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As the camera pans in from a brief commercial break we see the face of the OCW Light Heavyweight Championship. It’s beautiful base plate and gorgeous side panels glimmer in minimal light.
Which can mean only one thing, “He with the Iron Knee” is present. Tiberius Octavian Dupree stands backstage with the hard camera capturing his every word and movement.
After being harassed, questioned and chastised for a different reason this week Tibby starts off hot. Hot like the Summer he freaking owns, yes I said it, it’s true!
BETTERNESS: Seriously Nathaniel, that’s really what this is all about isn’t it. I knew this all was just some elaborate scheme conspiring against my Betterness.
BETTERNESS:I knew it….you probably paid Mark n’ Markette to attack you and your family just so you could weasel your way into a match with me at Summercide. I see what you’re trying to do….
BETTERNESS: It’s not like Tiffany isn’t used to laying on her back and pretending when it comes to you, am I right. So you basically accused me of attempted murder for weeks and you call me out on Turmoil wanting something from me?
BETTERNESS: No! No! No! I will not make it 1 more time, that’s why I smacked the taste out your stupid face!
Tibby shadow smacks the air as if it’s Nate’s face again.
BETTERNESS: I was the first of new era to beat you Nate, I beat you when it was actually the cool thing to do. I beat you when beating you meant something, when you weren’t just a crazed old man thinking he was still relevant.
BETTERNESS: Now every Tom, Dick and Harry has pinned you in the middle of that ring. Your legacy has been tainted with your stupidity and never ending mediocrity.
BETTERNESS: You offer me nothing Nathaniel, nothing at all. Just like this whole ordeal with your family is a waste of my time, a match at Summercide would be a waste of my goddamn time. The Streak denies you….
BETTERNESS: So until you have something more substantial to offer me I suggest you….
[b]From the shadows comes a figure in black with a red hoodie. A skull mask covering the face. With a hard strike BETTERNESS is down to one knee. With a hard knee he is on the ground. He tries to fight back but the figure delivers a low blow. Sending the Summer King to the ground. The figure then picks up the fallen champion and delivers a tombstone piledriver. He then picks BETTERNESS up again and delivers another this time jumping in the air as he does it.
The masked man removes his mask revealing himself as Nate Ortiz! The crowd is in shock as Nate picks up the mic.
Nate: I’m sick and tired of talking about me like I’m out here grasping for straws. Yes you beat me. Yes Pugh beat me. But can you name another from this era who’s done the job? You can’t because no one has. Hell if you look at the list of guys who’ve done it since the beginning. They all sit in the same Hall that we sit in.
Dupree stirs and Nate kicks him in the gut.
Nate: You can say all you want, but you know I’m the measuring stick that you and everyone has aspired to be from the beginning. It’s been all these years and you still live off your win against me. Despite the fact that you went into my home and messed with my family. Approached my child! I fought you when you had everything to gain and I had nothing but legacy to lose. I fought you.
Nate: And you won… But it won’t be the same this time. I’m going to take your streak and everything that makes you, you. All you have to do is say yes. You brought tonight on yourself. I don’t like doing this. But you disrespected me, and I can’t let that stand. You can make it right, say yes right now.
Nate holds the mic down to BETTERNESS.
BETTERNESS: No…
In anger, Nate responds by kicking Dupree in the face knocking him out. Nate surveys the damage and drops the mic. As he exits he says “You will fight me…” over and over. Not taking his eyes off of BETTERNESS as he backs up the entrance way.
The camera pans to the announce team.
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Gentleman Jack vs Versus
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