The X-Tron now shows a video recorded from Valkyrie’s smartphone
Valkyrie: This is Sarah, or Valkyrie as many of you call me. You are probably wondering what am I doing in Antarctica right now…
Valkyrie: Our Hero has banned me from Riot after what happened last week. He says I’m a danger for the security staff…
Valkyrie: I have to do what he says. After all, this is his world. I’m just paying the rent.
Valkyrie: But anyway, I'm here in Antarctica with my friends at the Save-the-Whales organization.
Valkyrie: We are doing a charity expedition to the South Pole to raise awareness and collect some money for our cause
Valkyrie: Did you know that every year more and more whales are dying because of the climate changes?
Valkyrie: We cannot allow this to happen! We have to save the whales and we have to save them right now!
Valkyrie: I know what you are thinking: “I can't spend money for charity! I want to buy Hootboxes for OCW 2K19 instead!”
Valkyrie: I can understand that. In fact, I spend a lot of money in Hootboxes as well because I want to unlock all the skins to use online in OCW 2K19, which, by the way, is the greatest game of all time.
A voice can be heard screaming in the background
???: Sarah! Dinner is ready!
Valkyrie: Shut the fudge up Mickey! I'm trying to record something here!
Valkyrie turns once again to face the camera.
Valkyrie: As I was saying, you can do a lot of things to save the whales without having to spend money!
Valkyrie: For example: never release balloons outside as they can travel hundreds of miles and land in rivers, creeks, and oceans. Whales, dolphins and turtles can be killed by ingesting balloons mistaken for jellyfish
Valkyrie: Keep your car well maintained to prevent leaks onto roadways and driveways which cause water pollution!
Valkyrie: Never discard used fishing line and hooks in the water!
Valkyrie: For more tips on how you can help protecting the whales you can visit savethewhales.org and have a look at the website
Valkyrie: And don't worry. I will be back soon to do what I do best:
Valkyrie: Which is dabbing on the mean girls of OCW!
Valkyrie hits the hardest dab in the history of mankind
Valkyrie: I also have a message for Heather Angelo.
Valkyrie: You sure look like someone who never quite learned how to read, so you have to trust me on this one:
Valkyrie: In Fairy Tales, there is no Happy Ending for the Evil Queen.
Your heart melts as she smiles at the camera before ending the stream
The camera pans to the announce team.
YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! (Throws his Fist up Defiantly)
Oh sit down you fan girl!
A green and yellow C.Q.C. logo flashes onto the screen, before being smashed by a falling TTT logo, which shakes the camera.
A camera fades in to reveal a crude looking talk show stage. Ijitu Quartz sits behind a desk with his hands interlocked. Throwing back a curtain behind him, Rust Cohle arrives, strutting deliberately towards the desk.
Quartz: WELCOME OCW UNIVERSE!... To OCW’s #1 talk show… T3!
Wacky music plays in the background as Quartz struts in place in his chair, spinning around and Rust struts beside him, also spinning.
Rust Cohle leans down next to Quartz and both chant in unison.
Both: TRILL!
Both: ...TRASH!
Both: ...TRADEMARK!
Rust Cohle scurries back behind the curtain and flips a large switch labeled ’Rookie Pyro’.
As the switch is flipped, small confetti cannons explode behind Quartz. Ijitu Quartz leaps from behind his desk and gestures towards Rust Cohle.
Quartz: RusTTTy! Why don’t you bring out our guest for this week!?
Rust Cohle nods in laughter and rolls out a cart, covered by a black cloth.
Rust: We have a very special announcement. We have TWO GUESTS TODAY!
Quartz frantically shouts at the stunning announcement:
Quartz: TWO GUESTS?! HOLY HELL! TTT is setting a new standard in entertainment.
Rust: That’s right, Quartzy… You could say we’re setting the gold standard!
Quartz: I get it!
Rust Cohle yanks off the black cloth to reveal both OCW RIOT Tag Team Championships, displayed prominently.
