The lights dim to almost pitch black. A humming sound is being heard over the arena just for a few moments. The humming stops. You can now hear a light sound of breathing come thru the microphone.

Cort stands in the middle of the ring confused as to what's going on.

H2O: Bravo, bravo, bravo Sarge. Pfft, if that's even your real rank. You're just standing there reaping what you sow. You just lost to the hands of a rookie, El Segador.

H2O: But before I go any further. You're probably wondering why I'm not standing at attention before you. Where is H2O? Why am I hearing just his voice?

H2O: I'm bringing forth the reality that's going on inside that big head of yours…….

H2O stops and there's some kind of noise going on as if he's trying to cover the mic that he's using.

H2O’s voice is muffled but you can still hear him try to talk to someone in the background.

H2O: Hey. Hey guys. Can we tone back on the echo in my voice. I really want him to actually hear what's going on in his head…. Thank you.

The crowd chuckles.

H2O: Sorry about that. Had to tone that down a little bit for audio purposes. It's no wonder the thoughts that come out of your mouth is so mundane. All people hear when you speak is a lot of noise. So anyways, where was I? Oh yes…

H2O: The other reason why you only hear my voice is because I AM the voice of truth. I AM the voice of justice and I AM the voice of The American way. I'm all the ONLY thing you think about.

Suddenly, factory whistles blare thru the air waves as Cort angrily kicks the bottom ropes and covers his ears to block the sharp pain from continuing to channel thru.

H2O: Whoa, whoa, whoa there Cort don't get all angry Platoon Sergeant on me now. Please stop! I'm not done with you just yet! I'll make this quick as possible.

Everyone settles down including Cort as H2O continues.

H2O: Now I don't know how long you've been in the military, Cort. But have you heard of the Patriot Act?

H2O: But before you go shaking your head no or yes. I must ask you to please refrain cause these frail lawn chairs you use, that I'm actually sitting on one of them right now. I don't need to fall out and plummet into this dark abyss that surrounds me.

H2O: Just a thumbs up will suffice.

Cort just stands there with his hands on his hips.

H2O: Hold this stance! This is just as good.

H2O: But if you haven't heard of The Patriots Act. The term is used to unite and strengthen America with any tools to stop terrorism.

H2O: I'd like to point out tonight that YOU my friend pose a danger to Riot, to OCW and to this very nation. If you haven't figured it out yet, YOU Sgt. Cort Marshall is “The Terrible Terrorist of America”.

H2O: I pose as The Patriot Act of OCW! I will NOT be considered a tool though. No no. I AM and WILL BE the weapon used to eradicate you from the very foundation that holds your dirty carcass together.

H2O: Cort, you and I at Summercide will be like no other war zone you've ever experienced. You thought the “Little Boy” in Hiroshima was bad. Wait until you get in the ring with this “Little Boy”.

The light brightens up as H2O stops speaking “thru Cort's head”. Cort is completely baffled and looks around to see where H2O is hiding.

He steps out of the ring and looks underneath the apron and around the announce tables. Nothing

He comes to grips that H2O isn't really there. He walks up the ramp towards the backstage area. Cort scratches his head in frustration as the scene fades.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	IT'S ON!
	Can't wait!

Dorian Arnaud vs Big Ed

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Heaven on earth!
	Woahhh!

We fade into one of the locker rooms, as we hear sounds of strikes and grunting followed by a thud and footsteps running away.

We see the door to the locker room open and Bubba step inside. He walks toward the other side and lets out a roar that can be heard from miles away. Drago runs inside.

Drago: Bubba, what happen???

Drago runs to the other side and is in shock at what he sees; Johnny Law motionless on the ground, face down. He flips him over and shakes him, causing Johnny to stir.

Drago: Who did this?

Johnny: Don't......know......Bastards snuck up on me........

Drago: I'm gonna find who did this an-

Johnny slowly holds up a hand.

Johnny: They took......Dragana.......Don't know where.

Drago tenses up and clenches his fist.

Drago: I'm don't know who did this, but they gonna pay. I'm promise you. Anybody who hurt my family is gonna have to deal with me.

Drago has Bubba tend to Johnny as he starts to walk out of the locker room in search of his sister.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	What the heck?
	Oh no!

Wrex vs Big Basil vs Austin Lee

The camera pans to the announce team.

	OH MY GOD!
	HE DID IT HE DID IT!

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