As the camera fades in, we see Stacy Clark standing in the interview area, with a mic in her hand.

Stacy Clark: Ladies and gentlemen...please welcome, The Steve.

The camera pans out and we see The Steve standing next to Stacy.

The Steve: Hello, Renee...The Steve means, Stacy. Hello Stacy.

Stacy has a confused look on her face.

Stacy: Who's Renee?

The Steve: Nevermind.

Stacy: OK. Well, Steve...

The Steve cuts her off.

The Steve: It's been 10 years since The Steve has been in OCW, Stacy. How do you still seem to get The Steve's name wrong?

Stacy: I apologize, The Steve.

The Steve: That's better.

Stacy: The Steve, last week you made your return to OCW after a number of years. However, the OCW Champion Sean McGee ruined that return with a three on one attack. How do you plan to respond to that?

The Steve, with an annoyed look on his face, snatches the mic out of Stacy's hand, and looks into the camera, as the camera zooms in on The Steve.

The Steve: Well Stacy, The Steve plans to respond by...

All of the sudden, someone off camera grabs the mic out of The Steve's hand.

Unknown: By getting your ass kicked again, dinosaur.

The camera pans out and we see Sean McGee, with the mic in his hand, bash The Steve in the head with the mic, promptly drawing blood. As The Steve bends over due to the pain, Sean drops the mic and smashes his knee into The Steve's face, and The Steve drops to the floor immediately.

Sean gets on top of The Steve, and starts to punch The Steve in the face repeatedly. The Steve tries to defend himself as best as he can, but to no avail.

McGee : You don't belong here anymore old man... how many times must I beat you down until you understand that !!!

Sean stands over The Steve smacking him across his bloodied face .

McGee : Why do you clowns try to show up every year around Lution time trying to get one last shot at the big one... You haven't and never will Main Event Lution Steve... your days are done....

Before McGee can finish he is shoved from over top of The Steve's body . Turning ready to fight McGee is met by Tobin Frost.

McGee : Walk away Tobin ... this is not your problem !

Tobin takes a step forward and stands nose to nose with the champ.

Frost : That's enough Sean .

McGee cracks a slight smile.

McGee : I'm done when I decide I'm done ...You need to learn to mind your own business.

Frost : Im making this my business.

Sean takes a deep breath before he addresses Tobin again.

McGee : You wanna run around and save people Tobin .... like I've been saving your ass from The Monster the last couple weeks ...well since you wanna stick your nose in my business ....

McGee grabs a piece of paper from near by and uses his finger to swipe some fresh blood from The Steve's forehead and writes somthing.

McGee : You see this....save your f#&king self!!!

Sean turns and walks off camera as Tobin helps The Steve to his feet.
Scene fades to black.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Just what the hell is his problem?
	His problem? Is that a serious question? Oh I don't know how bout the fact that he beat a god damned Legend last month and become the World Champion and the only thing people seem to want to talk about are Has beens returning, or how dumb Tank is? How about that?

Well then....lets take....a look at Riot's newest Wrestler, Kwan Watts!

The Xtron Flickers On!

The camera pans to the announce team.

	MABEL!!!!!!!!
	DIPPPERRRRRRR!!

We join Jacob Trance sitting in the lounge, sipping a black coffee. On the table rests a piece of paper, stained with the Black Spot. Purposefully he sets the cup down on top of the Black Spot, using it as a place mat.

Trance: What is it that they say… Out of sight out of mind? When we’re gone, we’ll stay gone, and start over the rest of our lives.

He takes a sip of coffee after lifting it off the table, motioning to the paper signal.

Trance: You act like you even needed to let me know you accepted my challenge. It was inevitable, and yet you needed to do it with a show of power. You have no power here Lucas, no one does. We’re all going to struggle against one another, then simply die off. You and I… We’re going out, but not with a bang… With a whimper.

He takes another sip before crushing the cup, spilling coffee all over the spot, practically making it indistinguishable.

Jacob shakes his hand free of coffee, flexing it to deal with the pain before giving a smiling nod towards the former Black Spot.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Looks like these 2 are headed for a showdown!
	Alright, alright, alright!

K.D Angelo vs Kassidy Hayes

The camera pans to the announce team.

	GOD DAM!
	0 to 100 quick!

Ryu is at his locker taping his hands getting ready for his match. The camera approaches him.

CAMERAGUY: Hey, what's up Ryu!

RYU: Hey man, what's up hoot, what's up.

CAMERAGUY: How you feeling about these past few weeks?

RYU: Bittersweet, I did get screwed out of my title match, but I did break the busta's nose who's responsible for it.

CAMERAGUY: So how about your match tonight, with Tobin?

RYU: Tobin is a good friend, we've had matches before, but I think Tobin may be one of the only people who could beat me in a straight grappling match.

RYU: He has that once in a generation combination of physical strength, speed, and technique. The man is literally a suplex machine.

CAMERAGUY: Sounds bleak.

RYU: Oh, not quite, because this isn't a straight grappling match. I'm a better striker, I'm faster, and I'm more agile on the mat.

RYU: I actually think we stack up pretty evenly, but whoever wins the match, it'll be an honor to face Tobin, and it'll be a treat for the fans.

CAMERAGUY: Good luck man.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Mutual Respect.
	This gone be good!

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