Now listen up. One day. One day I may wander back in here and save you from whatever awful “wrestling” product you’re being forced to ingest. One day. Perhaps. One day OCW might return to its former glory, a golden generation might emerge. A Nate, a Versus, an Aries, a Dupree, a Parker… a Pugh. All at the same time? Who knows. What I know is that barring some sort of minor miracle my wrestling dream is over. No more Kid Ego, no more five star matches on a weekly basis, no more sequins stuck in people’s head wounds because I refuse to wrestle in normal trunks…
He puts his head down, seemingly showing a little emotion.
Pugh: So this the grand finale. The crescendo of demise. The happy ending. Where the bad guy goes down and dies. OCW you are fucked. And I am FREE.
Pugh flips the birds sky high as his music blares out of the arena PA one last time. He smears his bloody nose onto the white of the ring apron and throws it into the crowd. On his way up the ramp he slaps hands with some fans and flips birds at others. As he reaches the top, he spins around one last time and offers the C4 “Bullet” gesture out to the crowd, before turning the “gun” on himself. The scene fades.
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Rebelution is now seen walking backstage following there match. Luke Funetes seems very happy to congratulate A.C. Cobra
Luke Funetes- Great win tonight! Me and you got matched up I'm Cmon!!!
A.C. begins to laugh
A.C. Cobra- Definitely I feel like day after day I'm getting more and more......
A voice cuts of AC as there is a sound of hands clapping heard
The camera pans in on shadows as Eli emerge from the shadows. A.C. looks confused.
A.C. Cobra- Your some wise ass or something?
Luke steps closer to Eli
Luke Funetes- Cmon!
Eli steps into Luke face. Luke noticing the size difference backs down and backs away.
Luke Funetes- Commander called said he need me to run some errands.
Luke turns around and walks away. The camera pans in on A.C. he rolls his eyes. Eli points towards A.C. then he points towards the ring. Signaling that he wants to face A.C. next week.
Eli walks past A.C. and bumps him intentionally in the shoulder. Camera shows a displeased Cobra.
The scene fades.
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Up next is the 1st half of our Main Event! As the unorthadox entity Cut-Throat takes on the most determined man in oCW, Mr.Tobin Frost. |
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Will the Legend continue...or will T-Pain unleash some of his frustration from his recent loss at the hands of Cody? |
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Co-Main Event
Cut-Throat vs Tobin Frost
The camera pans to the announce team.
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What a match! |
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Right down to the wire! |
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Once again the scene opens up to perhaps the camera man's least favorite spot: Your OCW World Heavyweight Champion's locker room. Cody's still upset over what happened earlier in the night, Wheeler's still trying to get drunk on the job, and it seems that air guitar for Jonny D is something that once he starts he can't seem to stop.
Cody Storm: "The upset is Real?! The upset is a load of garbage! Bobby has about as many wins as the two of you and you've been sanctioned wrestlers for about a month. He has a better chance of snapping his vocal cords than beating Your World Heavyweight Champion with all of the time he spends running his mouth when he could actually be learning how to wrestle."
Wheeler pulls the cap off of a miller lite and hands it to Cody trying to calm him down, before opening a second one for himself.
Wheeler: "We all know that, So it's really not that big of a deal. He'll walk out to the ring, you'll walk out to the ring. You'll destroy him. And we'll all go on about our merry way."
???: Or Bobby could push you to your limits , beat you up physically like he's done verbally . Force you to give in to the thirst , force you and your "Short List" buddies here to do something drastic like........ CHEAT !!!!
BUFFNESS moves into camera view sporting a throwback "HOUNDS of JUSTICE" CERBERUS T-shirt (OCWFED.com).
BUFFNESS: And then after the smoke clears and you think your World Title is safe ... maybe ...... just maybe BUFFNESS's music will play and BUFFNESS will walk down to that ring and cash in his F.I. contract and take the OCW World Title .
BUFFNESS dangles the F.I. briefcase in front of the trio while talking.
BUFFNESS: But then again I do have a busy night so I may not have time so you'll have to wait and see ! But your Cody Storm , I'm sure the preasure of a F.I. winner breathing down your neck has no affect on you ! Well good luck tonight Cody...break a leg...or your neck!!!!
Wheeler and Jonny D have to hold Storm back as BUFFNESS walks out of the locker room and the cameras pan away.
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