Heather: Good evening, New York City! So good to be back in The Garden tonight! Now I know you haven't seen me around lately. That's cause I've been training vigorously so I can compete with the women of OCW. 

Heather: I've been watching these girls for quite some time. I must say they all look pretty much the same to me. OCW is tired of the regularity. The dumb blondes, the old jump-offs, The types of women that belong in mental institutions. Oh wait there was one that just go out, right? 

Pauses for a moment while the audience laughs. 

Heather: Well enough about them. OCW Women's Division needs style and flare like my man brings to the table in the Light Heavyweight Division. So while he's handling the boys, I must handle the girls. So get ready because this chica ain't here to play no games. I'm here to win. 

Heather: But before I go, I'd like to bring out not just a man but MY man. Now get ready ladies and gentlemen here's The Head Rookie of OCW, H2O! 

Camera Pans To The Ramp Again!

H2O: What's up, Madison Square!? 

Crowd pops. 

H2O: Now if you were wondering why I'm wearing this jacket; it's for a very dear friend of mine, Lucas Dimsmore. 

H2O: I know the last time we saw each other it was after he cracked a steel chair across my back. No no, I get it. It was one those, “Welcome To OCW” moments. In any event, Dimz.. Lacy.. our thoughts and prayers are with you.

H20: 7 days without prayers makes one weak. Not one day Heather and myself will go by without us thinking of you. So now with that said. 

H2O: Certified Greatness was indeed great. I came out of my shell a little bit. Good news is… IT'S ONLY THE BEGINNING! 

H2O: Pugh, that battle now turns into a hunt. I won't stop until my hand is held high of that Light Heavyweight title. You started this by issuing me a challenge and now I must finish. 

H2O: So tonight I climb the ladder again. No problem. AC Cobra, I have a few words to say to you. My lady told me she saw you in the back. So I'll tell it to your face when I come see you. 

H2O: Until then, I'll follow the yellow brick Road To Glory. I'm not afraid of wherever it takes me! I'll see you when I get there. 

H2O grabs Heather's hand as they both raise it high. He helps Heather out the ring as the scene fades.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	I love that kid!!!
	Suck up!

The camera pans to the announce team.

	I CANT WAIT!!!!!
	Ditto!

The scene opens to the hardest working woman is show business, the one and only Stacey Clark. Rushing to what must has to be another award winning interview with an OCW talent, not caring to look up from the many papers that she is holding, she fails to see the large figure in front of her, and she runs right into it sending her crashing to the floor, papers flying everywhere. 

????: If you’re trying to shoulder block me, you need a better running start, and you don’t have much weight behind you.

Stacey bends over and starts to collect her papers from the ground, still not looking at the person in front of her.

Stacey Clark: You took your sweet time coming back. You’ve missed a lot.

????? : You know me….. Not very good at deadlines.

Stacey rolls her eyes as the camera pans to the bearded, but to the disappointment of the entire OCW fan base, Afroless face of Tre Golden.

Tre Golden: But you’re right a lot has changed, but this is still OCW. This is home.

Stacey Clark: You’ve been gone a long time.

Tre Golden: Yeah… needed to find myself, find my reason to keep going, Lost to Leon, lost my hair to the man with sparkling boots……

Tre Golden: I was tired, I was beaten, and I lost my power. Worst of all I was disappointed. I put way too much pressure on myself.

Tre Golden: A year ago to this day I sat in that ring proclaiming that by this time I would be a world champion, looking past the belt that rested on my shoulder.

Tre Golden: I was a fool, running around with a degenerate, psychopath, and a weirdo….. Kassidy and Xander were there too.

Golden smiles at his own joke, then a thoughtful look comes across his face, he leans against a nearby wall and stares off into the distance.

Tre Golden: The worst thing is, on my time off I talked to so many fans, so many people who loved me, hurt that I took all my potential, all my promise and threw it all away…… they all said the same thing, I could have been something.

Stacey Clark: That’s true in my opinion.

Tre Golden: Thank you…. But I hate the wording….. The words could of, like it’s impossible for me now.

Tre Golden: Maybe it is…. But I can’t give this up.

Stacey Clark: So why come back if it hurts you so much, why keep struggling?

