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The Camera Pans To The Ramp
Our Hero paces around the ring like a feral dog. He calls for a microphone as the stage hands tosses one to the Owner, Founder, CEO of Online Championship Wrestling.
Our Hero: This Sunday history will be made as OCW reaches it biggest milestone to date, WRESTLUTION 10
The Crowd Cheers.
Our Hero: Back when I was managing guys and gals in N.E.W (Nippon Extreme Wrestling) I woulda never would have thought in my wildest dreams that with the little scratch I saved up would lead to all of this.
Our Hero pans around the ring with arms wide open to the capacity crowd as cheers rain down for New Yorks own Our Hero!
Our Hero: When I started OCW 11 years ago, they told me, "You Won't Succeed". "This is Stupid" "This is a waste of time" "What a joke".
Our Hero: By hook or by crook, clawing our way up from Gyms, and bingo halls, to the Nassau Collisiuem, and even to Madison Square Garden. Scratching, bleeding, fighting, never quitting.
Our Hero: So 11 Years later, I got one thing to say to all of those people who doubted OCW.
Our Hero Flips the bird as the crowd goes wild!
Our Hero: This same gesture goes out to a very special person by the name of Mugen!
The Crowd Boos
Our Hero smiles.
Our Hero: Sorry about last week, heh I get a little Childrens Tylenol in me and things get crazy.
The crowd laughs!
Our Hero: Letting my emotions get the better of me I now find myself in the fight of my life after being tricked by a one man Molten Magma Jizzed Jerkweed.
Our Hero: P.S Bob, watching you get Dime Bagged Dropped will be one of the highlights of the evening.
Our Hero: As for Mugen he has gone out of his way to make my life a living nightmare, he tried to break my will and he almost succeeded with the help of his cronies and this so called "Purge".
Our Hero: ....Purge Deez....
Our Hero makes an obscene gesture in his lower region.
Our Hero: What Mugen fails to realize is that whenver by back is against the Wall, it doesn't matter if it was Guy Fausto, Geomon, Leonheart, or even Chocolate Deluxe the S-Bomber Smythe. I always rise to the occasion.
Our Hero: In the back the locker-room is chomping at the bit to see "The Boss Get His", everyone in the back hell everyone in the OCW Universe thinks I don't have a chance. They think it is a forgone conclusion.
Our Hero: I will let my actions speak louder than any words I can ever say, as we seen whenever they tell me I can't, I make sure that I do! I'm a New Yorker Mugen, You can't break us. You can't beat us!
Our Hero: This Sunday Mugen, in front of the world you will learn without a shadow of a doubt that.
Our Hero holds the mic up for nostalgia purposes
OUR HERO & THE CROWD: IT'S MY WORLD!!!!! AND YOU'RE JUST PAYING RE....
The ominous S signifying The Solution aka Mugen flashes on the screen for a moment before it cuts to a wall with a blown up photograph of Mr. Sensation's face. Suddenly, a combat knife flies from off camera and strikes the photograph of Sensation right in the forehead.
???: SENSAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATIONNNNNNNNNNN. The Lord of the Lariat has a word for YOUUUUUU.
As the camera zooms out from the photo, we find ourselves in a room with white walls, white floor and white ceiling. A figure in a black hooded jacket who might be Mugen walks into the view of the camera. He stops with his back to the camera and grabs the knife from the photo.
Mugen: It's clear that you.....and I are just destined for each other. We are both men who truly enjoy power. We are alphas, I get it. See, I had the power of the Northern Americas Grand Prix, but you.....................you decided to call in an outsider when you realized you couldn't control my power.
Mugen turns to his side with his head at an angle as to prevent his face from showing.
Mugen: What you don't realize is that, I am always three steps ahead of you. When I got wind of how you wanted to remove my power, I instituted my backup plan. Operation Purge.
Mugen starts walking around the white room twirling the knife in his hand.
Mugen: I gathered the people I knew best. The people I knew who I could trust in carrying out a mission. My mission to destroy you. The Voice and The Messenger did a great job as I wanted them to get into your head. I wanted them to make you feel pathetic and weak. I wanted you to second guess every decision you made.
Mugen throws the knife at the photo and hits it square in the forehead again.
Mugen: I wanted you to feel like you just wish everything could end. Well, The End is coming my friend.
Mugen walks towards the photo and reaches towards the knife. He pauses before grabbing it and instead rips the photo off the wall and into pieces leaving just the knife stuck in the wall.
Mugen: Since you seem to be extremely confident of yourself these days. Feeling good? You destroyed one of my crown jewels. And yet you think you can walk away unscathed?
Mugen: Understand this Sensation, and know that for every move you make I am already 3 steps ahead.
I present to you the following.
Mugen holds up the contract Mr.Sensation signed last month. Pointing to a specific section. As the camera slowly zooms in.
It reads;
Article 5 Section F, Paragrah U
This agreement between the parties, affirms that Jaysin Clinton Sensation assigns that his controlling interest in Online Championship Wrestling shall be used as collateral against the interest of (name Redacted hereby named as MUGEN)'s employment. Furthermore the ruling victor of said competitive bout at Wrestlution 10, shall then be granted a controlling interest in Online Championship Wrestling.
Wherefore if Jaysin Clinton Sensation is not victorious his Controlling interest is transferred to (name Redacted hereby named as MUGEN)
Mugen turns towards the camera. Instead of looking at the camera he stares down at the ground to have his hood conceal his face.
The Crowd along with Mr.Sensation are in complete shock!
Mugen: I want your power............ I want OCW....I will have it!
Mugen starts to laugh manically as he turns his back to the camera once again.
Mugen: See you Sunday!
The camera fades out as Mugen walks out of the view of the camera.
The camera pans to the announce team.
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