As I walk thru the valley of the shadow of legends; I came across the Hall of Fame Wing of OCW. It was the quieter sector of Madison Square Garden.
No crowd noise. No ring announcer introducing anyone and no backstage promos.
Just me and my thoughts…
I couldn’t help but to be grateful to know some of these guys like Nate Ortiz, Leoheart and Parker Stevens. I even became part of a couple of these guys history like Paul Pugh.
Yeah, it’s even unusual for me to call him out by his real name. But I’m on some serious thoughts tonight.
But as I look over to the last one I felt my blood rushing thru every major artery that surrounds my heart.
I see the man I still look up to after everything that’s happened….The Betterness Tiberius Octavius Dupree.
H2O: There’s a seat open for you for whenever you feel like coming back, Betterness.
The very thought of Dimsmore just struck my mind. Baker and I got lucky with having him as an ally. He is sharing his soon to be Hall of Fame legacy with us.
For that alone I won’t let him down.
But as I continue down the hall there’s a whole section of emptiness. This emptiness is for guys like myself, Kassidy, Ryu, Mugen, Seb, Wrex, Jett, Capo oh for the love of Kneezus the list goes on and on forever.
We gotta do it for Turmoil…for Riot...for the greater good of both countries old and new and that is OCW.
As I lead the charge. It is my right and my duty to restore the past and rejuvenate the present…...huh?
Voice: The future of OCW! Mr…Aerial...Assassin...
(Gasp) I actually like the sound of that. But my goodness it can’t be! There’s only one voice that sets my soul on fire when I hear it….
Heather…
The camera pans to the announce team.
The kid is finally getting it!
FINALLY!
The Xtron Flickers On!
The camera pans to the announce team.
Always to the point!
YUP!
We cut to Stacey backstage, she is with the man who lost his opportunity at the tag titles last week, Rust Cohle.
SC: So Rust, last week didn't go too well for you and your partner..
Rust: Come on now.. Jookie was not my partner, never has been, never will be.
Rust:
The GM put us together just to mess with me.
Rust:
I thought I earned some respect the last few month, but nobody cares..
Rust:
Plus, Marley is a joke. That's the worst thing that could've happen to me.
SC: So now what is up for Rust ? You seemed to have some sort of interesting words for Quartz in our interview on 495, what was it all about?
Cohle stares at Stacey, doesn't say a word.
SC: Hum..
Rust: This is an interesting matchup tonight. I'll be watching. In fact, I'll be at the announcers table. See ya later Stace.
Rust is heading to the stage. No entrance music, nothing. People are booing him. He goes right to the table, puts on an headset.
Rust: Hi guys, how you doing ? Charles.. BIG AL.. Big fan of yours. Don't mind me, I'll be right here with you, this has to be a great match don't you think? Whatever. Let's do this.
The camera pans to the announce team.
Oh....Well Hi Rust, nice to have you here! Welcome!
WHATS UP RUST.....Charles don't act like you didn't say Rust smells like Old French Fries, KEEP THAT SAME ENERGY CHARLES (Rust Looks over at Scaggs)
Ijitu Quartz vs Jookie Marley
The camera pans to the announce team.
WHAT WAS THAT!
It was something that cost him the match!
A Raskal scooter rolls down 233rd in the Bronx. New Yorkers run for safety as the driver barrels down the sidewalk honking the Sensational sounding horn.
The driver is a old Spanish woman wearing skinny jeans, oddly familiar looking.
Driver: Out of my way !!!
Stopping at at the red light of the cross walk the driver looks over and notices a massive man exiting a nearby bodega . She shuffles her dentures and props her bra. That man is BUFFNESS Sean McGee.
Driver: OYE papi… you sexy piece of chocolate , you need a ride?
Almost spitting out his drink BUFFNESS looks from side to side to see who the woman is talking to.
Driver: Yeah i'm talking to you. My son might have a thing against big strong black men but I damn sure don't!
BUFFNESS looks over the old lady noticing time hasn't been kind to her at all. But something catches his eye that causes him to crack a huge Sensational smile.
Driver: That's right cutie pie hop on and let's go get some cuchifritos … mami will treat you right. ( patting the the back seat of the the little scotter.)
BUFFNESS takes a deep breath and finishes off the last of his drink in one gulp crushes the can and tosses the the can to the ground.
The camera zooms in the the discarded BUFFBLASTER can as people can be heard screaming trying to avoid the now excited old lady as she speeds to the nearest restaurant that will honor her senior citizen discount …. the scene fades to black.