Quartz stands from the desk as his otherwise tongue in cheek demeanor turns very serious. Rust Cohle hands him his Tag Team Championship and stands behind the desk next to him, holding his over his shoulder. The wacky music suddenly cuts off.
Quartz: You can run all the stupid, goofy ass TV segments you want, P3… but guess what? TTT has the most prized guests in the industry.
Rust Cohle smacks his title belt proudly.
Quartz: I hope you don’t think your little facade is going to throw us off the scent. There’s a reason TTT runs things in this business and there’s not a damn thing Mugen, Drago Cesar, Harvey Ocean, Moon Man or ANYONE else can do about it.
Quartz: You wanna come for CQC’s championships? You wanna come for CQC’s gold? Bring it on, but this ain’t just a rookie tag team anymore.
Quartz: You’re dealing with CHAMPIONS and if you expect us to come and lay down just because you’ve been disappointing crowds for years on end, then you got another thing comin’ gah’ dammit.
Quartz walks out of camera shot and Rust Cohle steps forward to throw one last taunt.
Rust: à bientôt.
Cohle gestures his hand in a ‘shooing’ motion into the camera and walks off with his tag team partner.
The camera pans to the announce team.
How disgraceful!
You mean HOW FREAKING AMAZING! TAG CHAMPS BABY!
Stacy is seen at the agreed upon location in which Braddock was supposed to meet her. The setting is a deserted and trashy HOWARD beach area. It's dark.
Stacy looks to be disgusted with the place and quite anxious to leave. Within seconds Braddock appears and seems paranoid, looking over his shoulder. At first he says nothing, just wanders into the picture.
Stacy: Nice of you to finally show up. I was getting a bit worried. This isn't the kind of place a lady wants to wander about alone.
Braddock: Huh? Oh! You mus' be Stacy. Nice to uhh, nice to meet cha. We should probably get somewhere a bit more private. Ya never know who might be listening in ya know?
The beach is completely vacant. Stacy looks worried and confused now. At this point Braddock is looking around in paranoia as Stacy slowly backs up.
Stacy: I think we'll be just fine right here. In fact I might argue that we should go somewhere more public if we're to meet again.
Braddock looks at Stacy and notices how fearful she is. He seems taken back for a moment before snapping in a fit of rage.
Braddock: What are you afraid of!? You 'fraid of me!? Trust me lady I ain't the one to fear. They could be listening to us right now!
Finally Stacy seems fed up. She starts to realize that this guy is out of his mind.
Stacy: Enough! They are listening to us right now! I came here to do an interview but obviously that isn't going to happen.
Stacy starts to walk away but Braddock follows her.
Braddock: Now wait right there! You said you came to do an interview?
Stacy: Correct.
Braddock: Oh! This'll work! The people ought to know!
Stacy: Know what?
Braddock looks worried and fear covers his face
Braddock: Ma said the bad people were gonna come take me. I swear I didn't do nothin' though! I don't.. remember.
Braddock:
I just remember blood... blood and ba... bad. I'm sorry maam I can't get my thoughts together.
Braddock:
I'm just having a ba.. bad day! Today is just a bad day! Go AWAY! GO!
Braddock starts to run away from the camera slowly while holding both sides of his head. It appears as though he's squeezing his head between his hands.
The camera shifts to Stacy, who is utterly confused. Screen fades to black.
The camera pans to the announce team.
What in the blue hell!
...........................
K.D ANGELO vs TELOS
The camera pans to the announce team.
DAMN!
On the button!
Dr: Let us start this right away in case of….what did you say who called?
Heather: Kasstianity.
We now return to another counseling session of Heather Angelo. The camera pans from the air vents on the ceiling to the frontal face of Dr. Larry.
This time Dr. Larry seems a bit ready for Heather’s state of mind….or is he?
Dr.: Yes yes, Kasstianity. In case it does call I want to make sure you express all that is you within the hour today.
Heather: You can try. All have failed to predict the calling or stop it. But you mustn’t try to stop it for the sake of your life.
Dr.: Really? Is that so?
Heather: Anyone who has tried to stop my fellow Kasstians or TTT has failed. Miserably.
