Scene opens with AC Cobra standing inside an arcade.

The crowd pops at the sight of AC playing on the pinball machine. The camera get closer to AC as he continues to play.

AC- Damn it!!!!!

AC smacks the machine at disbelief of what happened.

AC-Round 2!!!!

The scene fades

The camera pans to the announce team.

	I SEE WHAT HE DID THERE!!!
	COBRETTIIII!

The Camera Pans To The Ramp!

Mugen: I am a bit annoyed right now because of something I witnessed earlier in the night. See here on Riot, the flagship show of OCW, I expect TOP QUALITY MATCHES. I'm talking to YOU WACKY R.W... WHATEVER YOUR NAME IS.

Mugen: COME OUT NOW AND DON'T YOU DARE ASK THE BOYS IN THE BACK TO PLAY YOUR MUSIC. YOU DON'T DESERVE IT.

Mugen paces around the ring as he awaits for his newest employee to come in. We finally see Wacky Rookie walk through the curtains with no music or video on the X-tron. As he slides into the ring Mugen immediately gets in his face.

Mugen: Explain yourself and your poor performance. I expect to see stuff like this on TURMOIL. NOT HERE. I WENT TO TURMOIL LAST WEEK TO MAKE IT GREAT AGAIN ONLY TO FIND MEDIOCRITY HERE ON RIOT?!

Wacky R.W.D: Well hey bossman, he cheated. He's on performance enhancing substances.

Mugen: PEDs?! Let me know what he's on and I'll reverse the match immediately!

Wacky R.W.D: Well you know he's.........you know

Mugen: No.........I don't follow, what are you saying. He's what?

Wacky R.W.D: Well you know, he's..........you know. Not you.

Mugen: Well duh, he's not me.

Wacky R.W.D: That's right because you are one of those and he's one of them.

Mugen is clearly frustrated as he can not get a clear answer from the dummy.

Mugen: ONE OF WHAT DUMMY?! SPEAK UP!

Wacky R.W.D: You know sir!

Mugen: I don't!

Wacky R.W.D: I'm a GOD DAMN AMERICAN CITIZEN AND YOU WILL LISTEN TO ME. I DON'T TAKE KINDLY TO PEOPLE LIKE HIM??!!!!

Mugen: WHAT? IS THAT'S WHAT THIS IS ALL ABOUT?

Wacky R.W.D: I HAVE THE FREEDOM OF SPEECH HERE IN OCW!!!!!

Mugen: YOU HAVE THE RIGHT TO SHUT THE HELL UP.......

Without warning Mugen strikes Wacky R.W.D with a close quarters LARIAT. With Wacky R.W.D on the ground and stumbling to get to his feet, Mugen rips off his white tearaway suit to reveal his regular combat outfit.

Mugen stalks his prey as he prepares for Imugenation.

Mugen: GET OUT OF MY COMPANY, DUMMY!!!!

Mugen delivers a vicious Imugenation to the rookie forcing him to land square on his neck into the top rope. Mugen motions for security to come down to the ring and they do so coming out with a dumpster wrapped in an American flag decal.

Security and Mugen dump the nearly lifeless body of Wacky R.W.D into the dumpster. Mugen quickly goes under the announce desk and grabs a Bud Light! (Al is always holding) he takes a gentle sip and then and proceeds to dump the remaining contents into the dumpster before quickly shutting the lid.

Mugen: TAKE OUT THE TRASH! AND BURY HIM IN THE GARDEN!

Mugen laughs maniacally as the scene cuts out.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	TAKING OUT THE TRASH!!!! HIGH ENERGY!!!!
	Making RIOT GREAT AGAIN!!, I LOVE IT!!!

The camera opens on a locker room backstage. Various gear bags have been left at stalls with a variety of different combinations of street clothes tucked away behind them, though the room is otherwise empty. As the camera pans from left to right, surveying the scene which is quite aside from the distant and muffled sound of the live arena crowd, the door bursts open.

Stumbling into the frame of the screen is the One Man Revolution, Bobby Minio, covered in sweat. He walks toward a certain stall, where he turns, crumbling to the floor in front of the stall with his back propped up against the bench.

