Stacy Clark approaches Bertha

STACY: Bertha! Bertha! What happened out there tonight? Why did you attack Jessica? Why did you turn your back on the Bombshells?

BERTHA: Bertha? Bertha she turn her back on Bombshell?

BERTHA: Frau Clark when Bertha she first comes to OCW she come to be die vorzeigfrau… role model in your english for the little girl.

BERTHA: Bertha came here to show little girl that with hard work, training, und entschlossenheit she can be strong too.

BERTHA: But look at these Bombshells, they are whore, they are degenerate, they are savage, they are definition of unterfrau.

BERTHA: Bertha is no longer Bombshell original, das strong arm of the Bombshell Division.

BERTHA: No, Bertha is now THE BOMBSHELL KILLER.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Can any Woman on the roster stop Bertha?
	I don't think most of the men on the roster can stop Bertha! And now we take you back to ringside!

"Holy sh*t."

That's all you can hear from the crowd at the moment, that's all the commentators have been able to say since the end of the match, and that's certainly all that's running through Rane's head at the moment. Said man took a moment to recover both physically from the match he just went through, and mentally from the realization of he'd just done to Jookie. Having regained his bearings finally, Xander goes over to grab a microphone from the ring announcer and gets in the ring.

Xander: Well I warned the guy didn't I?

Massive boos rain down on the Hardcore Champion as he grins at his mocking of the man who could be in seriously bad shape right now. He looks like he's about to continue, when suddenly:

Here comes K'D.

Of course, he isn't here to stop Xander, or to call him out for making light of what he just did to the Jamaican. No, K'D's out here to prove he can do it better.

He grabs Jookie by the dreads and tosses him into the ring, glaring Xander down the entire time as he stays poised, ready to drop Jookie again as soon as he regains consciousness.

A.C. Cobra won't be having any of that. The former Hardcore Champion sprints down to the ring, ducks under the attacks of both Xander and K'D and springboards off the ropes to crossbody both of them at the same time! OCW's resident gamer gets hyped the crowd yells his signature g-unit catchphrase for him! The four men are in the ring, Cobra here to make the save, Xander and K'D trying to punish him for it, and of course Jookie down on the gr-

Wait, where is Jookie?

Jookie: WHA G'WANN NEIGHBORS?!?

Jookie's got black power! His trusty baseball bat is in his hands, and damn it if he's not gonna use it now! He sadly enough for him and the crowd, doesn't actually get to as Rane and K'D immediately duck out of the ring when they see him coming for them. The four men stare each other down as both sides hurl insults and threats at the other. Suddenly, K'D reminds Xander they're not on each other's sides as he lays him out with the K.K.K!

K'Dangelo: *kneeling over Xander, arms spread* You're all going to THE GARDEN!

He then heads to the back, leaving Cobra and Jookie to cut through the crowd when Ragnraok's music hits to signal them coming for Xander.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Talk about a fracas!
	Word!

The Camera Pans To The Ramp!

The rebranded 3K all stand int he ring ready for their tag match. But not before they cut a quick promo. 

Arnaud: Tonight we are wrestling rappers. Which is embarrassing within itself because we have people that rap being paid to wrestle in OCW. I mean they are two totally different things. We pay Pusha - T to do our rap song when we come to the ring. But he doesn't get into the ring to wrestle, that's what we do. Which is why we are going to lay destruction to Rhyme Tyme tonight.

Blue: Arnaud you forget a very important fact here. Smythe is actually OCW's highest selling rapper of all time. Smythe actually started his career rapping and once he became a platinum selling artist he realized his dream was actually to become a multi-millionare entertainer and one of the most recognizable wrestlers in the world. But I think he still has a few lines in him for YSL and Buddy Burns. SO HIT THE BEAT!!!

A random hip hop beat comes over the PA systems as Smythe steps to the center of the ring like a boss.

Smythe

I'm the greatest, I'm the Greatest
The best on a regular basis
I roast these chestnuts with the basics
Buddy Burns and YSL the latest

Met YSL's Mom a week ago Week AGO
Took that groupie to the Pochonos Pochonos
Met Buddy Burns's a month ago Month ago
We got hot and heavy at the Sunoco

These kids ain't ready for my Hoss mode,
Ox mode, I'm very hard final boss mode,
spitting bars around the legend is a sin,
so tonight it's SDdub for the win,

I'm outstanding, Outlavish,
The King of Riot and these rookies can't stand it,
still holding rookies down like black magic,
All we see is victims, Krutches, Krosses, Kaskets

The crowd pops for rapper Smythe as 3K all strike their gangster rap poses. Blue Diamond exits the ring shortly to join the announce team for the entrance of Rhyme Tyme.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Well....that's actually not bad.
	SMYTHE IS THE MEEK MILL OF OCW!!!

Rhyme Time vs 3K

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Those are some nice suits!
	#whiteparty!

The camera fades in to see Stacy Clark, who is standing in front of an OCW backdrop, smiling ear to ear, only like she can. The crowd cheers for the her and that incredible smile! She takes a few moments to allow the crowd time quiet down. 

Stacy Clark: “Lots of things have been happening here in OCW, with the recently resurrected Hardcore Title, to the first ever Turmoil Champion! And not to mention all the other title changes that have happened within the week. Parker is the new OCW World Champion, while Drago Cesar is the new NA Champion! “

Stacy Clark: “With that means that one of the most powerful groups in Professional Wrestling has lost two of its titles. Leaving only one, The EX Division Championship; held by Matsuda!”

Crowd boos and cheers! 

