After his victory, Mr.Graves makes his way to the same exit he took last time. There's no indication of where he plans on going this time though.

Once he leaves the arena, the same men come out of the shadows and attack, But this time he dispatches all of them with relative ease.

While he stands among his defeated opponents, the same suited man from earlier appears from the darkness, clapping with a happy look on his face. He excitedly speaks.

???: Now THIS is what I wanted to see! But I only expect to see a lot more from here. Return home, we will certainly meet again.

A car then pulls up and the man enters and swiftly drives away as Mr.Graves watches on, the scene ends there.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	And just like that he is gone!
	Such mystery!

Kassidy Hayes vs H20

vs Nathan Carter

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Outta no where!
	Slicker than a greased up seal!

Previously Recorded on Saturday 18th February at 13:04pm

Nate drops the OCW Championship on the table grabbing the attention of the OCW Board members still having side conversations as he walked in.

Nate has his hair tied up in a bun, and a suite on. Looking a little more cleaned up that he has in the wake of losing Versus. Sitting at the head of the table is his wife who he gives a little wink to as he sits down. She doesn’t return the gesture.

Tiffany: "Mr. Ortiz we’ve called you here today because as a company there are a certain set of standards that we live up to. And we expect our employees to do the same, especially our champions."

Tiffany: "You being OCW Champion puts you right up there as one of the faces of the company. We can’t have you signing on a match with a man who is going to go on trial for murder. We dodged a bullet that he wasn’t under contract. And you go and do this. You are our COO we expect better judgement. I expect better judgement from you."

Nate nods and begins to speak.

Nate: "I understand the concern. But my track record should speak for itself. As COO through the ups and downs I have helped keep this place afloat. As a competitor put my resume up with anyone's and it stands the test of time. You better than anyone Tiffany should know what I’m capable of."

Nate: "I know better than anyone what this belt means. You think I want it anywhere near that man? It is a formality and excuse to get he and I inside that 20 by 20 ring. So I can hurt him legally. That’s it, he gets what he deserves and you get your subscriber counts up."

Nate: "Two Hall of Famers who haven’t faces off since 2009 go at it one more time. If for some reason I don’t win then we can talk about my future as COO then. But for everything I’ve given to this place. I should get this chance to do this for myself."

Nate: "I don’t need to spell it out. You know who and what I am. Any questions?"

The board members look away not giving eye contact to the champion.

Nate: "Tiffany?"

Tiffany stares Nate in the eyes for what seems like an eternity.

Tiffany: "So be it…"

A board member passes Nate a contract for the match with Leon. Nate signs it and slides the paper across the table to his wife. Knowing that she will forward it to Leon and his people.

Nate: "Thank you…"

Nate winks again at his wife with a smirk on his face. As he picks up the OCW Championship and turns away, the smirk turns to a scowl as his mind turns back to Leon and the pain he expects to bring to him.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	It's....official....
	Holy Dookie shoe!

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