The scene fades out and into the next set of commercials. When the live footage comes back to life, this time, it is of the crowd.

They are all awaiting the interview to continue. But all of the lights are blood red, making it slightly difficult to see.

They all rise to their feet when Stacy Clark walks out onto the stage. As she stands under the Xtron, she smiles.

Finally, she makes her way down the ramp and climbs in the ring. She is stunned at what she sees. 

The canvas has been covered by red silk, and a romantic table for two is set in the center. Stacy reluctantly asks for a mic. She chooses to stand, giving a suspicious eye to the set up. Before she can speak, a song not yet heard begins to sexually assault the ears of the audience with its crude groove!

Nathan Carter appears on the stage in a shower of boos, however, many female voices are heard lamenting! Nathan takes a gander at the capacity crowd, sporting his trademark smirk. The Devil’s smirk.

He makes his way down the ramp, and gracefully rolls under the ropes. He grabs a mic and looks around at the crowd, then at Stacy, then slowly brings his attention toward the chair. 

Nathan Carter: “Please, have a seat.”

Reluctantly, Stacy obliges his request. Nathan walks over to the table and pops open a bottle of champagne! Nathan sprays it into the crowd! They go nuts for a second.

Finally, it simmers and he walks back to the table. He grabs a glass in front of Stacy and fills it half way.

He then turns, and fills the glass before his seat, all the way to the brim. He takes a seat, chugs it, and refills it the same way as before. 

Nathan Carter: “If that poser of a World Champion can smoke fake Cubans in the ring, I can sip my $8 gas station reserve too. By the way, Johnny Cash wore Black, not Blue. You idiot.”

The crowd laughs! 

Nathan Carter: “And no, its not 2008. Because last I checked, even as World Champion, you’re not relevant.”

The crowd laughs and cheers! Stacy perks up!

Stacy Clark: “Are you saying you want the World Title now?”

Nathan begins to laugh hysterically! He falls out of his chair, and grabs his side! Finally, he composes himself and sits back in the chair. 

Nathan Carter: “That thing? Hell no, it’s been passed around here more than you have!”

The laughter from the crowd is only overshadowed by the look Stacy is giving Nathan. He looks smug as ever as he takes a big gulp of his drink. She composes herself as she goes on. 

Stacy Clark: “Back to my question from earlier, Ragnarok is viewed as a joke in the back. How do you feel about that, Carter?”

This time she words it differently to get a rise out Nathan. He gains the same serious look from before, but this time no jokes, or moving the interview. 

Nathan Carter: “It’s bound to happen when you’re the absolute hottest commodity OCW has seen in years! Look, I know they say ‘Rookies always try and take over, and then nothing happens!’ And that is absolutely true Stacy. Rookies always do that tired routine. But the difference between Ragnarok, and those silly pretenders, is that we are actually doing it!”

The crowd boos! 

Nathan Carter: “That explains all the hate, all the trash talk. Everyone is legitimately scared. And rightfully so, we are not to be trifled with!”

Stacy Clark: “As for Tre and Kassidy joining Ragnarok; people are curious as to who is in charge.”

Nathan Carter: “We are a pack of Wolves, so of course it would be the Alpha Male. And right now, that man is Turmoil Champion Kassidy Hayes. That’s why we brought him in. He is the man to beat on Turmoil, and now he is with us. That made a lot of people angry, and it should have. We made a promise, we are simply keeping our word.”

Nathan Carter: “And then Tre Golden has a very bright future ahead of him. I refuse to explain our process in depth, but I will tell you that that man is going places, just like us, and we recognize that. We have amassed the strongest force that OCW has seen in years. The reaction we get from the locker room, and these fans, it just goes to show how much of an impact we are making.”

Stacy Clark: “So whoever holds the top title is leader? Sounds a bit idiotic to me.”

Nathan Carter: “Probably due to you being an idiot.”

Crowd laughs!

Nathan Carter: “It has nothing to do with the ‘Top Title’ as you put it. I said ‘Alpha Male’. He has accomplished the most currently, and is top dog in the group."

There is a mixed reaction from the audience. Nathan smirks as he looks about the arena. 

