X-Tron Flickers On!

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Well then!
	You shutup Charles, you're part of the problem, soft bellied SISSY!

* Arnaud sits in a chair outside Tre Golden's lockeroom . As staff and crew walk by but Arnaud never loses focus.

Stacy Clark walks up and waves her hand across his face but he doesn't blink . She walks away then Arnaud starts to speak.

Arnaud : Yes that's right Stacy I am a former champion. Yes I was a part of one of the greatest eras in the OcW history. Win or lose this young boy will be eating humble pie.

Time for the demon to give this rook a nightmare .

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Looks like Arnaud is ready to rumble!
	But is Tre?

The Camera Pans To The Ramp!

The camera pans to the announce team.

	What a Son of a Bitch! How the hell is he going to compete tonight?
	Never take your eyes of the prize! I love it!

Riot pans to the backstage area where we find ourselves in the locker room of the OCW World Heavyweight Champion, Sean McGee. The door opens and The Champion takes a few steps inside before shutting the door behind him. He lays his title down on the table and goes to the refrigerator to grab a bottle of water.

???: Ah good, I was hoping you'd be back sooner rather than later.

McGee freezes in place for a split second as The Monster appears from the corner shadowed by the fridge, but he is quickly back to the task at hand.

Sean McGee: I told you to stop doing that....

The Monster: Force of habit. I have something I wish to discuss with you.

Sean pops the cap off the bottle and chugs half of the water faster than would seem humanly possible (thirsty AF). He turns back towards The Monster waiting for him to continue.

The Monster pulls something out of his jacket pocket and shows it to Sean McGee. It appears to be a old school Polaroid. As he looks upon the photo McGee's expression turns to one of confusion.

Sean McGee: What does he have to do with anything?

The Monster takes the photo back, practically ripping it out of the stunned champion's hands, and returns it to his jacket pocket.

The Monster: As fate would have it, everything.... I'll explain it all to you, but perhaps a bit more privately.

The Monster turns abruptly, as if just noticing the OCW Camera, and shoves it down and away as the broadcast is forced to transition elsewhere.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Just what the heck is he up to!
	You won't know until it is too late!

Hardcore Championship
Dorian Arnad vs Tre Golden

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Game ball!
	You mean ball game...did he dip his face in ash? the hell is going on!

The camera begins focused on the door of All Star physical therapy,the door opens and Donovan Mercer is seen walking out, the camera fades out.

Veins by Huntr begins to play as the camera fades back in on the back of Donovan Mercer at the door of his wrestling room.

Donovan Mercer: Here we go.

Mercer walks through the door and turns out of the cameras sight, with only the wrestling ring in its view just before the door closes.

The camera and the music slowly fades out..

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Well that was interesting.
	Indeed

Smythe Dawonder... the self proclaimed living legend, is sitting in the OCW fan area signing autographs before his match with Parker Stevens tonight and he is approached by an 8 year old who asks him to sign his new T-Shirt which is a part of Smythe's new T-shirt line. The shirt reads his new slogan "It's hard to be this good, for this long".

Kid: Hey Smythe... thanks for signing my shirt. I think you're the greatest. Even tho everyone hates you.

Smythe (turns to the kid) What???? I'm arguably the most popular wrestler in history. I've held every important title in this business. I'm also the first person to Main Event the greatest spectable in E-Wrestling history. I'm a legend kid.

Kid: Oh I know. But everyone else says your washed up and you suck. But I know how great you are that's all. Also I understand what happened last week. I'm afraid of heights too. I was on the top of a slide at wild waterworld and I started to cry just like you. I may have peed my pants. Did you pee your pants last week too???

The crowd laughs at Smythe being afraid of heights.

Smythe: I'm not afraid of heights! I'm not afraid of anything.

Kid: Well you were up there, screaming for help, screaming for someone to save you. That's exactly what I did up there. I think your afraid of heights.

Smythe: Nobody cares what you think. Whats 12 times 12.

Kid: I don't know???

Smythe: One hundred and forty four. If you didn't know that how could you possibly be able to tell if someone is afraid of heights?

Kid: I don't think it matters if....

Smythe: Exactly... you can't... now move along kid!!!

The kids gets up and walks away with a strange look on his face while Smythe nods his head and continues to sign autographs.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Jerk!
	God damn Millenials need to learn how to keep quiet!

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