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We pan into the busy production van backstage at Riot working diligently on producing the show.

The door into the van suddenly slams open, the production crew all turn to see none other than THE World’s Light Heavyweight Champion Ryu Matsumoto steps through the door with 10 Pounds of Gold around his waist.

RYU: Sup bitches!

RYU: So it looks like booking saw fit, not to book me on the opening show of the season.

The production staff look at each other confused, unsure of how any of this has anything to do with them

RYU: But what booking doesn’t understand is that there is a new Rider in my contract which says…

RYU: “The Contractor (Ryu Matsumoto) has full creative control over his character, and likeness”

RYU: And since this is OCW presents R Y U, we need to make sure the show reflects that accordingly.

Ryu kicks one of the production managers out of his chair and sits down

RYU: So this is what we’re going to do...

Stacy Clark is seated next to a rustic black wood table in a dimly lit room. Three chairs rest on the opposite side of the table. Dark curtains and lite candles circle what appears to be the walls of the room.

Stacy looks around the room with an expression of nervousness on her face before looking over at the cameraman and whispering into her mic.


Stacy Clark: Let’s get this over with and get out of here. This place creeps me out.

Stacy Clark straightens her shirt and clears her throat as the Cameraman signs to her that she’s on air.

Stacy Clark: Hello and Welcome to another episode of….

Before Stacy could finish what she was saying the sound of someone slamming a briefcase on the table causes the cameraman to pan over to the other side of the room as the members of Kasstianity start to surround the table.

Empress: Blah...Blah Blah. I hope we didn’t interrupt.

Stacy Clark: Um..no we were just getting started...Please welcome Kasstianity

Empress: Stacy...is that the best introduction you can give?

Kassidy: Sadly, it likely is because she is a stupid Thot.

Stacy rolls her eyes in disdain and begins a new introduction.

Stacy Clark: Everyone please welcome, The OCW’s Women’s Champion Valkyrie, OCW’s Miss. Future Investment Empress, and The record-holding, longest-reigning OCW World Heavyweight Champion, Kassidy Hayes.

A mocking round of applause comes from Empress and Kassidy.

Empress: Now that much better. See Stacy I knew a fat cow like yourself could do something right for a change. Now that is out of the way, Let’s get down to what we are actually here for.

Stack Clark shuffles through some papers for a moment.

Stacy Clark: After your match with Valk at Summercide Kass and Yourself abducted Valkyrie after a vicious attack and…

Empress: Woah Woah...First, off B*tch, you don’t get to call him Kass! It’s Kassidy Hayes or Saviour Hayes or Mr. Hayes to you. Second, what is all this about abduction? Vicious attacks? Valkyrie is fine...Tell her Valk.

Valkyrie: I'll stop you right there, Stacy.

The crowd has a mixed reaction when they hear Valkyrie speaking.

Valkyrie: "Vicious Attacks"? I don't know what you are even talking about. What happened at Summercide was all on me.

Valkyrie: Kassidy was just warming himself up at ringside for his legendary return to in-ring action and I ran right into a kick… it's not his fault. It's all on me.

Stacy Clark: Valkyrie, you are delusional. He hit you twice. That was no accident.

Valkyrie: As I said, it was my fault for not getting out of the way in time. But thankfully Empress as the kind woman she is, she found the strength to pick me up and carry me all the way to the Hayes mansion where I received all the medical treatment I ever needed.

Empress: I’m happy to help you, Valk.

Valkyrie: As far as that silly article goes Stacy, what is there to say? How can Ashley Moore be trusted? She changes her alignment as often as she changes her underwear, so pretty much three to four times per season.

Empress: Speaking of articles.

Empress snaps her fingers and points over at Stacy. B17 walks over and takes the papers out of Stacy’s hands and passes them over to Empress who begins to shuffles through the pages.

She stops for a moment as she sees the News Article talk about Kasstianity. She balls up all the pages and throws them at Stacy’s face.


Empress: Don't believe everything you read Stacy. Now ask some real questions before I get pissed. Now that I think about it why are you even here Stacy? We don’t need you to run this show...

Kassidy leans back in his chair and smiles.

Clark: Look, I-

Viciously Clark's chair was turned to face the half-painted face of B17. His face shows no emotion, but his eyes are cold.

Suddenly a wide smile split across his face.

B17: Clark, Ty would love for you to join him! He's just outside the door, waiting for you. He's just so shy, you know?

Clark: Um...I have an interview to host.

B17: Clark. I think. I think you would be much more comfortable...if you left.

Clark slowly rose from her chair.

B17: Let me get the door for you. The numbers suggest this will be a very good Clark Effect...

B17 offers a wink to the slowly retreating Clark, but slams the door with a resounding crash. The Cameraman tries to follow behind Clark but he is shoved back behind the camera. B17 reaches down with both hands grabbing Empress and Valkyrie by the hand helping them out of the chairs.

B17: The floor is yours, my Empress.

Empress: Thank you Bee!

The group stands facing deep into the camera staying completely silent for a moment. Empress looks over towards Valkyrie then over to Kassidy Hayes, then finally over to B17 before turning back to the camera with a smile on her face.