His arm reaches over his shoulder and fumbles around a duffle bag, before returning with a jug of water, which he immediately opens. He gulps down half of the jug in what looked like one sip, before pouring the rest of the water over his head and down his back. Temporarily refreshed, he leans back, sighing in relief.

Bobby Minio: You ever been tired? You know… really tired?

Bobby Minio: So tired you can’t even see straight… Your body gave up two miles back, your brain’s been disabled for about six miles, you’re way beyond running on empty, you’re running on hope and hatred?

Bobby Minio: In this business, you reach that point, you look across that ring and you see some guy who’s tired too, but they never look as tired as YOU FEEL. They keep getting back up, they keep dragging themselves over to you and they keep putting hands on you only have two options, you either give up or you keep going. There’s no middle ground, no gray area.

As he completes his thought, he attempts to take another swig of water from his empty jug. He immediately realizes his plight, lifting the jug up to look inside as if it were hiding more water, holding out on him.

He groans, rolling himself to his knees, so he can reach a cooler position beside the camera. He then groans as he falls back onto his ass, a few cold waters in hand.

Without a second though, he gulps one bottle down, before winging it over the camera toward a trash can, which, from the clacking sound of plastic, he missed. Unfazed, he continues to speak.

Bobby Minio: Mugen, one of my oldest friends in this company, someone I always believed I could depend on, he rooted himself so far up his own ass that he might walk out of this arena looking like a conjoined twin. He surrounded himself with likeminded people who also enjoy weaing his dirt button as a choker. People who should know better, people like Dimsmore.

Bobby Minio: I’ll be totally honest, I drank the kool aid at first, though I knew I was in the mood for a soda. I stirred the sugar into the pitcher, I poured myself a big tall glass of the crap over crushed ice and I drank it as fast as I drank that water… but I knew I wanted a soda.

Bobby Minio: I guess along the way I sorta thought… we all felt the same way. We were doing this with our boy, our brother Mugen. Then we stopped doing it WITH him, and we started doing it FOR him. It was no longer some shared goal we could all convince ourselves we could get behind, it became HIS ambition, and we either followed or… well, we caught the bum end of a wellness policy violation on a roster that features at least four annual Cannabis Cup judges.

Bobby Minio: I accepted that I’ve made mistakes, I’ve made more of them than I could count, though, for the sake of transparency, i am pretty crappy with math, but that’s beside the point. The biggest mistake I’ve made in this company to date, is in thinking that my friendship with Mugen, would transcend his thirst for the strap. That’s MY BAD, and I know that now. I take full responsibility.

As he pauses to catch his thoughts, he leans forward, using his arms to hoist himself from the floor onto the bench. As he adjusts his weight, he leans forward to the camera.

Bobby Minio: But… I’ve got something Mugen don’t have now. I got a berth into the King of OCW tournament. I earned it, the hard way, over Mugen’s right hand man and chief muscle. I did that because I refused to acknowledge how tired I really was. How beaten I really was. I refused.

Bobby Minio: Now… next, I face Drago, and most would say that’s bad news… but most don’t know me, and most aren’t in my position. I can earn my way to the title of KING OF OCW, and I can sit with that title above my name, knowing god damn well that Mugen can’t touch it. He can roshambo his way into a dictatorship… but he’ll sit in his office salty as hell that he can’t be KING.

Bobby Minio: Ain’t that about a bitch, Muge? Ain’t that about a bitch.

With his head shaking from side to side, Minio’s eyes close as he shrugs his shoulders. He smirks, his eyes opening as he nods to the camera, agreeing with himself.

He then begins to slowly lay back on the bench, his body creaking and aching as he moves, before finally stretching out. The camera pans around, back to the trashcan that sat behind the camera and the empty water bottle sitting nearby on the floor. The scene fades into the next segment.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Bobs in like Flynn!
	Not that Flynn!

KING OF OCW ROUND 1
Parker Stevens vs The Steve

The camera pans to the announce team.

	He's moving unto round 2
	Oh yes he is!