Nathan Carter vs Tobin Frost

The camera pans to the announce team.

	What a battle!
	Indeed!

Normally there’s a camera man attached to a camera here in OCW, not this time. No regular camera man will approach the former World Champion Tiberius Octavian Dupree without an army of security.

So we have a camera propped up on a nearby table which happens to be slightly uneven causing the camera to have a visible tilt.

Dupree: There has only been 3 people in this industry who have completely changed the complexity of OCW and ushered in their own era of excellence.

Dupree: Those three people are Nate Ortiz, Sean McGee and myself. Everyone else was just a f**king witness or lucky enough to ride the wave and create a bit of successful themselves.

Dupree: Golden Era, Ambition Era and now the Savage Era…sure there were Champions in between, your Paul Pughs, your Trevors, your Versus's, your Parker Stevens and Jacob Trances but they were just wrestlers not icons…they were just performers not front runners of an era.

Dupree: So when you mediocre f*cks claim you’re this or you're that. That you’re the best wrestler that ever walked God’s green earth. I laugh…I laugh so f**king hard.

Dupree: When Smythe came out here last week and defecated at the mouth…when Paulette got volcano nut all over his face for chomping his gums I f**king lost my sh*t.

Dupree: Everyone wants to get their grubby little hands on the newly returned Legends, when in reality all of you just want to be like me…a f*cking Legend Killer!

He pauses letting that resonate for a few seconds.

Dupree: When the Ambition Era emerged…I was instantly berated with; “Your no Nate Ortiz”... “The Ambition Era will never compare to the Golden Era”.

Dupree: Yada yada yada…well I beat the f*cking Golden Boy

Dupree: …I beat Guy Fausto when I was still green behind the gills.

Dupree: I beat The Steve not once but thrice…

Dupree: I’ve broken the arm of Parker Stevens.

Dupree: I’ve beaten Leonheart and his bitchmade seed Smythe.

Dupree: I even beat the great Aries before he became a f**king whale…all to solidify the Ambition Era and prove why I'm the f**king Betterness!

The Crowd Cheers for all of the accolades The Betterness just listed.

Dupree: SHUT THE F*CK UP, WHEN I WANT YOUR VALIDATION I WILL LOOK IN THE TOILET!

The Crowd quicky shifts back to hating Dupree!

Dupree: Versus and Majin your nearly decade past your prime, you should have made the smart decision and joined the winning team like RD Money.

Dupree: I'm not surprised though, as he's one of the few Legends who isn't a drug addict or idiot savant of some sort.

Dupree: Majin, Versus, Steve and that abomination you call a woman Casey Paine will soon find out things aren't what they were in '06, so don't think what you did then will help you sustain relevance now...because it won't. Sean McGee, The Monster, RD Money and myself are the reason your f**king relevant...remember that!

Tibby walks up to the camera and looks directly into the eyes of the viewers.

Dupree: Ryu...f**king Ryu, you need children to fight your battles because you a f*cking bitch. F**k eating your lunch, I plan on take every meal you ever plan to eat away from when I claim your f**king life at Wrestlution 10.

He looks as if he's finished, then rages a bit more.

Dupree: Drago...f**king Drago I will end your career like I ended the career of Wesley Adams Poe. Who is Wesley Adams Poe you may ask?...exactly my f**king point! I will f**king end you!

The camera hits the floor ending the segment, at least this time there isn't a camera man attached.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Can we get him a Xanax or something?
	Perish the thought you Animal!

X-Tron Flickers On!

All members of the Inner Circle lean their back up against their respective turnbuckles, the light comedic tone that filled the ring last week is replaced with a more serious feeling.

As the gang of droogs all lean, comfortably, but primed, Versus holds the mic to his mouth.

Versus: Ness right? That's what you're calling yourselves? I'm sure that's short for something...weak-ness, bitchy-ness...I know, it's carelessNESS.

Versus: Because you cocky babies thought it was a good idea to call out the legends without thinking of the repercussions. Well sunshine, you want em, you got em.

Versus: I've smoked joints TODAY that are stronger and hit harder than any of you. You wanna be my first victim in the ring in 8 years? Good, I left 8 years ago teaching champs lessons, it's only best that I come back the same way.

The Steve: You...little...twats. (crowd pops, and you can hear 'you little twat' chants forming) You know, between the 3 men and 1, mostly disease free, woman here, we've held more titles than half the damn roster.

The Steve: Now you think you're going to get us in the ring, and walk through us, because what? Because you think you're (does quote motion with his hands) "Savage"? Hahaha, give me a break.

Majin: You know, after calling us 'dinosaurs' pulling RD to your side was the most contradictory move you could have made.

Majin: Look around this ring. We may have a little more life experience than most of you kids, but you brought in a guy that was 40 years old when you were born.

Majin: You brought in an accountant that counts things in 2 pieces and biscuits. Did you get him here by telling him that there was a town meeting about keeping the kids off of lawns, or what?

Majin moves over to Casey to talk a bit more directly.

Majin: Did you see him!? He's dressed like he's going into work on casual Friday!

Casey: Hey, don't you make fun of my grandbaby daddy! I personally thought he looked dapper. I think his nurse chose his clothes just perfectly!

Majin: RD, you and me...

