OCWFED.com Presents Riot

   

*Pre-recorded*

A camera spots a moonlight graving over a large field of grass. Causing the grass to reflect the moon's bright nature during the night time. Footsteps are heard nearby along with a slight clinking noise of chains swaying against leather.

The camera transition views and shows black boots over the grass with a small reflection of the moon over the boots. As the camera rises a green emblem of a sadistic clown embedded into the boots are seen along black leather tights.

Slowly the camera raises up and shows the OCW North American Champion, JynX. He holds the championship over his shoulder backwards as the camera zooms out and views JynX from a far.

 

JynX: Many moons ago I had an epiphany of my future. My long lost brother surfaced, when I thought he had lost his life in a fire. His visit told me a lot that I wasn't able to comprehend at the moment. It seemed almost like foreign language at first. .

JynX takes his North American Championship and holds it up in front of him as he stares into the gold and sees his own reflection.

He mentioned something far much greater in my near future at that time. And now I see what he was referencing. This championship proves my true prominence and what's in store for my future.

I may have been classified as a novice to the OCW universe, but my confidence in my abilities has always been there. I just needed a light to shine for one moment, I just needed a moment to show and prove my worth and I've done just that.

JynX is startled by the sounds of trees blowing during the night, and another set of chains clinking is heard. Some footsteps seem to be getting closer to Jynx as he looks into the darkness of the field where the moon isn't reflecting as much.

After a short period of time, kraVen, JynX’s younger brother, is shown from the reflection of the moonlight. JynX eases his defenses as he spots his sibling. KraVen stands 20 yards away from JynX while looking at the madd hatter of DNS.


KraVen: Dorian… you've seemed to have taken a piece of my advice, everyone may have difficulty keeping up with your whereabouts but not me. *sadistic laugh*

However, The Messiah of Malevolence’s path isn't quite over, yes you're the OCW North American champion but this isn't exactly what I was referencing. You see JynX.

I've been next to you most of your career and not once have you been labeled as a servant of any sort. You've lost some of yourself brother…, the JynX I remember was a whole sinister of his own, leading the way, not being a follower. .


JynX looks away and grits his teeth a little.

JynX: My DNS brothers have taken me in as their own. Bash has done a lot for me since my arrival in OCW, I could never turn my back..

KraVen: Until they give you a reason to, maybe that hasn't surfaced just yet, but it's going to become a time where you're going to need them and they won't be anywhere found.

Kraven:
The future still is bright, but only if you let that shine happen. . . until then brother, you're nothing but a skilled servant who is withholding his own potential. . I'll see you again soon

*sadistic laugh*


As KraVen walks off JynX looks on then looks away thinking. The cameras transition slowly until a black screen is seen.

THE RETURN
CLAUDIO STARDOM
vs.
JOE DEAVER

Skadi shivered, not from the biting cold that had always been her companion, but from the weight of the trial she faced. Named after the goddess of winter, she had always embraced the chill, seeing it as a test of her resilience. But this trial was different. It was a test of her heart, her very soul.

She stood at the edge of the village, the wind howling like a mournful banshee. Behind her, the familiar faces of her people watched her with a mixture of admiration and concern. She was leaving them for the winter, a solitary journey into the heart of the mountains.

As she turned to face the snow-covered peaks, a strange sensation washed over her. The air grew colder, the wind seemed to intensify. It was as if the very spirit of winter was calling to her, demanding her presence.

Skadi had always been a solitary figure, preferring the company of the mountains to that of people. But this winter would be different. She would be completely alone, relying solely on her own skills and resources to survive.

As she journeyed deeper into the mountains, the landscape became increasingly desolate. The snow was deep, the wind relentless. She had to forage for food, hunt for game, and find shelter from the elements. It was a gruelling existence, but Skadi was determined to endure.

One evening, as she sat by a small fire, she remembered a moment from her childhood. She had been bullied by a group of older boys, and she had chosen to stay small and avoid confrontation. It was a decision she had always regretted, a moment of weakness that had haunted her.

Now, as she faced the challenges of winter, she realized that she had a chance to redeem herself. She could prove to herself that she was capable of standing up for what was right, no matter the cost.

As the days turned into weeks, Skadi's strength began to wane. She was tired, hungry, and homesick. But she refused to give up. She pushed herself harder, hunted more relentlessly, and forged ahead with unwavering determination.

One day, while hunting for game, she heard a faint cry. She followed the sound and found a young boy trapped in the snow. He was shivering and barely conscious. Without hesitation, Skadi dug him out and carried him to a nearby cave. She wrapped him in her furs and tended to his wounds.

As the boy slowly recovered, Skadi realized that she had found a purpose in her solitude. She had not only survived the harshness of winter, but she had also helped someone in need. And in doing so, she had finally confronted the demons of her past.

As the winter drew to a close, Skadi returned to her village, her heart filled with a newfound sense of peace. She had faced her greatest challenge and emerged victorious. She had proven to herself that she was capable of enduring hardship, of overcoming adversity.

And she knew that she would always carry the memory of that winter with her, a reminder of her strength, her resilience, and the enduring spirit of the goddess Skadi.

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