The camera pans to the parking lot as OCW Hall of Famer Leonheart is seen at the boot of his car. Leon is grabbing his bags, he shuts the boot, locks the car and makes his way into the building. Just as Leon walks in, he is approached by Stacy Clark who has been waiting for him.

Stacy Clark: "I have been waiting for you to arrive Leon."

Leonheart: "You have?"

Stacy Clark: "Yes, Smythe has been wanting this match for a while, he even brought this match forward because he wanted it so badly. We just wanted to get your thoughts?"

Leonheart: "Whether it was tonight, next week or on the biggest stage of them all... Wrestlelution. It doesn't matter to me. We have been doing this for years Smythe and I, if he wants to bring this match forward so badly and have me kick his Canadian ass one more time. That's fine by me. "

Leonheart pauses for a second.

Leonheart: "Tonight..."

Leonheart is interrupted by a voice he has never heard before...

Voice: "Tonight is about a bunch of dried up geriatrics trying to recapture glory, that they never held in the first place."

The camera zooms in to reveal Nathan Carter who has just seconds ago got done with his match. He's out of breath, glistening like a bronze god. Stacy immediately gets behind Leon, Nathan winks at her causing her to cringe.

Nathan carter: "You know it really twists my nipples that people like you..."

Nathan points at Leon.

Nathan Carter: "You! You are not even here and you're main eventing Riot? Just because you are a "Legend"! HA! Can't say I'm suprised though; our EX Division Champion is never here either."

Leonheart: "Do I know you?"

Nathan Carter: "You will."

There is an awkward silence before Nathan simply walks away, disappearing into the darkness. When it's evident here is gone, Stacy relaxes a bit and moves next to Leon continuing the interview.

Leonheart: "It's dumb kids like him that needs to be reminded that the golden era helped build this place and if it wasn't for us; There would be no Online Championship Wrestling period."

Stacy Clark: "What are your thoughts on Ragnarok?"

Leonheart: "A long time ago I would stand here and list everything wrong with them...but done are the days of me talking."

Stacy backs off as Leon takes the mic from her and looks into the camera.

Leonheart: "I don't care if Carter, or anyone in the back likes me. I am not here to make friends.

Leonheart: I am here tonight because I am ready for a fight and when I get done with Smythe later tonight, I am going to work my way up from the bottom again and be the man that I was seven years ago.

Leonheart: The Mother F**KER of the year is back and if you or ANYONE has a problem with that, you know where to find me!"

Leonheart walks away leaving stacy alone in the shot. The scene goes back to Charles Scaggs and Al Polling.

	It's a Legendary Tuesday Night!
	Is this Allstar weekend, or the Legends of Wrestling live from Tuscaloosa! You decide people!

The Camera Pans To The Ramp!

Tobin calls for a mic with an angry look on his face. It’s easy to tell the man hasn’t had more a few hours of sleep.

Tobin: Cody! Monster! What ever the hell you want to call yourself, get out here now. We’ve played this game before and I’m not dragging your mother out here or any of that other garbage. We have a problem, not a 63 year old man who you could break in half.

Tobin waits a few moments with no sign of the Monster.

Tobin: I don’t care what is planned on this show, I’m not going anywhere until you get out here. We can settle it here where we are supposed to, in this 20 by 20 box that we make a living in. You’ve wanted to go toe to toe for weeks, it’s time right now. The only thing between us is you and the distance to the ring…

The Camera Pans To The Ramp!

The Monster summons over a ring attendant, calling for a mic; putting noticeable effort into not taking a step closer to Frost.

The Monster: Actually Tobin, I'd argue there's a lot more between us than just this small amount of space.

The Monster: You're right, I've been looking for any opening left to me to tear you apart.

The Monster: I wanted a fight. You refused to give it to me. Instead, Tobin, you have given me something else, something more valuable....

Tobin stands put fighting off his every instinct to rush forward and suplex The Monster before he can even finish his thought.

The Monster: You have given me time to think.

The Monster: A fight would have been too easy on you Tobin.

The Monster: Cathartic for me, I'm sure, but far too easy on you. You deserve worse.

The Monster: You broke a man and you ought to be broken in return. Obviously, that is only fair.

Tobin: Then show me in the ring, what's worse than you trying to ruin me with your own hands, let Sam...

Tobin doesn't want to wait anymore, he takes a quick two steps towards the front ring ropes, but stops when his actions are met not with any attempt by The Monster to strike first or to retreat, but instead with an outstretched hand commanding that Tobin stop.

The Monster: You don't want to do that Tobin. It's going to get you no where, and in fact, may place Sam in an unmarked grave underneath a little Synagogue I know of.

The Monster: I am most certainly not Cody Storm Tobin, and I am not stupid enough to bring Sam anywhere near here where you could bully your way to him.

The Monsster: He's off-site, far off-site, and I don't exactly feel like telling you where he is. I have big plans Tobin, BIG, BIG plans and you are not going to stop them.

The Monster turns on his back heel and heads back up the ramp, humming his new favorite phrase into the microphone as he walks..... "I know something you don't know........."

The camera pans to the announce team.

	The Monster is a dastardly son of a bitch!
	You watch your tone!, He is one of OCW's greatest Tacticians!

K.D Angelo vs Drago Cesar

The camera pans to the announce team.

	What a manuver!
	Outta..well you get the idea!

The scene opens on a hallway backstage. The camera pans along to see The One Man Revolution, Bobby Minio, strolling through the hall.

With his dress coat thrown over his shoulder, something about his strut reveals that he is pretty pleased with himself lately especially with his announcement later on tonight!.

As the camera pans down the hall with Minio, another man is standing posted up on the wall, casually puffing on a handheld vaporizer.

Minio squints at the man, trying to identify him in his head. He quickly realizes who it is. Versus. Another returning legendary talent from the history of OCW.

Bobby Minio: Ohh, Ve… Vesuvius! Right? What a lovely tiki ceremony by the way!

It’s hard to tell if Minio is feigning stupidity or just plain ignorant to the legacy of the company. Regardless of the intent, he quickly shoots Versus the double guns finger point gesture.

Bobby Minio: Get lost on your way to Golden Corral? Hate to break it to ya, Brother, but I’m gonna hazard a guess that those Senior’s coupons are already expired.

Bobby Minio: They might let you get away with it though, just tell the waitress your docs have you on new meds and ya get confused!

For a brief moment, Versus thinks to himself how good Golden Corral actually sounds. The moment passes however, and his mind wanders back to the disrespect in front of him.

He nods passively, before exhaling a large vapor smoke ring directly into Minio’s face.

Minio is beside himself, waving his hand frantically through the haze.

Bobby Minio: Oh thanks Gramps, there goes my flawless record with the wellness policy!

He steps back from Versus, sizing him up for a moment. Versus coolly watches Minio, somehow above the confrontation. They stand that way for what must be ten seconds.

Frustrated by the lack of a response, Minio quickly lunged forward, just a few inches, his arm reeling back for a fake punch.

Versus does not budge, as Minio had rolled a one; the punk-check critically fails. He smirks at Versus, before mumbling as he storms away off camera.

Bobby Minio: Be seeing ya, Vet.

Versus: Cool man, see ya around!

The sound of Minio’s stomping boots fades down the hall, with Versus casually watching from a relaxed posture.

After a few seconds, he raises his vaporizer back to his mouth, taking a long hit as his mind wanders to the thought of Bourbon Chicken with a generous side of yeast rolls.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Bobby's been way to cocky lately after what happend last week.
	It's not everyday you get one over on the Boss!

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