We pan back into the TTT Locker room, Rust and Quartz have now fully unpacked their things. The tag team champions stand admiring their name plates “Quartz” and “Cohle”. A personalized TTT jacket hangs from both lockers.
Rust: I don’t know about y’all, but the anniversary show got me a little too excited. I want more! I know Quartzy wants some action too. Ain’t that right bud?
Rust: I might need a pair of those sunglasses you have, those titles are too shiny! Man, what beauties.
Rust Cohle holds his championship high in the air and kisses the front.
Quartz stands still, admiring the locker before slowly removing his PRISTINE SUNGLASSES and looking over to his tag team partner.
Quartz: Rusty, Rusty, Rusty. Don’t you worry my friend. With us leading the tag team scene and the leadership of TTT at the helm, these clowns that share an arena with us every night are in for more action than they can handle.
Cohle and Ijitu Quartz bump fists before placing their OCW Riot Tag Team championships on the seat of their new TTT lockers. RYU Matsumodo approaches CQC and slaps them on the shoulders.
RYU: Welcome to the SHOW, boys.
Rust: So... I got to ask you something, Spider. Why’d you pick us over Mugen and Drago anyways?
RYU: Well you see we were on our way into New York, and I was leaving the airport.
RYU: And who do I see, but Drago and Mugen, right there leaving the airport.
RYU: Their ride had just arrived, it was a van, and I sh*t you not.
RYU: Mugen reaches out and starts petting their van going “woah, woah”
RYU: And Drago! He pulled a carrot out of his pocket and starts sticking it into the van’s grill.
RYU: They thought it was a llama or a donkey or something.
Quartz: You’re joking right? What kind of nut jobs are we dealing with here?
RYU: Does this sound like something I’d joke about?
Rust: Actually… Yes.
Ryu stares at Rust and Quartz for a few uncomfortable minutes. C.Q.C. looks at one another before trying to break the silence.
Both: Soo...
RYU: YES... Mugen and Drago tried to feed that Van a carrot and take it home because they thought it was a llama.
The camera pans to the announce team.
That isn't true!
Ryu would never lie! NEVER NOT EVER!
It’s total darkness.
The sound of a clock ticks quietly. The scene fades from black and into a dimly lit room with a analog clock on the wall. As the camera pans around the room a shelf loaded with various books can be seen.
Alongside that you can see different pictures in a frame hanging on the walls. A picture of warm colors, another of just the sky and one showing a forest showing of leaves falling on a clear path. It too showed a foliage of various colors.
Inside a room is a man in 50s sitting in a chair with a notepad and a pen. It appears he’s looking at someone off camera with a tender look on his face.
The camera pans away from as now you can see two empty chairs by the book shelf. It continues to turn and there’s a woman laying there in the recliner.
She’s laying on her side looking towards the wall so you can’t see her.
Doctor: I didn’t expect our first session would start off like this.
??? Like what?
Doctor: Well, usually when people talk they’re looking at each other face to face.
??? Well….Doctor...I’m not...the usual people.
The woman turns around slowly in her seductive ways. The Doctor appears to be unmoved by this woman’s actions.
She sits up slowly from the recliner as if she was being lifted up by a puppet master. She takes her hand and gently moves her hair from her face and lifts her eyes to look at the Doctor face to face.
Doctor: Well Ms. Angelo, let us build from that. Tell me why you’re not the usual people.
Heather: I like to inflict harm to others. I like to watch them struggle like a turtle laying on its shell. I like to watch them squirm like a fish inhaling oxygen for the first time.
Heather: I like to see others bleed out slowly. Much like striking a deer with an arrow and seeing it walk to a remote place in the woods….then die a very painful death.
The Doctor is writing vigorously on to his notepad as Heather continues to speak.
Heather: Have you ever went hunting before Dr. Larry?
Doctor: Can’t say that I have. I’m an animal activist.
Dr. Larry frowns at Heather and continues to write. Heather giggles.
Heather: That means you have a soft spot for me. A lot of times I’ve been called an animal because of what I from my profession.
Doctor: What is your profession, Ms. Angelo?
Heather stares deep into Dr. Larry’s eyes. The doctor can’t look away because her eyes are so hypnotizing.
She starts to twitch her head in various angles that appears menacing to one who doesn’t deal with this kind of behavior.
But Dr. Larry remains unmoved.
Heather: I fight for an organization that loves the things that animals do. Strike people like a deer, inflict harm on others and watch them squirm.
Doctor: Oh I see...
A bell toll notification sound intercepts the awkward silence between Heather and Dr. Larry.
Heather snaps out of her trace.
Dr. Larry looks at Heather with concern because he felt like he literally watched an evil spirit leave a human right before his eyes.
Heather reaches down to her purse and pulls out her phone. It’s a text from……
Mama H.: Hey, when you’re done with Dr. Dolittle in there lmk when I can have a discussion with you.
Psycho B: He’s the best Dr. in The City that knows how to handle animals.
Psycho B: Soon.
Mama H: Whatever!
Heather puts her phone back in her purse and looks up to the doctor with a smile on her face.
Doctor: Everything ok?
Heather: It is now.
Heather clasp her purse together and stands up. She begins to walk out of her session but her doctor stops her.
Doctor: Hey, you still have 20 minutes. The session isn’t over.
Heather stops to stare down at the doctors hand touching her forearm. He notices her demeanor right away and saw that same evil spirit return to her.
He cautiously moves his hand away from her.
Heather: When Kasstianity calls, everything is over.
Heather walks out leaving the doctor flabbergasted.
The scene fades.
The camera pans to the announce team.
Creepy!
Why are you so rude?
DRAGO CESAR vs LOKI
The camera pans to the announce team.
Good Heavens!
To Betsy!
Staff members are seen racing out front backstage. Multiple security guards are placed out front waving a large stretcher team through after clearing the way.
RIOT Staff: Move! We need everyone out of the way immediately!
The team races backstage as the camera attempts to keep up. A bloody and beaten Tayy Breizee can be seen with his head secured on the stretcher. The medical staff tries to keep him steady.
Security Guard: Keep moving, back away!
Chaos and shouting is heard throughout the backstage area as frantic OCW stars and staff members alike rush the battered star to a nearby door.
As they swing it open, an ambulance awaits outside. More medical team members swing the ambulance doors open and wave Tayy inside.
The stretcher is carefully raised into the back of the ambulance and it quickly starts up. The RIOT medical team scurry away from camera shot as the side of the ambulance quickly drives out of view.
The camera watches the ambulance turn down the road and out of view before peering back to where the ambulance was parked... on the other side of the parking area is Dennis Dillinger, leaning against a semi-truck with his arms crossed, smirking directly into the camera.
Dillinger: A damn shame. What a talented kid. Must have gotten himself wrapped up in some kind of trouble.
Dillinger: Whose to say? All I know is this...
Dillinger:Nobody... Messes with Dennis Dillinger's money.
Dillinger: They always seem to find themselves in unfortunate circumstances afterwards. How unlucky! Hahahah!
Dillinger emphatically smacks his hands together as if he were "cleaning them" and walks back into the arena holding his lapels.
The camera pans to the announce team.
What a monster!
HEY! Listen here, This is AMERICA! It's innocent until proven GUILTY! You Sissy!
