Nathan Carter: “NEW YORK!!!!!!”

The crowd pops, Nathan smiles and takes in the crowd for a moment. This week there are a bit more signs in the audience for Nathan, after last week his momentum is on fire! He allows the crowd to settle before continuing…

Nathan Carter: “New York, New York, the City so nice….just an hour ago I got laid in it twice!”

The crowd erupts again as Nathan winks at two ladies sitting front row. They blush and both blow him a kiss! Nathan “catches” both of them and “holds” on to them.

Nathan Carter: “Thanks ladies! I’ll use these on my wounds from my match last week with Sean McGee.”

Nathan begins to search all over his body, as if he is looking for something. After taking a ridiculously long time, he finally looks up at the camera, grins, and shrugs.

Nathan Carter: “Where---What---Uhhhh--- Welp, I guess there isn’t any! Bahahaha!!!!” The crowd joins in on the laugh. “Seriously though, can we go back to next week? Your Prince of Pleasaaaahhhh!!!! Took the very first step neccissary to claim what is rightfully his, and that is your King of OCW!!!!!”

There is a mixed reaction from the audience this time. Nathan paces within the confinement of the ropes, his cape and hair as stunning as ever! As the crowd simmers, some of the ladies are being very loud, forcing Nathan to smirk.

Nathan Carter: “Buffness, I said it once, and I’ll say it again; you are more than welcome to watch The King of OCW from The Pleasure Palace!”

Crowd cheers!

Nathan Carter: “No one, not one person thought I was going to walk out of last week the victor. I saw the spreads in Vegas, I heard the snickers backstage, and I most certainly was able to see every single shocked face in the arena after the Ref hit Three.”

Nathan Carter: “To be fair, I had doubts myself. I mean, Sean McGee is a former World Champion. If you recall, he lost his Title in a Perfect Circle match a couple months back to Tobin Frost, who then was dumb enough to accept a challenge he didn’t even need to in the first place. Now we are still stuck with that black hole of charisma, that we are unfortunate enough to call our Champion.”

The crowd boos at the mere mention of World Heavyweight Champion, Paul Pugh.

Nathan Carter: “The point I am getting at, is that these… OLDER men who populate the highest of the OCW ranks, are starting to dwindle and will soon disappear. While for them the Dementia, schingles, and alztheimers sets in, The Prince of Pleasure is in his PRIME! And you are all going to feel it.”

Nathan holds up his arms in a welcoming embrace, and it is met with mixed singals from the crowd. He holds it there for another twnety seconds before moving on.

Nathan Carter: “You wanted Leather Daddy, now you’ve gott’em. I plan on running through the rest of the competition of this tournament like hot schmegma through K.Y. Jelly! You bet your ass I’ll be watching Drago’s match with a clear mind. Whoever wins tonight, I will face next week, right here, on RIOT! But as for this week…”

Nathan snaps his fingers and with that, the lights in the arena go dim and a sultry beat molests the ears of the thousands in attendance! Nathan slithers over and out to the apron.

He gets to the floor and approaches the two ladies he referenced earlier. He helps the first one up and over the barricade! Security starts to approach, but Carter shoos them away.

After helping the second lovely over the barricade, they trio turns around to begin their exit to the back for god knows what, when someone else in the audience captures Nathan’s eye.

A young man of roughly 23 years of age, is pleading with Nathan to take him with them. Nathan looks at him, then looks out at the crowd, who goes absolutely nuts! Nathan calms them down with hand motions then speaks into the mic…

Nathan Carter: “Guess it’s a Bi-Week for me!”

Nathan helps the man over the barricade and the crowd goes insane! The foursome make their way up the ramp, but not before Nathan turns around at the top of the stage and screams into the microphone…and for the first time, the audience sings along!

Nathan Carter: “My name is Nathan Carter, AND THIS HAS BEEN YOUR PLEASURE!!!!”

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Hahaha what a creep!
	He is OUR CREEP!

Tre Golden vs Smythe D Wonder

Smythe quickly takes a microphone. As the crowd already starts to boo as they know wht he's going to say.

Smythe: Let's tell a story shall we. A story where I made a match for me and Tre Golden at King of OCW and instead it was booked tonight here on Riot.

The crowd is already chanting "Fight Tre now" as Smythe looks at them in disgust.

Smythe: I know right. I should just beat Tre within an inch of his life now and be done with it. But here's what happened directly after that match was made and CEO Mugen called for the match to happen the next week. I walked off the stage and Blue ran over to me saying that my phone was blowing up.

Smythe:It was the shareholders. The people who actually keep this place afloat. They were calling to asure me that CEO Mugen had no idea what he was talking about in his random baffoonery and that Smythe D. Wonder vs Tre Golden will indeed be a main draw match at King of OCW. Which is exactly what I expected.