Stacy Clark: “Oh is that so? What makes you think that?”

Nathan Carter: “No lie? I can take Kassidy, and I have no problem stating facts here tonight. I’m the best damn talent this company has seen in years! And he is the Turmoil Champion, no doubt about that, an excellent accomplishment in its own right. He is the best that Turmoil has to offer, and right now, he is the best we have to offer. Ragnarok is more of an idea than anything else, and that transcends the whole “Turmoil vs Riot” ordeal. Turmoil should thank us, and when I dethrone Matsuda, I will be the Alpha Male! Let’s face it, B-17 is no Matsuda.”

The crowd bursts into boos, but the ladies are screaming with satisfaction! Stacy decides to keep on. 

Stacy Clark : “Okay then, let’s get to brass tax; Matsuda. Tell us about The Clash, how everything went down, and your, let’s be honest, awful losing streak for about 4 weeks there.”

The crowd gives an “oooooooooh!!!!!” making Nathan finish his drink. He looks up at Stacy, and takes longer than he normally would. 

Nathan Carter: “I addressed the losing streak last week. Corrupt Referees, and good guys acting like bad guys!”

The crowd goes silent…


Nathan Carter: “I went tooth and nail with Drago Cesar, who by the way, beat at the time, World Champion Pugh the week before, and is now the North American Champion! I still stood my ground, and he disgraced me. Right here….I haven’t forgotten. That’s another time.”

Nathan Carter: “Then I get jumped by AC Cobra, who couldn’t get over if he was booked by a catapult! That, somehow, made me unable to compete against the defending Ex Division Champion!”

A mixture of boos and cheers. Mostly boos. 

Nathan Carter: “Cobra, you robbed me of an opportunity I earned by smearing my face into the mat, of course I am going to extract revenge in a way you’d never expect. But did I stomp you? No, I didn’t. I just watched, I like to watch.”

Nathan Carter: “But I shut you out on more than one occasion my friend, one victory, doesn’t mean you’re better than me. Same goes for Jooky, and Buddy Burns. The footage doesn’t lie, I made you all my bitches, from pillar to post!”

Nathan Carter: “As for Matsuda, I guess he and I didn’t see eye to eye. He may not have the stamina to go two rounds, but I do. Most likely, because I am here every week. I wrestle easily three times more a month than him, and here we are today.”

Stacy Clark: “Yes…here we are today. Nathan, now that all the anger is out, can you tell the fans what to expect at Certified Greatness?”

Nathan Carter: “A new Ex Division Champion, for one.”

The crowd showers the ring with a mixture of boos and cheers. Nathan keeps his eyes locked right onto Stacy’s. He waits for the crowd to finish before he continues. 

Nathan Carter: “And you’re going to see Matsuda get handled like never before! I am going to do dirty, rotten, promiscuous things to him. And that’s after I win!”

Stacy Clark: “Nathan, you make people very uncomfortable. Even right now, I can barely stand being next to you. What exactly do you plan to do to Matsuda?”

Nathan begins a slow smirk, which eventually evolves into a devious laugh. Stacy’s skin begins to crawl as Nathan decides to stand up. 

Nathan Carter: “Would you like a taste?”

Before she can even answer Nathan, the arena goes pitch black and those unusual, sexual moans and screams creep throughout the arena. When the lights come back on, the entire crowd gasps! Stacy is in the most shock of all, for standing in front of her is Nathan, who is no longer alone! Behind him stand two figures, wearing full on leather body suits! Their faces covered with leather masks, and their mouths gagged with a gag-ball! Stacy stands up and staggers back! 

Nathan Carter: “Recognize these two mildly endowed men?”

Stacy cannot speak; she is in absolute shock! Nathan laughs even harder at Stacy who stumbles and falls backward when she realizes who they are. She knows that they are the two Referees Nathan has kidnapped in the last two months! Before she can leave the ring, her two former co-workers lunge at her and keep her from leaving! The crowd begins to boo loudly, until she clocks one, which causes the audience to cheer! However, it is not enough. 