Stacy Clark: “If the current theme continues, Matsuda’s three-year reign as EX Division Champion could come to an end! If that is the case, the new Champion would be Nathan Carter, founding member of newly formed group Ragnarok, which has garnered a lot of hate recently. He is also OCWFED.COM’s December Member of the Month, being the first Rookie in OCW History to ever receive such an accolade!”

Stacy Clark: “The talk is hot, the hate is real, and Nathan, in the last two weeks, has completely upped his game! A match with Buddy Burns that still has people talking, even though he lost. Followed by completely decimating YSL last week, in what could only be described as ‘brutal’. In an effort to get a clear understanding of what is going through the mind of the #1 Contender, who was depraved of his first opportunity at the Title, I will be interviewing him LIVE here in The Manhattan Center! I will also ask the hard hitting questions no one else…is willing to ask. Welcome to The Clark Effect!”

The camera zooms out to reveal Nathan Carter sitting at the other end of a table that just came into view. He’s grazing his thumb lightly over his chin, while looking Stacy up and down. She takes a seat of her own, opposite Nathan, who hasn’t moved an inch. 

Stacy Clark: “Nathan Carter, welcome. Thank you for taking the time to do this.”

Nathan Carter: “Oh, the pleasure is all yours.”

Stacy Clark: “Ooookay. So, let’s talk about you for a minute.”

Nathan Carter: “Why not? I’m pretty good at it.” 

The crowd begins to boo, Nathan smirks and decides to take a sip of his water. 

Stacy Clark: “People don’t like you. They don’t like the company you keep, and they activities you partake in. Just last week, you kindapped your second OCW official…that’s illegal.”

Nathan Carter: “Believe me, legs, they want to be right where they are right now.”

Stacy Clark: “Which would be where?”

Nathan Carter: “Why, in the Pleasure Palace, of course.”

Stacy Clark: “And what goes on there?”

Nathan Carter: “Lots of things. Dirty things, wet things, oily things, sticky things. Why, for instance, for Black History Month, all Mandingo Parties are 50% o—“

Stacy Clark: “Carter, you can’t do that!”

Nathan Carter: “Brings a whole new meaning to ‘Cheap Plug’, doesn’t it?”

Stacy Clark: “Nathan, look, if we continue this interview, you must watch what you say. Understand?”

Nathan Carter: “There isn’t a thing hotter in this world, than a woman who takes…control. Stacy, for the sake of the interview, I will try and control all of my…urges. But you have to promise to stop looking at my ass, every time I pass you in the back. I mean, this is a place of work! I don’t feel comfortable sometimes…”

Stacy Clark: “Carter, with the new addition to Ragnarok, you and your friends have started quite the uproar here in OCW. Not a lot of people agree with the expansion, and the rumor in the back is, is that not a lot of people are happy with it. They think it’s bad for our business. They also say that you are regurgitating old material; Rookies come in every year and make this claim, and nothing ever happens.”

Nathan laughs, and leans back so he is able to prop his feet up on the table. He looks down as he twiddles his thumbs, carefully planning his next few phrases. He finally looks up at Stacy, finally a serious look on his face. 

Nathan Carter: “If you want to get in my head, we need to be in a setting I’m comfortable with. Catch my drift?”

Stacy Clark : “I’m not going to your damned Locker Room.”

Nathan Carter: “Can you please stop coming on to me? I’m talking about inside the ring.”

Stacy Clark: “We aren’t scheduled to be in the ring, Nathan. And I’m not going to hear it from Sensation.”

Nathan Carter: “It’s already set up. Clearly, you underestimate my capabilities. I’ll see you soon.”

Nathan gets up and walks away, leaving Stacy alone. She stands up and looks at the camera, she fixes her hair before speaking.

Stacy Clark: “Stay tuned New York, I’m on my way to the ring to finish the interview with Nathan Carter!”

The camera pans to the announce team.

	This guy will never not be a Creepasaurus Rex
	And your a Whinadackyl

The camera man walks his way into the backstage lounge area of the Manhattan Center and finds "Buffness" Sean McGee and The Monster standing near the far wall reading something posted up on a bulletin board. 

Monster: So it looks like you've gotten the night off. 

Sean McGee: Man, you know they're not doing this for my benefit. They just don't want to risk that I'm going to break someone else's arm.

Monster: Not being in a match didn't seem to stop you the first time.

McGee glances over at his masked friend, shrugging his shoulders in agreement. Then he runs his finger up the piece of paper before turning around.

Sean McGee: Look at who you've got though. Drago Cesar. Another on the long list of white boys shuttled to the front of the line for no apparent reason; simply because Jaysin says so. 

You can see the frustration growing on McGee's face just from the thought of the growing trend of these returning wrestlers, that just happen to be not-black, finding their way to titles at an accelerated rate.

Sean McGee: But this gives us an opportunity...

McGee walks over to the table a few feet away and pulls out a scrap of paper. He grabs the pen resting on the table and scribbles something down. He holds it up to The Monster and the camera and it reads: Drago Cesar. 

The Monster seems pleased, a smile showing beneath the mask, as he takes the slip of paper and puts it in his jacket pocket. 

Sean McGee: I want you to break him! If he's not going to pay to get the title shot, then he'll pay for holding the belt.

The Monster: Seems fair enough... But I have a favor to ask of you as well.

McGee's eyebrows raise as he waits to hear what this favor could be.

The Monster: I want you to get in touch with your old tag team partner. 

Sean doesn't react at first, he's just quiet running the idea over in his head, probably having memories of Slam-U pop-up as well.

Sean McGee: Yeah, I figured you'd ask sooner or later. Alright, I'll give him a call. Can't guarantee anything; no doubt he's seen that we're working together, but I'll see what I can do. 

With that the two men go on with their conversation, but the camera pans away.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	That doesn't sound good.
	Not at all!