And the crowd boos for the fact that this match isn't happening tonight rain down on Smythe. Smythe is pacing the ring in his usual defiance

Smythe: We both know that I could care less what you people think since I'm the guy that sells the tickets and I'm also the guy that has a V.I.P section upto for my true fans. Shout out to the Lynch Mob.

The camera shoots up to the VIP section where fans are cheering and drinking away.

Smythe: But to continue my story. The next call I made was to Tre Golden. I told him what had transpired and I told him that Mugen won't take his moment away from him and that he will indeed get to wrestle the true King of OCW at the PPV as planned instead of this week at Riot.

Smythe: I also told him that I will personally pay for his missed match this week because I know how it feels to need the money from matches.

Smythe: You see OCW fans. I can create a catch phrase whenever I want that will become a best seller in the OCW merchandise store.

Smythe: Whether it's old school favourites like "the walking weapon of mass destruction" or the cult popular "Apha-heel" or from my famous stables the Bloodline, to the Darkside, and the KKK or even the SWO, or even to new store favourites like "It's not easy being this good for this long" or the newest and most important one of all "OCW's only living legend".

The crowd pops for Smythe dropping all of his best selling merch phrases in one paragraph

Smythe: I'm not worried about making money per appearances as I have enough royalty money to retire today from OCW and I am forever grateful.

Smythe: Tre, I want that for you as well. So I will make this plea to you. Don't take advice from the guys on the bus tour, the guys that have to take drugs to get through their rough road schedules, the guys that don't have enough money to fly their families out to watch them scratch and claw for their dollars.

Smythe: Especially when the guy that takes the first class flight to every arena is giving advice.

Smythe: After I beat you at King of OCW. The wounds will heal, your pride will heal and I want you to let me make you the next me.

Smythe: I tried to take Arnaud to the promise land and he refuted my advice and look where it got him.

Smythe: He's looking in trash cans for his next meal. Don't be like him, let me make you a champion.

Smythe: You want your shot at Drago and his North American championship?

Smythe: Let me make that happen for you. All you have to do is give it every you have at King of OCW. and after you lose, because you will lose Tre. Let me show you the way.

Smythe:I took advice from 4 men in my OCW career... Versus, Majin, RD Money and Nick Kage... and look at me now!!!

Smythe: I've held all the titles, I've main evented every Pay Per view and now I make a 7 figure salary to wrestle on my terms. Everyone wants to be me, and no one can beat me. This can be you Tre!!!!!

The camera pans to the announce team.

	What a blow hard!
	If you don't belive in yourself, how can you expect others to belive in you?

Tobin walks back into the locker room the tape still half on his left hand as he flops down in a chair by his gym bag. His face still throbbing from the knee to the face he received from Dennis Black, he forcefully removes the tape, balling it up and throwing it on the floor.

Tobin looks as if he is going to explode but just closes his eyes and takes a deep breath. His shoulders become less tense but Tobin’s eyes quickly open as the sound of a sliding chair knock him out his calm trance.

It’s his brother Sean McGee who plops down next Tobin. The two stare at each other for a moment before Tobin breaks the silence.

Tobin: Damn…

Tobin shakes his head and his brother shakes his.

McGee: Damn…

Tobin: Who would have thought that, Savage U, one and done..

McGee: No one would have. Hell I’m still trying to put the piece together hear. I was expecting to have to square up with you at King of OCW. I was all ready to do you like I did you at Wrestlution 8.

Tobin: Funny because I imagine doing you like I did in the perfect circle match…

The two glare at each other like they want two fight.

McGee: Shit man, well that ain’t happening now.

Tobin: Right we got caught slipping by two bustas…

McGee: Word, the Dubs showed us the best don’t always win. Hell I should know better I lost to you.

Tobin stands up and points at his brother.

Tobin: Funny, but in all seriousness with this little tournament behind us we can get back to the business at hand.

McGee nods at Tobin.

Tobin: The way I see it we are the uncrowned tag team champions now. The A-Team should have just packed things up at Savage Lands after we put them aways. But they just don’t want to go the hell away. So the way I see it we put them down one more time. Not in a match but in a fight. No rules, no excuses. They can either accept our challenge or we just take them out outside of the ring.

McGee: It’s about time I break another arm…

Tobin: Speaking of that you hear about this past weekend?

McGee: Yea I saw it, if the old dog wants to step up I’m right here. But priority number 1 is the A-Team. By any means necessary Tobin we end them. By any means necessary.

Tobin sits back down and Savage U begins talking strategy as the scene fades.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Reassess and rebuild time!
	Word up!

	As we learned Majin is still out with Severe burn injuries sustained at Savage Lands, Instead we have!
	Oh....I know who this is!!!!

KING OF OCW ROUND 1
EXTREME JUAN PABLO
vs
The Monster

The camera pans to the announce team.

	He is moving on to the next round!
	Hubbah Bubbah!