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Jim Black later that night catches up with Prince Xander.

Jim fast walking trying to catch up to a clearly agitated Xander.

Jim Black: Xander after a tough loss tonight any words on your next plans?

Prince Xander stops almost on a dime and turns towards Jim.

Prince Xander: Really? You're going to really ask me that ridiculous question? That stupid pest Cobra should have broken up the pin. He calls himself some tag team partner psh whatever.

Jim Black: What were your thoughts after the match?

Prince Xander: Clearly he should not have been tagging with me! Did you not see who we were facing? We should not have lost to them I ESPECIALLY should not have been pinned by one of those two whack jobs.

Jim Black: After such a tough loss Xander are you going to take a week off or jump right back into it next week?

Prince Xander clearly growing more and more annoyed with Jim's questions.

Prince Xander Jim, listen to me okay? I'm not going to take a week off. I'm going to come back next week better than ever because this loss? It wasn't my fault it was Cobra's fault.

Jim Black: How do you feel this will affect your status in the locker room?

Prince Xander: I don't care what they think in the damn locker room! They will truly see how great I am after I make more of an impact sooner than they ever could. Now get the hell out of my way.

Prince Xander shoves past Jim Black mumbling things under his breath as he walks away furiously.

Jim Black: Well that's all we have here back to you guys!

The camera pans off of Jim Black fading into a transition to the announce team.

The camera pans to the announce team.

Confidence hasn't faded!

Good! he needs it in this jungle!



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GET YOU SOME!!!

WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU??? THATS TOTALLY UNPROVOKED!!!

Madison paces back and forth impatiently, occasionally pausing to look around and check the time on her phone. She stops and taps her heeled foot on the ground as she hurriedly presses on Dennis Black’s contact info on the screen. The line rings, only to be answered by his voicemail.

Madison:
Come onnnn, where the hell-

Before she can finish, she spots Dennis finally coming down the hallway. Madison rushes up to him.

Madison:
Dennis! Dennis…. Phew (still out of breath) I've been trying to get ahold of you.

Madison, seemingly very out of shape, placed her hand on his shoulder to keep herself from falling forward.

Dennis:
I was looking for you in the Revolution Inc. locker room. I didn’t get many answer.

Madison: Maybe it’s because you’ve been behaving like an asshole. Not that this new you doesn’t make me a tad bit on the damp side at times….

Dennis:
Do you need a napkin…?

Madison sighed: Forget it. I have great news! OCW has picked YOU...and only YOU as the face to represent them in their PR event in Dubai! Did I mention you are going alone?

Dennis wanted to say that sounded more like a punishment than anything else.

Dennis:
...What did I do wrong?

Madison: Nothing silly. DUBAI!! All expenses paid. Can you imagine?? A beautiful warm city by the ocean, oil tycoons, sheiks and all that stuff! I've heard they have great caviar!

Dennis:
Then why aren’t you going?

Madison: That part of the world isn’t known for their….uh...acceptance of amazing cleavage or man on man love.

Madison: Anyways, the point is…

Madison puts a hand on Dennis's chest and adjust his shirt collar with the other.

Madison:
They picked you! You have worked so hard for the recognition and praise you deserve. Here is our chance to make our name known WORLDWIDE. Show the nations of the outside who exactly is DENNIS BLACK.

Dennis: I need to be here. Rev. Inc needs me.

Madison: About that. You prooobably aren’t their favorite member right now? And that’s saying a lot, seeing as how i’m the biggest C bomb like ever. I think they me more than they like you these days, some how. A week away will -

Dennis: A week?!

Madison: Oh...did I not mention that? Anyway...a little separation never hurt anyone. Use this time to clear your head. You need the rest. You won more matches last week than most will win in the month of December. I want my Denny bear rested.

Dennis: What about Majin popping up? What about Ed? I need to be here. The last time we were apart he...

Madison steps a little closer to Dennis, brushing her lips against his before pulling away from him as a limo pulled up.

Madison:
I’m planning ahead this time.

Dennis:
If i make this trip, it will look like i’m scared. I fear no man, Madison. Not Ed, not Majin, Not Drago. All it takes is one black bullet to the brain to end it all. Jusr ask Pugh.

Madison got the chills and pressed herself against him, while pushing him against the limo door.

Madison:
The confidence. There he is…

Madison looks up to him: Welcome back.

Dennis:
I don’t want to make this trip.

Madison: I’m asking you to. You knocked Pugh out, and how do they reward you? Not another match on Riot. But a trip to Dubai. Take a week to stew on that. Let it simmer and come back more vicious than ever. Be the company man outside the ring, and a devil in the ring. Say the right things outside the ropes, and force your will upon them inside the ropes just as I wish you would to a certain woman in your life.