Nathan Carter: “Easy boys, she’s a firecracker, that one. You see, these guys used to be your peers Stacy, then they crossed me! Kind of like, how Sensation screwed me at Certified Greatness! Put her on the table, let’s go ahead and remind OCW, and Sensation, just who they are dealing with!

And with that the two men drag Clark over to the table, where Nathan has revealed two sets of cuffs. Even through all of her struggling, she isn’t able to keep the men from using said cuffs to encase her wrists and ankles, leaving her helplessly stuck to the table! The crowd is not shy to let Nathan know he is crossing a line here! 

Nathan Carter: “Before we go any further Stacy, I need you to understand that this isn’t personal, it’s just business. However, for you Sensation, I really hope you are watching this. Your next EX Division Champion is about to make another headline!”

When he finishes his sentence, he slowly begins to crawl on the table over Stacy, who is trying her best to keep her game face on. Nathan looks deep into her eyes, then when it seems as if he is going in to kiss her lips, he moves up and does so on the forehead. Stacy breathes a sigh of relief but what Nathan pulls out of his pocket, makes her start screaming and squirming again! The crowd is letting their opinions be known, but it doesn’t slow Nathan down, he holds the object up in the air as he continues…

Nathan Carter: “I’ve always had a thing for bald chicks! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!”

With that said, Nathan turns on the Hair Clippers he has been holding. He wastes no time and slowly begins to take off Stacy’s hair, patch by patch! It’s not long before she looks like the Barbie doll head from Toy Story. Stacy is weeping on the table, Nathan finally decides to get up off the table, taking in all the hatred he can allow before he explodes with joy!

Nathan Carter: “Oh man, this has been real, Stacy. But I’m not one to stick around, you know, ‘afterwards’. But I think the message is clear, and I know both Sensation, and Matsuda are watching. Not long now until Certified Greatness, which means you better be making your peace with that Title, Matty.”

Nathan drops the mic, and looks back at Stacy, who is a crying mess on the table. Nathan walks over to her and strokes what is left of her hair, making her cower even more before he pockets some of the hair. Nathan smiles once more as the arena goes dark again! When the lights come back on, Nathan and his goons are gone, and Stacy is released from her cuffs. She is holding a rose, that Nathan seemed to left on her before leaving. The scene fades out.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Is OCW HAVING A CONTEST TO SEE WHO THE BIGGEST ASSHOLE IS? Congradulations NATHAN CARTER YOU JUST WON SILVER!
	Hey settle down, Stacy knew the risks!

Tre Golden vs Jacob Trance

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Woah!
	Outta no where!

At this very moment we are viewing a text message conversation between Odessa Ebony and Lindsay Rothschild, Esq. about the Bombshells and Maidens of the Mat. 

Lindsay: The Stigglitz situation?

Odessa: Resolved, as you seen she is solely focused on decimating the Bombshells only. Staff and Maidens should be safe from any further harm.

Lindsay: That better be the case, we don't need anyone filing a lawsuit claiming an unsafe work enviroment with our budget.

Lindsay: How has the transition gone, from Turmoil back to Riot?

Before Odessa can reply she receives a facebook tag alert from Jessica Jessie who is now taking selfies in the back of an ambulance.

Odessa: Overall pretty well, although we did have to move Betty Ford's inebriated bodies via forklift. 

Lindsay: Cockroaches that just don't die. Put one of them in a match with Bertha next week. 

Odessa: Affirmative.

The camera fades with Odessa getting back to being the Smartest Wrestler In The World.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	I don't like the sound of this.
	I don't like the sound of your voice, yet here I am.

The Xtron Flickers On!

The camera pans to the announce team.

	I don't like this one bit!
	This can't end well at all! We now take you back to ringside!

Golden celebrates, looking fairly worn out but absolutely smug about his victory. As Trance rolls over onto his front he gives the former world champion a little wink before exiting the ring, leaving Jacob alone. A brief smattering of applause rolls out at the hard fought contest as Jacob pulls himself to his feet using the ropes, he cracks a pained smile but the moment is shattered by “Heave ho… All together… Hoist the colours high…”

From the back walks Lucas Crowe, a face of thunder as he marches down the ramp, obviously aiming to finish what the former Family members have started. Jacob watches as Crowe gets onto the apron grimacing in pain from his match. Crowe motions for him to come, spreading his arms. Jacob reacts but stumbles and falls, laying prone on the ground gasping for air. Crowe throws his head back and laughs at the former champions predicament.

