Our guest tonight insisted to have this interview in the middle of the ring with Stacey.
Stacey Clark: Ladies and Gentleman, Welcome to the "Clark Effect". And tonight our guest is the new guy in town, please welcome at this time, Rust Cohle.
Rust goes out of the ring, grabs a mic and 2 chairs.
Rust: Come on Stacey, just chill. Take a seat, you don't need to be like this.
They sit on the chairs. At this moment, 4 security guards appear on the stage, looking a the entrance, their back turned.
Stacey Well, look like you brought some company out there, why is that? What are you protecting yourself from ?
Rust: If you remember correctly Stacey, last time you and I got a chat on Turmoil, I received multiple chair shots to the head, and so did you if you hadn't run out.
Rust:But don't worry, those gentleman are not here to protect us, Ohw no no no. You see, there is an old man back there who doesn't take losses like a man.
Rust: He thinks because he's been here for 10 years, he is entitled to anything.. And that my friend.. I WON'T ALLOW!
Rust: See! Those guys are not here to protect me! They are protecting you and your sorry ass Jookie! I know you're back there, listening to me, ready to strike.
Rust: But boy oh boy.. If you try to find me, you'll get way more than you ever expected. So be a good puppy and let me do my thing.
Stacey: Hum.. Okay.. You two have been heating up the last few weeks, but everybody wants to know why you did all this?
Stacey:
You kinda started it by attacking him from behind, then after you won at the Clash Prime PPV, you humiliated him in front of the world.. What Purpose did you have for doing that?
Rust: Hahahaha... You see Stacey, that's where you're wrong. I didn't humiliate him.
Rust: I HUMBLED him.
Rust: But that's only the beginning. Not for him, cause he is done, he should be fired for what he did to me last Friday, but for every single so called "veterans" of this company.
Rust: Every single week, they come out, stealing spotlights to new faces, no opportunities given, and don't even get me started on those "Rookie invitationals".
Rust: That's pathetic. Jeez. Go ask the other rookies how they feel huh. Listen to me, this is a message for whoever is listening backstage..
Rust: This is the start of something big.. This is a Brave New world.. Join my Cold Cohle World.. And see by yourself, the lies they gave you. Nothing is real. Come and see..
Stacey Don't you think you gotta earn their respect first? Like some of those who paved the way for you to be standing here today?
Rust: I do not owe my success to anybody.. They had great careers, yes they had.
Rust: But now it's stops. I did what I did to Marley cause it was the right thing to do!
Rust: An old face claiming and begging for old glory. You had your chance and I BEAT YOUR ASS CLEAN IN THE MIDDLE OF THAT RING AND YOU ******** RUINED what was going to be my biggest match yet.
Rust: I want a fair and square rematch with that man they call Spider, Ryu, Illumnati or whatever the hell he calls himself.
Rust: I'll prove to everybody here that he didn't deserve to pin me. Nobody does!
Stacey .. So you got, let's say, some unfinished business with Jookie it seems. What is next for you ?
Rust: It's very simple. My path of destruction as just begun.. And if you, or anybody else gets in my way, they will suffer the same faith as you did..
He stands up, looking at the hard cam.
Rust: Jookie. Just run away boy.. Don't ever come back. I did everybody a favor that night, when I exposed you, YOU'RE WELCOME TURMOIL!
Rust: OCW, RIOT, TURMOIL, the superstars, the staff, the fans. Nobody likes you.
Rust: And now you're a dead man.. So PLEASE JOOKIE, don't. Ever. Come back.
Rust:
Or I will end what was a miserable career of yours...
ARE YOU LISTENING TO ME JOOKIE ?! HUH ?! YOU PIECE OF DOOKIESHOES! I AM GONNA END YOUR SORRY ASS!
You, get off my damn ring!
Shoves Stacey out of the chair, the fans are enraged and are booing like hell. He is going to that place once again. Stacey is down in the ring, a look of shock.
Rust: Oh you wanted me to look like a fool in front of everybody huh?! Asking "tough" questions, acting like you know something ?! I'll show you.
Cohle grabs the chair in front of him. The crowd goes from boos to cheers...
Here comes Jookie from behind ! He was hiding under the ring the all time! He jumps Rust and start to beat him down. The security is coming down running to try to separate the 2.
Jookie is enraged and goes after Rust again and again. The security finally separate everybody, but the sneaky Rust grabs the chair and hits Jookie in the face with it.
Marley is dazed. Cohle starts to laugh and grabs Jookie by his dreadlocks like at the PPV.. But this time Jookie is well aware of the situation and reverses the situation, throws Rust out of the ring and the brawl continues.
Cohle tries to escape but Jookie won't let it happen. He grabs a table underneath the ring and places it. Grabs Cohle with the bad intention to put him through it. But once the security hold them off and Rust runs through the crowd..
The camera pans to the announce team.
This is a god dam war!!
Jookie will have his revenge!
B17 vs Tay Terror
The camera pans to the announce team.
Closer then I thought it would be!
Hard fought never the less!
Ryu walks through the backstage area, as he wanders aimlessly through locker rooms he stumbles on OCW Heavyweight Champion Kassidy Hayes.
RYU: Oh hai Kass, I didn’t notice you there!
RYU: What’s new with you?
