
The Arena Goes Dark As The Lights Begins To Flicker!

Messenger: Mr. Sensation, you refused to listen to us. And we are not patient.
Messenger: We are trying to do you a favor. We are only trying to destroy what OCW has become and bring it back to its glory days.
Messenger: My appearance tonight is a sign of good faith. Come out and let's have a public meeting.
The Messenger waits in the ring but after a few moments it is obvious that Mr. Sensation will not make an appearance.
Messenger: As I thought. OCW, Get Prepared.
The lights go out for a moment and when they come back on, the ring is empty.
The camera pans to the announce team.
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What in the hell was that? |
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A sign of things to come! |
Scene opening up as the black Mercedes Maybach S600 belonging to #Austin Lee with Sid Harrison at the wheel, who has undoubtedly spilled the majority of his pre work out snack all over #Austin car, pulls into the vacant parking lot at Golds Gym.
#Austin holding the passenger door and placing his hover board down on the ground before his feet even touches the ground. Sid opening the driver side door all of his trash from McDonald’s spilling out.
#Austin Lee: #Ya I’m not even mad anymore I’m more so curious about how this whole training thing is going to turn out.
Sid Harrison: YOU THINK THIS A JOKE?
#Austin Lee: You have grease stains all over your shirt from your snack are you sure you want me to answer that question?
Sid Harrison: LET’S SEE IF YOU THINK IT IS FUNNY WHEN THIS IS ALL DONE.
#Austin Lee: #Bro I am in better shape then you…..
A training montage begins as Joe Esposito – You’re The Best Around plays….as Sid begins to push #Austin through a workout, only for Austin to breeze through every exercise without breaking a sweat.
Which angers Sid and causes him to up the intensity himself, only for #Austin to still be able to keep up and even surpass Sid on the majority of the lifts.
Coming out of the montage as Sid is seated down on a bench his hands on his knees trying to catch his breath, as #Austin Lee comes riding over on his hover board sipping on his post workout drink.
#Austin Lee: Look I know we started off in the wrong foot with the whole me beating you thing and what not, and I know I dragged you into this mess with Rane and Tre…
Sid Harrison: *To exhausted to yell but still loud enough to not be considered talking* You didn’t drag me into anything…..
#Austin Lee: Then why you attack them and help me?
Sid Harrison: Because as annoying as you are with all the #’s you never stop fighting. Even when you know the odds are stacked against you..
#Austin Lee: #Never tell me the odds….
Sid Harrison: REALLY? ….
Sid Harrison: You never back down from a fight and I can respect that.
Sid extends his hand out to shake #Austin hand who accepts it.
Sid Harrison: Speaking of fights seems like your little phone call stunt has got you a match against Nathan with me and Rane ringside.
#Austin Lee: *Laughing* Hmm of all people I figured Carter would have enjoyed Rane #Coming out and being excited about its #RRRRRAAAAAANNNNNEEE MEN…..
Sid Harrison: Let’s hit the treadmill and get out of here and see if we can come up with a plan for them.
#Austin Lee riding his hover board over to the treadmill and placing it on top of the track and starting it as he rides the hover board on the treadmill. Sid just stares in disbelief and gets on the treadmill next to #Austin.
Sid Harrison: I…..*Sighing* No words #I just can’t. I MEAN REALLY?
#Austin Lee: #Can’t mess up the gains bro…..you just sweat that nasty food out I will start thinking about all the #Madness we need got Riot…..
#Austin Lee pulls his phone out of his pocket as he starts to play “Eye of the Tiger” as the screen fades to black
The camera pans to the announce team.
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I love a good montage! |
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Who doesn't! |
Sitting in the back after his loss to Pugh, Xander couldn’t be in a fouler mood. It was only made worse then, of course, when he read the note hand delivered to him by Not Steve.
Xander: *reading said note* Hey, #HereComesTheRAAAAAAANEEEEEE, or is it #RAAAAAANEEEEEEEEIIIIIIIIIINGMEN now? Anyhow, just wanted to say #congrats on #graduating. I hope you liked my #present. Signed, #MarvelousAustinLee
Not Steve begins sweating bullets as he sees the pure rage in Xander’s face.
Not Steve: *backing away slowly* Hey, so I’m gonna go. You don’t need me around for anything anymore, so it’s okay righ-
Xander: Shut the hell up Steve.
*CRACK*
Tre Golden appears wrapping his arm around Rane.
Tre Golden: Ooooohhh, this means war!
Tre Golden: *pointing at Not Steve* Hey, who is this guy anyway?
Xander: A f*cking *sshole.
The camera pans to the announce team.
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Somone's a grumpy Gus! |
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You would be grumpy also! |

Jacob Trance & Aries
vs
B-17 & Jackson Montgomery
The camera pans to the announce team.
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Woah! |
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I can't belive it! |
Betty Ford are still recovering from their brutal matches with the Bombshell Killer known as Bertha Stigglitz earlier last month.
A neckbrace with beer and tobacco stains is wrapped around Anna Mosity's neck. While Eerie Sunshine now has gauze around her unwashed waist instead of week old ducktape.
Neither will be cleared to wrestle for weeks, as neither could pass the easy concussion tests administered by OCW's medical personnel.
This of course doesn't stop them from getting their hands dirty. This eternal war they have been waging against Lindsay Rothschild Esq. Head Executive of Women Talent Relations adds another chapter tonight.
Often known for their thuggish and obscene exploits, they have lacked the proper subtle and calculated means to tobble the corporate queen.
After a few pints and a few joints Betty Ford figured out who really released the raging Bertha in their camp. So they devised a scheme to humiliate Lindsay Rothschild, Odessa Ebony and combat Big Bertha within their current means.
Just a few hours ago they scrapped up enough money to rent a 2016 Lexus ES in jet black under a bogus name, an identical replica of Lindsay Rothschild's personal vehicle. They are now in the parking garage of OCW Headquarters switching the plates of the two vehicles.
Anna: Will you hurry the hell up.
Eerie: I'm screwing as fast as I can.
Anna: Phrasin' hoe...phrasin'.
Eerie: We still doin' that?
The disorderly duo get into their rented Lexus with Lindsay's plates and speed out of the garage. They plan to smoke a few joints, report the rent-a-car stolen so Lindsay gets pulled over and brought in for questioning.
Ditch the current rental with Lindsay's plates and place a dime bag of weed in the glove compartment. The confusion with law enforcement will no doubt cause Lindsay Rothschild ample enough embarrassment.
The camera pans to the announce team.
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This feels stunningly illegal. |
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This is e-wrestling, its all fair game! |
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