Casey puts her hand on Majins chest telling him to go back and relax, like "I got this"

Casey: Majin, you can get to that shortly. Sean, Tiblets, RD, no matter what you think...you're getting deeper and deeper into a hole that you won't be able to get out of.

Casey: These men, have no problem smacking around a few boys to make a point. But, since you want to be the ones that help my men knock the ring rust off...realize one thing, this is practice for them.

All 3 men are shown rubbing their hands together.

Casey: And Bobby Minio, this includes you as well. You think you can try to punk anyone in this ring? You think any of these guys standing beside me right now are worried or concerned about you?

Casey: Next time you run into one of us backstage, the best thing you can do is keep walking and not even acknowledge us. You seen how Versus handled the situation last week? Like ICE! Next time....

Verus: Huh? What? Wait...I had a 'Situation' last week with someone named Bobby Minio? Wow. I do NOT remember that at all. Hmph. Interesting.

Casey: Yep. No memory? We'll just blame it on the 'Age'. Go watch last weeks tapes and maybe that'll refresh your memory. But as I was saying, you can all think this is 'Just a 'Lution run'...you all heard wrong, check your sources.

Casey: These men laid a foundation, they don't "make a run", they "run a muck" until they're done...and I can tell you, that's no time soon.

Casey: Sean, Tibby, RD, anyone else in the back, this isn't a run, it's a beginning.

The 4 members of the IC start to walk around the ring looking at each other nodding their heads 'Yes' in agreement, taking in the crowds reaction. Majin then raises his mic to speak again.

Majin- "Greatness...you and me need to have a lil chit chat."

Majin pauses and looks at the other 3 members of the IC in the ring with him.

Majin- "No, I take that back. You and THE FOUR OF US...need to have a little talk."

Majin lowers his mic & begins to look around at the sold out arena. He then raises his mic again.

Majin- "You see RD, Im gonna fill all these people here tonight, & everyone watching at home, in on a little secret. About a little conversation YOU and the 4 people in this ring right now had about 3 weeks ago."

Again Majin lowers his mic. He turns his attention to Casey, Versus & The Steve who are all nodding in approval. With his free hand, Majin then reaches around his back & pulls a rolled up T-shirt out of his back pocket.

Majin unrolls the shirt & lays it out flat on the mat. Its an 'Inner Circle' T-shirt. Majin stares at the shirt for a moment then raises his mic again as he starts to pace the ring.

Majin- "You see,...GREATNESS,...you owe the 4 of us an explanation. Three weeks ago the 5 of us, you, me, Casey, Versus and The Steve all had a little sit down where we all discussed our return.

Majin- And TOGETHER, the 5 of us agreed that that was something WE were going to do together. As a unit. As a family. As a representation of what it was like to be apart of the 'Golden Era'. We had a bond."

Again Majin lowers his mic and looks at the 3 people in the ring with him. He then slowly raises his mic and stares directly into the camera.

Majin- "And 2 weeks ago,...you broke that bond. RD,... you, me, Casey & The Steve,...we were the Hall of Fame Class of 2008.

Majin- We were bonded. We were brothers and sisters. Two weeks ago,...you s**t on the bond. That brother & sisterhood. With no explanation what so ever to any of us. And,...well,...wed like to know why."

Majin lowers his mic again. He looks around to Casey, Versus & The Steve then looks out over the crowd.

He then turns his attention towards the rampway & slowly starts to motion with his free hand to 'Come on out'. He then raises his mic again.

Majin- "So,...GREATNESS,...why dontcha come on down here and explain to us,...and everyone watching this tonight,...just what happened."

Majin glances at the 3 people in the ring with him & smiles.

Majin- "And dont worry. We just wanna talk. This is between you & us. You can leave all of your new little friends in the back. No need for this to get ugly."

Majin pauses. A sadistic smile slowly starts to show on his face.

Majin- "Yet."

The camera pans to the rampway.

The arena fills with 'Boos' as RD Money slowly paces back & forth on his side of the ring, keeping distance between him self & the IC. RD looks out towards the crowd & raises his mic.

RD- "Shut your mouths, Mutts!"

Again the arena fills with 'Boos'. RD, this time ignoring the 'Boos', turns his attention towards the 4 people in the ring.

RD- "Jin,...it was nothing personal, potna. Was strictly business. As far as Im concerned,...you...me,...V, The Steve & Case,...we straight, pimp. You peoples business is with The Champ. All Im...."

Majin, looking back & forth from The Steve, Versus & Casey, raises his mic & cuts RD off.

Majin- "Yeah. I dunno bout you 3, but i know IVE already heard enough."

Majin lowers his mic. Looking over the 3 at his side again, he smiles. The 4 then slowly start to make their way towards RD. RD only smiles. He holds up his free hand & motions for the group to 'Stop', and they do.

RD- "Jin, Jin, Jin. Pimpin, this isnt my first rodeo with you clowns. Ive known & been up & down the roads with you folk for years. If you think that I would come out here all by myself without some kind of back up plan,..."

RD chuckles to himself & smirks.

RD- "...well,...then the 4 of YOU,...you alls nothin but a bunch of MUTTS, too!"

RD, with a smile on his face, slowly backs away from the Inner Circle towards an empty corner as a song begins to play.

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