Kass adjusts the OCW Championship around his waist making sure that the championship is centered, with the bottom tip is at the center of his dick root.
Kass: Still champ in this most glorious of timelines.
Ryu stares blankly in the direction of Kass
RYU: Whoa…
RYU: I’m gunna be honest, I totally zoned out there, what were you saying again?
Kass: That am still champ, Ryu, and I don’t see it changing. Hell, I don’t even see a single contender.
Ryu turns into a thinking Emoji
RYU: Well, if you can’t find a single contender, why don’t you fight all the contenders?
Kassidy: Hmmmmmmmmm
The camera pans to the announce team.
He wouldn't!!!!!! Would he???
He isn't Dennis Black of course he would!
The scene opens with a view of the New York nightlife. As the camera pans, we get a glimpse of a limo slowing to a stop. The driver exits the vehicle and quickly lets his passengers out.
The first to exit was the anomaly of success, he who dons the wings of Rebellion, Our Humble Hero Dennis Black. After gently pushing the driver out of the way, he held his hand out for Madison to help her exit the limo.
Madison: Really, Denny, you should at least attempt to be presentable. You’re ‘The’ World Champion.
Madison sighed, shoving her Starbucks latte into his hands so she could begin smoothing his Black Lives Matter t-shirt.
Dennis: What would I do without you?
Madison: Something that would kill your career, Like banging Lotus OR something even worse, like joining Invictus. Christ would that be a career killer. You don’t want be another black guy that ended up being a waste of space, right love?
Dennis: Eh, other guys have that market cornered, after Tre had to give up.
Madison: Right!
Dennis snorted, offering her a small smile. She returned the smile, and gently pushed him towards the office of ‘Cristina Verger, Event Planning and Production LLC’. She was a premier wedding planner in New York.
Madison stepped gracefully through the halls, followed close behind by Dennis, who tripped and spilled some latte down his front.
Dennis: Damnit! That's just what I needed.
Madison: ...You’re ruining my good vibes. I’m starting to regret not leaving you at home.
Madison threw him an annoyed glance.
Dennis threw her another small smile, and she shook her head in amusement before taking his hand and dragging him along down the hallway. They stopped in front of a glass door with a nameplate reading “Cristina Verger., Wedding Planner Extraordinaire".
Dennis: Extraordinaire? She better be with these prices…
Madison: I’m sorry, I never got the memo I was giving my heart and perfect body to a jew. Where is the memo? Now then, be on your best behavior. No silly questions, please.
Madison knocked twice on the door. "Please, do come in," came a voice from inside the office. With that, Madison opened the door and gave her fiancé’s hand another small tug. With a sigh, Dennis followed her and closed the door behind him.
Dennis: Ah crap…
Dennis muttered, freezing where he stood with his mouth gaping...The Camera pans to reveal non other than! Former OCW Superstar.......TANK!
Tank: Well, hello to you too, Dennis. Is Sean McGee with you? Such a succulent specimen he is, with that BIG.......
Dennis Eyes Widen In Horror
Tank: BLACK!!!!
Madison closed her yes tightly as if to fade away into the ether!
Tank: DI......
Dennis quickly interupts!
Dennis: NO!!!
The Scene fades!
The camera pans to the announce team.
Karma is a muther trucker, you mother flucker!
What does that even mean? It's good to see Tank land on his feet and not on his head!
The shot opens to a bottle of buff blaster sitting on a counter. As the camera pans back a glass case is shown housing every incarnation of the OCW Championship from 2005 to 2017.
???: Get that stuff out of here!
The camera reveals Nate Ortiz who grabs the bottle of buff blaster and chucks it into a nearby trash can.
Nate: Hello OCW, hello Parker. Sorry I can’t be there in person but you know that is the life of a COO. I do what I can for OCW in the ring and outside of it.
Nate looks at his championship case.
Nate: I want to thank you Parker for reminding me of our not so storied history, and your excused for not getting the job done in our previous encounters. But it highlights a fundamental difference between the two of us. You make excused, I own up and overcome.
Nate: You say only a handful of people know what we’ve done, speak for yourself. This time last year I had the OCW Championship draped over my shoulder for a 6th time. I was helping push this place forward while you were off twiddling your thumbs.
Nate: I haven’t forgotten when you gave me the name Mr. 1 in 365. For a time it was my job to come in and be the draw that you couldn’t be.
Nate:
But I’ve shown that I can hand with this generation just as much as I have with every generation before me. But what can I say about you the last couple years. You’re here, you’re there doing nothing of any consequence. You and Dupree jump me as Majin disappears.
Nate points at the camera.
Nate: You disappear, while Dupree at least stands up to fight me. I took his streak.....I took his SUMMER from him and though he puts up a good front.
Nate:
The world knows it eats him up inside that he’s become another bullet point on the longest resume in the business.
Nate: But it doesn’t really matter now does it. We are on a collision course for Wrestlution. The two standard bearers for OCW. The two guys who’ve pulled Our Hero out of cruddy situations more times than either of us can count.
Nate:
You claim the black hat, I’ll take the grey hat. I’m by no means a saint you know that like I do. We settle this unspoken rivalry. The Old Country Way. See you soon bald guy.
The camera fades out as Nate smiles at the camera.
