Stacey Clarke is stood in the interview area with Parker Stevens, his sunglasses on, beard immaculately trimmed, fine suit pressed and looking fresh, silk scarf with the Jurassic Parker logo draped around his neck.
Stacey: I'm here with OCW Hall of Famer Parker Stevens, can we get some words ahead of your match next week in the KoOCW qualifier against The Steve?
Parker: Well, I'm not going to stand here and throw around fake insults trying to sell the match, the match sells itself...first time EVER...2 Hall of Famers, Parker Stevens vs The Steve.
Parker: I'm not going to stand here and run a man down who I have nothing but respect for, real, true respect, not this respek crap that these gooseshit rooks are chasing. The man is a pillar.
Stacey: A pillar?
Parker: Yes, a pillar, think of OCW like a grand Roman colosseum, or the Jefferson Memorial, the roof is our platform, and the pillars, holding that structure strong, to me, people like The Steve, Majin, Versus, Kage, Nate Ortiz, Guy Fausto, RD Money, Casey Paine, Michael Morrison..they were the original pillars of OCW...now after time, originals become weathered, corroded by time, and they are re-touched, re-enforced by new supports, your Dupree's, Matsuda's, Dimsomore's, Vega's, Leon's, Aries', Trance's, Myself...
Parker: But the original pillars MUST always be respected, so this match, for me, is nothing more than a win-win situation.
Parker readjusts his sunglasses.
Parker: Win or lose, it's another one checked off the bucket list, a match against The Steve, it's taken 9 years, and when all is said and done, no matter who wins, there will be a handshake and cigar waiting for The Steve from me after the match.
Parker: We are both Old Country Way guys, both appreciate a smoke, and we both have an appreciation for fantastic facial hair, so we will fight, a good, clean fight, and then we will smoke, and maybe drink a whiskey or two back at the Old Country lodge.
Parker: Steve, on the night, may the best man win.
Stacey: There you have it folks, and parting words before we finish?
Parker removes his cell phone from his pocket, he presses a few buttons on the screen, then flips the phone and holds it directly into the camera, filling the entire screen.
After the video has finished, he puts his phone back into his pocket then places his right hand across his chest and puts it where his heart is.
Parker: Old...Country...Way.
He nods at Stacey as he turns and leaves the shot.
The camera pans to the announce team.
Putting the entire lockeroom on notice!
He is still a bully!
We return to Tiberius Octavian Dupree @ OCW HQ.
With #2's communicator in his ear Dupree has been waiting for the right intel on Dimsmore's location. He's only been in the Security Wing for a few minutes and hasn't quite found the barracks yet.
Another Purge Security guard with face paint, possibly #3 catches Tibby off guard as he makes his way through the hall.
#3: Where's Damien Dark, I thought you we escorting him up?
Not #2: Something about garbage disposals, trash compactors, you know delivering massages.
#3: You mean messages?
Not #2: Yeah those too.
Wary of tom foolery #3 examines #2 more closely.
#3: Hey your not....
Before he can finish Tibby has already taken #3's wind away with a knee. He doesn't bother hiding the unconscious body, he just steps over him on his way to the barracks. There he logs onto the main terminal plugging in USB device. With his classic half smile cracking his face paint Tibby takes the intel and flees as we fade.