Crowe: Oh Jacob, you are but a shell of your former self… Come… Let me put you out of your misery.

Crowe smiles a twisted grin as he steps through the ropes, walking methodically over to the stricken Jacob Trance, standing him triumphantly.

Crowe: You've done a good job of destroying yourself… I'm just glad there's something left for me to…

Crowe is cut off as Jacob performs an ankle pick and drives his shoulder into his shin, downing his tormentor. As soon as Crowe cries out in surprise the noise becomes a strangled, pained whimper as Trance slams his fist straight into the man’s groin, once, twice and three times. Crowe rolls, doubled over in agony before going as far as vomitting in the ring. Jacob stands, groggily but his condition was obviously a ruse to sucker in Lucas. 

Trance: You and I… We’re doomed to do this forever… You have your own family now, and yet you're still obsessing over me. Destroying me. Obliterating me… And just like that your'e chucking up your guts because I…

The crowd begin to sing “punched him in the dick, in the dick, punched him in the dick” to the tune of KC and the Sunshine Band’s ‘Give It Up.’’ Trance laughs as Crowe crawls out of the ring, bidding a retreat.

Trance: You're right, that's exactly where I punched him.

The fans continue to sing on as RIOT goes to a commercial.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	A small measure of vengence.
	It's a small nik in the scare of life.

The scene fades in...

McGee sits in the locker room of the Monster as he prepares for his match.

McGee - Sensation .... you can act like every thing I say about you is not true.

McGee - Your silence speaks for itself ... Using Mugen to hide the elephant in the room is not going to work because I won't allow it.

McGee - I want answers Sensation ....and I want them now.

McGee - How many more people have to sacrifice a arm before you will explain your actions....2...3...4.... maybe I'll have to have my friend pay a little visit to to your Sensational estate .

A sadistic laugh can be heard in the background.

McGee - Or maybe I'll pay a visit to OCW HQ myself and power bomb your pretty little daughter on her desk ... heard she likes it rough.

Sean smirks at the camera before continuing. 

McGee - Don't think it can't happen old man ... you have 1 week or your gonna lose another wrestler for an extended time.

McGee turns and writes somthing down on a piece of paper. He folds up the note and holds it over his shoulder. The gloved hand of The Monster comes into veiw as he takes the note.

McGee - Make sure he doesn't walk out !

The screen goes black

The camera pans to the announce team.

	A chilling threat.
	He will make good on it!

Drago Cesar vs The Monster

The camera pans to the announce team.

	How in the..
	Thats unreal!

Tre: Yo.

He's speaking to none other than the Hardcore Champion. Rane looks up at the Golden Wolf and grins.

Xander: Well if it ain't the God Killer himself! Damn do I wish I'd joined you in beating down that dead horse.

Tre does the Wolves' fist bump with Xander and takes a seat next to him.

Tre: I told everyone man, I told that dude to his face that I'd show him.

Xander: And you sure as hell did motherfu**er. You headin' off to the Pleasure Palace or somethin'? You definitely had fun your first time there you crazy bast**d.

Tre: *laughing and shaking his head* Nah brother, I don't think I'm ready to go back THERE yet. Where is Nathan anyhow?

Xander: *sighs* Mandingo party

Tre: Jesus, well, anyway, I'm gonna go celebrate beating a former world champ with some drugs, alcohol, and women. You down?

Xander: I'm down to watch you make a fool of yourself any day of the week man, just let me do something really quick.

He turns and faces the camera man who'd been silently recording their conversation the entire time and calls him over assertively. Obviously, the terrified man complies.

Xander: No more games. Certified Greatness. I'm going to kill all three of you. 

As a completely unnecessary exclamation point, Xander blasts the poor camera man in the face with a Silencer and walks off with Tre who can only chuckle at the fury of the Rain Man.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	These guys are jerks.
	Nah you're just not down with the kids, these days!