Scene opens up backstage with Reckless Kid walking around saying hi to staff backstage.
RK: Mugen, Mugen, Mugen. Tonight, no tag team partner for you. No one to tag in when you're getting you're butt kicked. No one to relay to perform a move. It's just me and you in there buddy. Tonight you will see what it's like to be in the ring with Reckless. I've seen your moves, I know what you bring to the table. And to be honest Mugen. Im not impressed one bit. Reckless begins to wrap tape around his wrist.
RK: I see no man better than me. Yes, I've had my losing battles, Yes I've been pinned by numerous of wrestlers here in the ocw. What makes me different, I'm not afraid to take that big risk. To strive to get better. Alot of you guys are here just here for the victory. I'm here to be a better wrestler, To become the champ that everyone wants me to become. Finishing up his last wrap, Rk makes sure his boots are tight. Tape is wrapped tight. Grabs his towel and throws it around his neck.
RK: So win or lose tonight, always keep in mind that Im just getting better and stronger. For the next time any of you guys face, I will be that much quicker, that much stronger, that much wiser. So if you excuse, I've got a match to go to.
Walking off camera, Reckless makes his way to the ring as scene fades
The camera pans to the announce team.
The One of Reckless is ready to go!
Cmon!
2011
A light flickers on, filling the room with an incandescent hum.
Trance: Eras... Something people like to attach names and value to. Some people live in their previous eras, eras where they feel they had some semblance of worth when the cold hard truth is that their time has come and gone.
Trance: There's no such thing as a Golden era, or a Wonder era, or an Ambition era... These moments in time no longer dazzle and delight.
Trance: They have grown old and tattered, confined to the darkness of the Old Testament where they truly belong.
Trance: Smythe where do I begin? Everything that has come in the past just seems to have built to this beautiful moment... I came to this company a far different man than I am today, a lesser man, and you treated me like a leper.
Trance: Even when I finally beat you, you had an off day, then the week later I took your North American title from you, but again it didn't quite add up your in your infantile brain.
Trance: Now I stand before you as the world heavyweight champion and you must recognise that this prophet you shunned so long ago has reached a level you never could, not even at your height! Jacob smiles and looks up to the light.
Trance: This little light of mine, I'm going to let it shine and it is going to burn bright and extinguish the dazzling lights protected by your wrongly inflated ego...
Trance: I am going to choke the life out of what remains of your bitter and tragic legacy. And then when you are finished, I will drag your carcass to another world, a world without love and light and I will leave it there for the vultures.
Trance: So it is written in Corinthians: "Behold! I tell you a mystery. We shall not all sleep, but we shall all be changed in a moment, in the twinkling of an eye, at the last trumpet.
Trance: For the trumpet will sound, and the dead will be raised imperishable, and we shall be changed." And this world, this so called Wonder shall be changed...
At that the light turns off, bringing an end to the segment.
The camera pans to the announce team.
Cryptic as always!
Are you even listening to when people speak?
The camera pans to the announce team.
Yea!
Indeed!
We open up backstage in a room set up for an interview. Seated in one chair is OCW resident interviewer Stacy Clarke and in the opposite chair is the Lord of the Lariat, The Emperor of the Enzuguri, The Backfist Badman, The OCW North American Champion Mugen. The expression on his face is serious as ever as the stress of the recent events have taken a toll on him.
Stacy: My guest tonight is our North American Champion Mugen. How do you feel about the actions of The Family at the end of Riot last week.
Mugen: I'm not going to speak about it.
Stacy: Okay.....What do you have to say about the family?
Mugen: I'm not even going to acknowledge them at this moment. Stacy has a perplexed on her face as she does not understand why Mugen is not cooperating with her.
Stacy: Alright then. Do you plan on exacting some kind of revenge at them?
Mugen: Maybe.....maybe not. That's for me to know and for all of you to find out. Stacy puts down her clipboard with notes and shows outright frustration with the interview
Stacy: Okay, this interview isn't going anywhere fast. Can you just tell me something important?
Mugen: You know.....I don't do interviews with women, unless we fornicate.
Stacy: Excuse me?
Mugen: You heard me. I've been under QUITE a bit of stress lately and if you can't accept my quick, short answers then you will know what my demands are for this interview.
Stacy: I don't do those sort of things......
Mugen: Yeah and you cowards don't even smoke crack.
Stacy: Excuse me? Are you okay?
Mugen stands up from his seat calmly. Then out of nowhere kicks the chair out of view from the camera. Mugen uncomfortably stands over Stacy while staring down at her frightened face. Mugen cracks a smile and takes a few steps back.
Mugen: My former good friend is now a hobo following a street urchin who plays off as a preacher. My other good friend was on the receiving end of their attack and I was unable to do anything about it. So no, I'm not okay.
Mugen picks up his chair and puts it to the immediate right of Stacy. He puts his arm around her as he continues to talk.
Mugen: Relax, relax. I'm just getting comfortable. I need to get back into my regular zen killing mode.
Stacy: Wait, zen and killing don't work together....
Mugen: Of course they do, the clearer my mind is, the more likely I am to destroy somebody. See I was hanging out with Matsuda too much and it was great..... while it lasted. In the end, the fun and games softened me and look at what happened. I couldn't prevent what happened out there to Bobby and to myself.
Mugen leans in to Stacy and looks at her intently.
Mugen: But starting with tonight, I will show you why I am the best ever, there's nobody that has ever been as ruthless as I am, I'm cut from the cloths of legends. Matsuda, Trance, Crowe, they are nothing like me. My style is impetuous, my defense is impregnable and I'm just ferocious. Matsuda! I want your heart. Mugen gets up from his seat and starts to walk away.
Stacy: Wait, what do you think about your match with Luke Fuentes tonight?
Mugen: I'm going to be professional right here, but I will kill him tonight.
Mugen walks away from the interview room as the scene fades to black.
The camera pans to the announce team.
Mugen is ready for war!
Shutup, Randa.
Luke Fuentes vs Mugen
The camera pans to the announce team.
Lucas Crowe sits on a bench, calmly reading a letter that came from a red envelope, in script style calligraphic writing are the golden letters JCS.
Lucas clears his throat and reads it aloud.
Crowe: "I hereby order the a Family to cease and desist their terrorist cell actions and return to going about their daily business with decorum and normality..." blah blah blah... I'm sure there's something in there about cranes, cutting people's skin off, rubber sharks, failed world champions and people crapping in his desk.
Crowe holds the letter up for all to see before producing a lighter from his pocket, gleefully he sparks the flame into life and sets the letter ablaze.
Crowe: This little light of ours has become a raging inferno, we all have been transformed into something much greater... The sum of each part is not equal to the whole, but our collective might... Now that is true strength, that is where we show our bond, our love.
Crowe drops the flaming letter.
Crowe: That's why those that are in the Family are above all others, brothers, sisters, fathers, mothers, sons and daughters. Come one, come all... There are other worlds than these.
The camera pans to the announce team.
How incredibly rude!
(Rolls Eyes)
The camera quickly fades to the back as a commotion is taking place in the parking area. OCW's Favorite Hunter and his Partner in Crime Johnny Law are seemingly surrounded by NMPD. And a host of men and women in Hazmat suits!
Drago: Understand this I don't, What is the meanings of this jabronis!
Johnny Law: I don't know what the problem is. I was talking to that guy and I told him we just came back from Africa and he went all crazy.
Drago: Johnny are you fakking crazy? We come back from SOUTH AFRICA, not Africa! these fakking jabronises think we have Ebonics!
The scene fades as Johnny and Drago are carted off to a nearby medical facility for examination.