Empress: Sorry for the interruption but this episode of the Clark Effect has been canceled and so has all future episodes on Riot.

Empress: From now on Kasstainity will be doing these interviews. Anyone that has a problem with that please write into the show leave your name and a location to find you and we will be sure to send B17 over to talk about it.

Empress looks back over at B17 who cracks his knuckles.

Empress: Stay Tuned OCW we plan to bring you a more “Family” friendly show. Something to bring out the Kasstaination in all of you.

Kassidy leans forward as the camera zooms in on his face.

Kassidy: Remember kids, you can be saved from a future of lies and false prophets; Moses, Jesus, Buddha, Mohammed, Mary Baker. You can cut through these established means of control and all you have to do is,

Kassidy: Let ME in.

Kassidy: Into your homes and hearts,

Kassidy smiles and the camera pans out to show the full cast of Kasstianity, everyone begins to smile and wave.

Kasstianity: Bye!

Kassidy: See you all next time.



AERITH vs. BLAINE

The cameras pan to the back, as the camera pans up the fans in attendance can see the Uncrowned Logo on the wall. As the camera backs up it is seen that El Parca is standing outside of the Uncrowned’s locker room.

El Parca lifts his hand up and knocks on the door. As he hears a noise from inside he backs up a little bit from the door..

Antonio Everrett opens up the door and steps into the hallway. He looks the other way down the hall. He drapes a small towel onto his shoulder and goes to head back into his locker.

El Parca: Ah there he is! Antonio hello my friend. It is such a pleasure to know tonight me and you will have a glorious fight.

Antonio flinches suddenly and turns to face El Parca, he flinches again after realising there is someone stood outside his locker room for god knows how long.

Antonio: AH SHI… whoops sorry mate I didn’t realise you were here… erm, you alright?

El Parca: I just wanted to stop by and extend my hand in friendship and honor.

El Parca extends his hand towards Antonio offering a hand shake. Antonio looks at the hand for a second, wipes his brow a little and shakes the hand, if a tad reluctantly.

El Parca: No matter the outcome tonight win or lose I want to know you will get my very best. I have a great deal of respect for you and I’m looking forward to our match.

Antonio: Yeah.. erm, cheers mate. Hey, I’ve seen some of your stuff and you’re pretty decent yourself.

El Parca: I appreciate that man! It will definitely be a high caliber match tonight, that's for sure.. But, you seem a little bit caught up apologies on that. Just wanted to come say hello and let you know I’m looking forward to our fight pal.

El Parca pats Antonio on the back. Antonio immediately flinches again at the sudden show of affection.

El Parca: See ya then bud!

Antonio: Yeah.. good, erm, luck… yeah.

El Parca then walks away from Antonio and his locker room as he makes his way towards catering. Antonio furrows his brow a little and heads back into the locker room. And the cameras pan down fading to black..

We cut backstage to see good ol’ Jim Black standing with OCW’s luchadora in the green-and-gold, La Estrella Fugaz!

Jim Black:
 Hello again folks, I’m here with one of our newer competitors, and yet one who just last season scored a big win against Ashley Blaine. In that match, it’s fair to say you were the underdog, but you came out victorious! And now she alleges that she was hurt, is that true?

Estrella: To be honest, I’m not sure what to think. She complains, she talks trash, she says I hurt her in the ring. How many people has she hurt, intentionally? Pardon the pun, but she has no leg to stand on. And she says I am clumsy? Unprofessional? Didn’t seem clumsy when I pinned her for the three count, did I? Then, shock of shocks, she appears in this new tournament. Seems I didn’t hurt her leg as much as I hurt her pride, Mister Black.

He raises his eyebrows, impressed by her attitude.

Jim:
 Strong words! I couldn’t help but notice you are not included in this tournament, either.

Estrella: Sharp eyes, Jim.

She drawls, sarcastically.

Estrella:
 Yes, that is an odd choice. I beat the former terror of the women’s division clean as can be, and I’m not included? Do the people here still think of me as the unproven newbie? I’m here to prove myself, yes… but I think to some degree I already have.

Jim: Well, you do have a match against the current women’s champion coming up! That’s one heck of a chance.

Estrella: Yes. I suppose I may be getting ahead of myself. Not everyone can be included, after all… and if I am to prove myself, there will be no better opportunity than this. Valkyrie is someone I respected. I saw her as a role model for what to do not only in this company, but in the world of professional wrestling. I’m sure many have said that; many looked up to her from behind the screen or next to the ring.

Estrella: But, even the mighty fall. Perhaps it is not entirely her fault. She has been under considerable stress, with her parents, and Empress, and so on…

She sighs, closing her eyes before resuming--now staring dead into the camera.

Estrella:
 Regardless of the reason, if you fight to spread the influence of that despicable cult, I will not back down. On Turmoil, the women’s champion will face someone with a fire that does not stop burning. She will face someone with a conviction that denies opposition. Win or lose, I will make my mark inside that ring. The woman who has given up her justice will know mine... and Kasstianity will know it has a true foe!

The luchadora finishes her rant poised almost as if she was ready to fight the cameraman! It’s all theatrics, though, and she relaxes to a normal posture before bowing slightly to Jim and exiting.

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