Dr. Larry doesn’t respond. Instead, he spins his chair around to his computer and opens up a window.
A video is displayed and ready to be played. Heather doesn’t budge in her seat. She continues to lay there with her eyes closed and enjoying the rhythmic ticking coming from the air vents.
He clicks the play button on the video and Heather can hear the sounds of her Riot 514 Main Event match being played. She smiles.
Dr. Larry turns his attention back towards Heather.
Dr.: Now you mentioned to me that you belong to an organization that likes to…..
He pauses to grab his clipboard off his desk. It contains notes that he has written down from the last session.
Dr.: “...see what animals can do.” Basically, to hunt down and hurt people. So I looked you up and found a couple videos of you.
Heather: Smart man.
Dr.: As a first time viewer not only to OCW but watching you, one could say you that you are a very enterprising wrestler.
Heather opens her eyes and sits up as quick as she did when she broke up Valkyrie’s potentially victorious pin fall. She turns towards her doctor and makes him sit back in his own chair.
He’s very aware of her unpredictable personality now.
Heather: New fans would call what I do entertainment. But I don’t like it.
Heather: Like HER!
The sound of Death comes from Heather’s voice when she points to Valkyrie on the computer screen. At that very moment of the match is when Valkyrie soars over the top ropes, over Bertha and onto The Harbinger of Death.
Heather squints at the screen with fire in her eyes. Dr. Larry looks both at Heather and the match to try to catch who and what she’s referring to.
Dr.: The little one or the big one?
Heather still staring at the monitor watching Valkyrie’s spots unfold onto her. The moonsault of Bertha and onto Heather’s back just passed.
Heather clenches her teeth and that same deathly voice comes thru them.
Heather: That little b(beep)ch!
Dr. Larry takes this moment to write on his clipboard as Heather readies herself to explode in the chair. The dark spirit has reunited with Heather. The same one from the last session.
Dr.: Heather are you still with me?
The doctor recognizes it and proceeds to ask the spirit a question. He has seen this before from people who suffer from DID (Dissociative Identity Disorder).
Heather: She’s out there saving whales when she could’ve saved one in the ring but couldn’t.
Dr. Larry rolls his chair back as the nightmarish form of Heather intensifies. He looks thru his notes and reads of something.
Dr.: I assume the whale you are referring to is Bertha?
Heather grunts and snarls like a wild beast. Her fingernails is digging into the leather couch; creating holes the size of her fingers.
Heather: That’s right! She couldn’t put her down out from her miserable life so I put them both down myself. She’s a disappointment!
Dr.: Really? It seems to me the fans really loved her more after you defeated her.
Heather lets out a loud scream in front of the doctors face. It’s same one she did at the end of Riot 514 when the crowd continuously chanted Valkyrie’s name.
She throws the chair against the wall creating a gouging hole. Dr. Larry tries to stop her from grabbing his computer but she pushes him away like annoying little pest.
She grabs the computer off the desk making sure all the cords ripped out from everything imaginable and throws it on the floor.
The doctor grabs his glasses off the floor. He then looks up at Heather like a sad puppy.
Heather: Furiosa…..
The doctor continues to look on in bewilderment as Heather whispers to herself.
Heather: Don’t do this here. Now is not the time. Please don’t hurt him. He is not the cause….Valkyrie is….
Dr.: Heather?
Heather rubs her head to make the headache go away or….
Make someTHING or someone else go away….
Heather: Your time with us is up, doctor!
Heather leaves the office quickly. She rushes thru the door as she is met with security. She pushes them out the way with relative ease and exits the building.
Security: Do we need to call the police on her sir?
Dr.: On THEM you mean? No, let them go?
The doctor helps himself up off the floor. All but the Head of Security helps pick up the destruction that Heather left behind.
The head of security talks with the doctor.
Security: You said them. But I only saw her leave? Who else is with her?
Dr. The Harbinger of Death…
Scene fades.
The camera pans to the announce team.
This woman makes me uneasy!
That's cuz you ain't never been with a REAL WOMAN!
