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PREVIOUSLY RECORDED!
The scene takes place outside a house in Kennesaw Georgia at about 6:30 pm at night. Outside the house is a car parked up with four unusual suspects inside. Skwad members Alex Robinson, who is at the driver's seat of the car and in the passenger seat is no other than Leon Valentine, Leon is sat with his necromicon. In front of him sits the North American Championship, which is laid out on the car dashboard.
Sitting in the back is Malu, who is scoffing away a massive packet of Doritos and Nathan Carter. Nathan is, well just being creepy as always.
Alex: "So do you think this is going to work?"
Leon: "If plan A fails we always have a plan B."
Malu: "I hope Plan A works because that costume doesn't fit."
Nathan: "You ready for me Leon?"
Leon: "That depends, you know what to do right?"
Nathan: "Yeah don't sweat it. Knock on the door, tell her I am here to work on her boiler and then you sneak in or something right?"
Leon: "You need to keep her busy, take her far away and keep her chatting and no funny business Nathan."
Nathan: "Why are we doing this again?"
Leon: "I need something that once belonged to a old friend of mine for Ed."
Nathan: "What if he's at home? He is going to know who I am."
Leon: "No chance of that Nathan. He power bombed his own mother in the ring. She hates him so I don't imagine him living at home with her but thanks to the world of social media. I know she's keeping something of his that I need."
Nathan: "I got you Leon, I got this."
Nathan gets out of the car and goes to the door.
Leon: "Alex, go into the boot and get the costumes ready as a precaution."
Alex does just that as she goes to the boot of her car. Malu finishes his Doritos.
Malu: "Leon I am not wearing that."
Leon: "I need this Malu. I need this for Ed or our plan is never going to work."
Malu: "You owe one Leon, remember that."
Alex: "Yeah me too, these costumes are hideous."
Leon: "Yeah I know, if Nathan pulls it off we might not need them."
Leon, Alex and Malu look on through the car at Nathan.
Nathan knocks on and a woman answers the door.
Woman: "Can I help you?"
Nathan looking a bit paranoid tries to peep behind the woman to see if anyone is with her.
Nathan: "You alone?"
Woman: "PARDON???"
Nathan: "Sorry, I mean are you Mr's storm that lives on her own? I am here about your boiler but you see. I got about 3 storms on here and it has you as living on your own."
Miss Storm: "Yes I live alone and it's Miss Storm!"
Nathan: "Phew, looks like I got the right house. If I made another cock up I would have been in trouble."
Miss Storm: "I only had my boiler serviced a few weeks ago."
Nathan: "Yeah they reported a problem so just here to check it because you can't have a faulty boiler now. Carbon monoxide and all, the silent killer."
Miss Storm: "You better come in then."
Nathan puts up his thumb to sign the others he got in.
Alex: "He actually pulled it off."
Malu: "Don't speak to soon, now we got to wait for a text from him."
The camera pans to the announce team.
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I don't even want to know! |
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This is how some Adult movies start! |

The camera pans to the announce team.
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I can't wait!!!!!!!! |
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Join the club! |
Prince walks into a nearby Starbucks, while walking in Prince adjusts his scarf and straightens his suit. Prince then walks to the counter and orders a regular coffee. After receiving his coffee he takes a sip and says..
Prince Xander: What is this trash?! Oh my god this coffee is awful! You stupid Americans can’t even make coffee right!
The camera then zooms out and spots AC Cobra walking towards Xander.
The crowd pops at the sight of AC.
AC: Hey, relax man it’s just coffee.
The camera panning back to Xander with a mischievous smile on his face Xander opens his mouth replying to AC.
Prince Xander:Oh is it just coffee? Maybe you should take a sip of this garbage!
AC:You know I’d rather not take a sip of that. Maybe the coffee is nasty because it doesn’t have enough sugar in it. Judging by that scarf and that suit, you seem more of a sweet and low guy to me.
Prince Xander: Oh a sweet and low guy do I? Well here how about I give you a sip myself.
Prince Xander then takes a sip of the coffee and spits it in the AC’s face
AC takes a step back, wipes his face off then runs towards Xander.
Cobra lifts him off the ground and the two continue to fight until locals break them up.
Prince Xander is being held by two stocky white males, his face is red and breathing heavily.
Prince Xander: You wanna mess up my scarf and dirty up my suit you stupid Canadian?! Me and you in the ring tonight!
Prince Xander storms out the coffee shop. AC stands up off the ground and dust his merch off. The cashier hands him a coffee and AC walks out the Starbucks.
The camera pans around the room as people are still in disbelief.
Workers begin to clean the mess up.
The scene fades..
The camera pans to the announce team.
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Macchiatos are serious business! |
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I suppose so! |
The X-Tron Flickers On!
The camera pans to the announce team.
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Sometimes you just gotta rebuild! |
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Indeed! |
Wesley Pepperton, is sitting on a bench in the locker room. His left leg sprawled across it with bags of ice atop it. The camera pans in low and close as Wes, the son of the legendary Will Pepperton begins to speak firmly and clearly.
Wes: My family has trained some of the best Light Heavyweights in OCW’s modern history. The humble yet adored Ace Angel, the decorated Hideto Matsuda….and the most successful of them all the great Governor of my home state of South Carolina….Ryu Mastumoto..
