The scene opens in the Crews locker room , the chairs and table have been flipped over and pushed to the side of the room , and 2 of the table legs have snapped off and are laid in pieces across the floor, empty glasses and bits of food can also be seen scattered around the room, looking like some kind of after party , a make shift hammock can be seen hanging in the corner of the room, with the sound of loud snoring coming from someone fast asleep in the hammock.

Crowe : How did I know he'd be asleep , he's always asleep.

Rose nudges the hammock, it swings back, and Crossbones crashes face first to the floor, bolting awake from his drunken slumber , he hazily regains his vision, focusing on both men.

Crossbones : Wha....[he reaches around the floor and picks up an empty bottle, he tries to take a swig from the bottle , and throws it against the wall, smashing it into pieces when he realizes it's empty]..Where is the rum?

Crowe : The rum is all gone , you drank it all and passed out , and we've not even been here 2 hours yet!

Crossbones :It's ok, I have more..[he reaches into his boot and pulls out a miniature bottle of rum]...join me gentlemen?

Crowe : You know I have a match tonight , and now is not the time to take our foot off the gas , with Jacob dying a slow death , now is the perfect time to continue the attack , he risked his life at the Clash to try and defeat me, almost ending his career in the process, yet still he could not put me down.

Crowe : Once the monster is conquered tonight , then we once again push on with our plans to rid this ship of the cancer that is Jacob Trance.

Crossbones raises his bottle into the air.

Crossbones : I'll drink to that!

Crowe : Hoist the colours!

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Buncha Scallywags!
	And Scoundrels, if you weeel!

The Xtron Flickers On!

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Our Hero won't be pleased!
	He's never pleased though!

It seems like ages since the Bombshells had a showing on Riot.

Trying to organize the migration from Turmoil back to Riot has Odessa Ebony (Asst. Director of Woman Talent Relations) nearly running in circles. The Maidens of the Mat have yet to debut on Riot and are chopping at the bit to get an opportunity.

Now that the Bombshells have been fully re-instated there has been nothing but chaos and insanity between the two women factions. Big Bertha has been on seemingly on an incredible hulk type rampage decimating Bombshell and OCW staff at house shows with suplexes and powerbombs.

Odessa is at the tail end of a conversation with Lindsay Rothschild Esq., about the carnage at hand and how to rectify the situation.

Odessa: Thankfully Bertha isn't attacking Maidens otherwise we'd have no women on the roster.

Odessa: Yes...yes we've tried high power tranquilizer darts, she has the damn fortitude of a Hippopotamus.

Odessa: To be completely honest if she puts Betty Ford and even that human pharmacy Molly in a indefinite sleep I wouldn't bat a lash, but she's also attacking staff as well.

Odessa: No maam, we haven't had a match on Riot yet...the doctor's haven't clear...I know...I know but with the influx of new talent recently...Yes I know that's no excuse...

Odessa: Affirmative, I'll take care of the Bertha situation, and...

Odessa: Hello....Mrs. Rothschild?...Hello?

Odessa: I hate when she does that....

The Smartest Wrestler in the World doesn't look so smart as the camera fades and Odessa makes another call.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	She's back!
	Yay! and Boo Bertha! Settle down big girl!

Ron Portman vs Austin Lee

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Wow!
	This is the darkest timeline!

We fade into the backstage hallway, where the North American Champion, Drago Cesar, pacing back and forth, the championship resting over his shoulder. Stacy Clark comes over to try to get some words with him, but Drago puts a hand out to stop her.

Drago Cesar: No. Cameraman can stay.

Stacy Clark: I just wanted to get some words regarding your rematch with Mugen!

Drago Cesar: No mean no. Leave.

Stacy shrugs in slight frustration and leaves the scene. Drago faces the camera, licking his lips in preparation.

Drago Cesar: So you convince bossman to get rematch with me? Back at OCW 10 Year Anniversary, I took what WAS your North American Championship. The look on your face said all. Without title, you are broken man.

Drago Cesar: Without your Versace suit, your expensive car, or your shady lawyer...........You are a shell of man. Every single day since that night, you LIE to yourself, thinking you were champion.

Drago Cesar: When I was out, for a year, you think you were safe. But then, the worst thing happen. Your worst nightmare come back.

Drago takes a deep breath before resuming.

Drago Cesar: And now you have your last chance. You wanna take what is mine? Then come get it.

Drago Cesar: I've been through WAR, I have seen and been through thing you would never believe!

Drago Cesar: As long as I still have pulse, I will never, NEVER, let a selfish, materialistic, greedy son of a bitch like you take this title from me!

Drago Cesar: The only thing you are taking back to the Japan? The fact that you can never call yourself true champion.

Drago makes the C4 Hand Motion to the camera.

Drago Cesar: Drago over everything.

Drago stares at the camera for a good 20-30 seconds before finally leaving. The feed fades to black.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Can you say ready for the main event?
	Is he!

Lucas Crowe vs The Monster

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Oh my!
	Wow!

Camera fading into the back, #Marvelous Austin Lee sitting down on the ground a towel draped over his head as he leans back against the wall. A redbull position next to him on the floor as he picks it up taking a sip as Stacey Clark comes walking up.

Stacey Clark: Austin you spoke earlier in the show about bringing change..

#Marvelous Austin Lee: #Change…

Stacey Clark: Yes #Change… but seems to be you are fighting an uphill battle every week…

Austin pulls the towel down from his head wrapping it around his neck before taking another sip of redbull.

#Marvelous Austin Lee: #Rome was not built in a day. People fight and uphill battle every day of their lives and the #Marvelous one is the same way. Everyone has a #Dream and you can not stop fighting for it, I will be #The Franchise of Sports Entertainment. I will not fail I have a dream and I will fail, rather I am fighting this battle alone or if these #quotations “Wrassiling" fans give me a chance.

Austin eyes widen as a big boot comes from out of no where leveling Austin sending Stacey Clark running as the camera continues to roll. The attacker standing over Austin landing punches and elbows as Austin tries to fight him off but to no avail. The attacker backing away from Austin as he walks towards the camera, pushing the camera out of the way as it pans up to see his face.

Revealing it to be Sid Harrison standing and begging Austin to stand back up to his feet.

Austin struggles to his feet trying to walk but his legs give out on him as he collapse to one knee in front of Sid. Sid reaches down picking Austin up for the last ride and plants him down on the ground.

The camera fades to black as Sid Harrison stands over top of Austin Lee and the sounds of Stacey Clark screaming for a medic echoes through the hallway

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Oh what the hell man!
	All is fair!