Tre Golden(chuckling): I came back for them

Stacey Clark: Them?

Golden turns and looks Stacey in the eyes.

Tre Golden: Everyone who bought and paid for tickets tonight show, for all those here that Respect the Fro, for those special few that watched Bill Ding win MY belt and defend it using MY move and they know, an imitation can’t hold a candle to the genuine article!

He flashes Clark a smile and the thoughtful look comes back across his face.

Tre Golden: I’m back for all the star struck kids in the stands peeing their wee pants in excitement… waiting for just a glimpse of their heroes.

Tre Golden: I never thought I could be a hero to anyone Stacey, not after all I’ve done. But they still idolize me. How could I go on being a piece of shit, knowing that there watching? Beating innocent people up, attacking legends, betraying friends, taking drugs, is that what I should teach them?

Golden voice raises a bit as he gets into what he’s speaking.

Tre Golden: Should I let them sit back and watch a harpy transform a great man into the exact opposite of his true self? Should I let them look up to men like Majin? Men like Parker and Leon?

Tre Golden: No ill teach them to be honest men, hardworking, the one to never back down. I’ll teach them that anyone can be redeemed.

By this time golden realizes how loud he’s become and calms back down, he gives Stacey a quick glance before beginning to walk away.

Tre Golden: Look at me, Mr. Golden always rambling…. I'll let you get back to work.

Golden turns to give Clark His Trademark grin

Tre Golden: Stay Golden Ms. Clark.

Stacey Clark: Hey Golden…….

Golden gives her a pondering look, clearing wondering what she would want.

Stacey Clark: Good Luck

Golden gives her a thumbs up and turns to walk away as the scene fades to black.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	TRE FOR NA, TRE FOR NA!!!
	That's so last season, STOP IT!

Kassidy Hayes vs Buddy Burns

The camera pans to the announce team.

	WHAT THE HELL!!! HE WON THE DAM MATCH!!
	AHAHAHA THIS IS GREAT!

We fade in to Drago's dojo, where we see Dragana Cesar and Johnny Law sitting across from each other, each having a cup of coffee. Baby Bubba is on Johnny's shoulder. Johnny takes a sip of his coffee and puts it down, shaking his head.

Johnny Law: That boggles my mind though. I know Drago wasn't one to mention his family often, but he never even hinted at having a sister. Did you two have a not-so-good relationship or something?

Dragana shakes her head. 

Johnny Law: I've been calling Drago pretty often these past couple of days, but still nothing. I don't know if there's just no signal where he's at or if he's in trouble. Where the hell could he possibly be?

Johnny looks at his phone and tries calling Drago again to no avail. He shakes his head and looks back up at Dragana.

Johnny Law: You're.....not really much of a talker are you?

She flashes a brief smile at Johnny. The cameraman scratches his head.

Johnny Law: I'd imagine that it's kinda boring sitting around here for a while. Did you wanna see the sights 'round here in NYC? I don't know if you wanted to go anywhere while we're waiting for Drago.

Dragana took a moment to think and her eyes lit up with excitement.

Dragana: ...Riot!

Johnny's eyes widened.

Johnny Law: You wanna go to Riot? To like, compete?

She nodded her head.

Johnny Law: Well if you wanna go, then I'll have to come with you. It's gonna be my ass if Drago finds out that I let his sis get hurt. It's enough I have to deal with your brother's bat**** antics. Deal?

Dragana: Deal.

Johnny smiles.

Johnny Law: I'm glad that we could come to an agreement!

Baby Bubba leaps off of Johnny's shoulder and walks toward Dragana. She pets him as the scene fades to black.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Wait what!! Dragana's coming to Riot!
	EVERYWOMAN IN THE LOCKEROOM, BE VERY AFRAID!

* K.D'Angelo walks to the ring . He is greeted with a mixture of boos and cheers. He steps in the ring and walks to each corner and holds up the North American championship. He then walks over and ask for a mic.*

* He then walks around in a circle then falls to his knees and pulls the towel off of his head. He looks up *

K.D'Angelo : All will fall ! Rev.Inc will die !

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Well thats not good!
	When KD sets his mind to a task bad things to to happen to people!

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