Wes: They all took their fair share of bumps and bruises, as did my father, and his father, and his father...and his…fathugh...
Finally the pain in his leg thankfully interrupts him.
Wes: The point is, I went out there and fought the Pepperton Way, I may have loss, but my match, no OUR match was proof that you don’t need a bunch of flips or kicks. You don’t need to fall flat on you face to prove your dedication to this sport.
Wes: Charles Young may have a bloody rag for a chin but he sure can wrestle. It’s good to see another competitor bringing class to our division.
He points into the camera like the ending of a infomercial.
Wes: The Pepperton Way isn’t the only way but it is the Old Country Way.
The camera fades with him still nursing his leg.
The camera pans to the announce team.
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The LHW Division is going to light OCW on fire mark my words! |
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EXCITED!!!! |

A.C Cobra vs Prince Xander
The camera pans to the announce team.
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Looks like he got all of it! |
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That's gonna sting! |
We turn to Versus' "backyard" aka (Local Bar and Cocktail Lounge)in broad daylight, as several Revolution, Inc. members help set up a long table and put an apron over it. We see KD run out from the house holding a large dish that's been covered. Luckily he's wearing oven mitts. He places the dish on the center of the table and breathes a sigh of relief.
Drago and Bubba help put together the rest of the things needed such as the gravy, mashed potatoes, chairs, plates, etc. Once everything is in place, the team takes their seats and Versus, sitting at one end of the table, starts to speak.
Versus: Man, we kicked some ass the other week, didn't we? I know Sensation is out there trying to throw a wrench into things but, lets forget about that I Figure we celebrate with a Thanksgiving feast!
Nate Ortiz: Looks like my speech lit a fire in you guys. Glad to see that we managed that clean sweep. And yes Sophia, we all know that you had that match won.
Sophia smiles.
KD: Now I know that you all wanna give your speeches and stuff, but man I'm hungry.
Jackson Montgomery: He's right, this turkey ain't gonna eat itself! You know, when the white man came to this country...
KD: Stop.
KD opens the lid on the dish to find a delicious turkey, its aroma making Bubba salivate. The gang takes turns taking whatever they need when Dennis and Madison show up. They immediately take seats across from Drago and Bubba.
Madison Cox: Apologies for being late, everyone. Our voyage was interrupted by some urban dwellers who begged us for a job.
Versus: No big deal, just dig in!
They dine for a few minutes when Nate takes his spoon and lightly taps it on his wine glass.
Nate Ortiz: I just wanna take a moment to congratulate each of you. Jackson, nice job on winning that contendership match. I think seeing you and Dennis for that TV title could be interesting! Good luck to both of you.
Jackson nods as Dennis grimaces.
Nate Ortiz: KD put some fools in the garden, isn't that right big man?
KD (with food in his mouth): Yeah.
Nate Ortiz: And Drago got some revenge on Mugen, mighty fine job si-
Dennis interrupts before Nate can finish.
Dennis Black: I think that's enough of that.
Everybody turns to look at Dennis.
Nate Ortiz: Well, I was just going to get to you and talk abo-
Stewing for earlier Dennis Black snaps back!
Dennis Black: No, no, I get it. You just want to give all the credit to some guy who lost all his titles in just a matter of 2 weeks!
Madison Cox (whispering): Dennis, please....
Dennis Black: I'm the guy that's held down the fort with the Turmoil titles and that's not going to stop.
Drago Cesar: So what is your damn point?
Dennis Black: My point is maybe Sensation was right. There can be only one true best of the best. Why go after him when you can be called the best that this business has to offer?
Drago Cesar: I have no issue with you.
Dennis Black: Oh, but I have plenty of issues with you, Drago and this company. I'm tired of being overlooked and having my moment stolen from me. I work twice as hard as most of this company.
Sophia: Maybe you should just relax and think about this?
Dennis turns to Sophia.
Dennis Black: Relax? How can I relax when the only man that's preventing me from being called the GREATEST wrestler in the modern era is sitting in front of me?
Drago Cesar: You're a pawn in Mugen's game, Dennis.
Dennis takes his dish and tosses it at Drago, which lands on his shirt. The gravy and mashed potatoes are all over him as Dennis leaves. Madison walks up to Drago.
Madison Cox: I'm so sorry, I don't know what's gotten into him!
Drago Cesar: Yeah, is fine........we'll talk soon.
Knowing Dennis had royally screwed up, Madison apologizes once more to Drago and then the group. She walks as fast as one could in heels, finally catching up to him when he reached the car the duo arrived in.
The group turns in the direction of Dennis and Madison, but they're too far away from the table to be heard. He arms are flailing and appears to be yelling at him. Dennis opens the passenger side door and she looks back to the group once more before entering the vehicle. Dennis walks around to the driver side door, enters, and speeds off.
Drago gets up from his seat and walks back to the Arena across the street, with Bubba in tow.
Versus: Hey, do you want another plate?
Drago Cesar: No thank you. I'm lost my appetite......
The camera pans to the announce team.
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This is not good! This is not good at all! |
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The Truth shall set you free! |
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