Dennis: What do you mean?

Madison: This is our season. Do not lose sight of that. Would I ever lead you down a path i did not feel confident about?

Dennis: Of course not. Fine...I’ll go.

Madison stands on her toes and kisses the top of his head before opening the door to the limo.

Madison:
Think of me.

She says as Dennis reluctantly enters the vehicle. He replies with ‘constantly’ as Madison closes the door.

Madison:
The feeling is mutual, My King.

Madison blows him a kiss as the limo slowly drives off. She waits until the limo is no longer in view before reaching into her purse for her cell phone. Ringing is heard before she lifts the phone to her ears.

Madison:
Hey. I need a favor. No! Not that kind of favor! Anyway, I need a favor. Where can you meet?


Scene end.

The camera pans to the announce team.

Dennis needs to cut the crap, he sounds very ENT..

DON'T YOU DARE!!!



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ARE YOU PUMPED BECAUSE I AM!!!

More terrfied then pumped!

Purge-a-normal Activity, "Hunt for the Ghost of Drago"

Mugen stands defiant at the head of his troops who include Ligermask, Baker, Bertha and Amazing Pine. Molly stands just to his left and the two are dressed in brown jumpsuits. Behind them is a Mugenta colored van with a large Purge logo on the side.

Mugen: Ladies and Gentlemen, TONIGHT we go on a hunt. At the 12th Year Anniversary, I was brutally assaulted by an opponent of the supernatural kind and I did not enjoy it one bit.

Ligermask seems confused he says something to Baker in Spanish for him to translate.

Baker: Ligermask is right, its a ghost what are we supposed to do kiss it?

Ligermask looks at Baker confused, what Baker had relayed was not what he had said. Instead Ligermask reaches behind his back and pulls out a gun.

LIGERMASK: Nosotros disparáremos eso gonorrea fantasma!

Mugen: NO YOU DUMMIES THAT'S NOT HOW IT WORKS!

Mugen looks back and opens the back door of the van to reveal numerous backpacks and strange pieces of equipment.

Mugen: THIS is how we take care of business tonight. Please, grab one of the utility backpacks and strap it on you.

As Ligermask, Baker, Bertha and Pine grab their utility packs, Mugen continues to speak.

Mugen: I know Tobin and Dimsmore had some other important business and couldn't join us.....but what happened to Kassidy?

Baker: He was left in a puddle by Tibby and he hasn't been found since.

Mugen: Damn you Tibby for knowing his greatest weakness! I could have used his ghost hunting knowledge considering hes a vampire and all. ANYWAYS, we shall proceed. Go grab a gun from the van as well.

Ligermask grabs one of the larger ghost evaporaters from the van and looks directly at the camera.

Ligermask: A quien vas a llamar.

Mugen: THAT'S NOT HOW IT WORKS. STOP BREAKING THE 4TH WALL.

The scene fades out as the troops make their way into the hospital that Drago was staying at after his massive fall.

The camera pans to the announce team.

I just can't.....

You will not disrespect the overlord!

It's a Match!
Paul Pugh vs Jookie Marley

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We once again go backstage as Leon is sat in his locker room watching a video that took place last week on Riot with K.Dangelo.

Leon gets out his necromicon as he goes to a page which goes on about voodoo dolls. He looks at what he needs to create this and starts cackling evilly to himself.


Voice: "That laugh is creepy."

Tiberius Octavian Dupree comes walking into the locker room still insecure about his "hair", he's carrying a shiny gold bag. Fully prepared for his match tonight he approaches his SKWAD mate.


Leon is so engrossed in the necromicon he doesn't even notice Dupree.

Dupree: "Leon....."

He continues studying, Tibby gets a bit more irritated.

Dupree: "LEON!"

Leon: "Sorry Tibby, now that the Butcher is under our control. I am working on something for next week on K.Dangelo."

Dupree: "First off, is my hair, does it look ok?."

Leon: "Ummm....well..."

Dupree: "Don't look at it!....Ugh your not even ready, we got a Commie and a Gorilla to slay, in literally minutes!"

Leon: "You're right. I will go get ready right now."

Dupree throws a bag to Leon. Leon clearly doesn't catch it as his reflexes are kind of slow like his brain.

Leon:
"What's this?"

Dupree: "Take a look."

Leon opens up the bag as it's his attire but in matching colors to what Dupree is wearing.

Leon:
"This is amazing how'd you..."

Dupree: "Never question Betterness, now get ready, we got plebs to embarrass."

Leon with the Nemcromicon in his hand. He goes into his room to get ready as the camera fades.

The camera pans to the announce team.

I cannot emphasize on how many levels "Thats not how it works"

HOW DARE YOU!

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