Ragnarath’s music hits stepping from behind the curtain stepping on to the stage getting a small pop from the crowd fireworks going off behind him as he made his way down the ramp jumping up on to the apron looking around with a smile on his face he then jumped over the top rope landing softly on the mat walking to the corner of the ring leaning through the ropes reaching for the mic one of the workers handed him the mic and he made his way to the middle of the ring.


Ragnarath: So this is Brooklyn New York for those that did not tune in last week I am Ragnarath the dragon and now I am here to make an impact and I will start with winning my match later tonight I have seen the match card it seems I face some guy named Corey I wish him all the luck in the world and I apologise in advance I will use you to show everyone what I am all about.

Ragnarath moved to lean on the ropes as he looked in to the crowd smiling

Ragnarath: Now don’t get me wrong I am not saying I will win every match I have heard about O.C.W for a long time now I know they are the best of the best I don’t expect to win every match but what I do promise to do is fight give everything I have in this ring I will always put on a show. Now in two weeks there is a little ppv called Savage Lands so here it is an open challenge for Savage Lands anyone who does not have a match feel free to come out here next week on Turmoil to accept my challenge.

Ragnioth dropped the mic in the ring jumping out of the ring making his way up the ramp slapping some hands of the fans before making his way in to the back walking to the locker room to get ready for his match.

***

We start our scene with Corey and Little L pacing the locker room they currently occupied. 

LL: So you face a new guy tonight, know anything about him? 

Corey: Not really, other than his name is hard to pronounce. Rag-nu-oth?

LL: Rag-ny-oth is how it's pronounced. So you want any help out there?

Corey: We’ll see what happens, maybe tail Don Bosco tonight to make sure he keeps clear of my match. 

LL: What about Abbott? He insulted us last week can I go after him to crack his skull?

Bubba came into view and grunted, Little L looked at him quizzically then Corey spoke.

Corey: Bubba’s right we need to focus on getting ready for Basil. As for Abbott, he's lucky we showed up when we did or he’d be sleeping with the fishes. 

LL: True, I just wanted to punch the smarmy SoB.

Corey and Bubba started laughing as they too wanted to punch Abbott on many occasions. 

Corey: Alright I'm going to get ready, go find Basil and either watch him or make sure he can't compete tonight. 

Little L nodded and left the room, Corey turned to Bubba who just stared at the little man.

Corey: You better follow him, don't want him to get hurt if he actually comes across Basil.

Bubba grunted and nodded before walking out of the locker room. Corey began doing warm ups before he too left for his match, in the corner of the room thumping could be heard from the lockers as muffled cries for help emanated from within as the scene fades out to the announce team...

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Basil has been rolling and Austin is trying to bounce back.
	Something has to give.

Austin Lee vs Basil

The camera pans to the announce team.

	He took it.
	Indeed.

Previously Recorded

The scene opens on a pub somewhere in Scotland full of football lovers watching the premiership game, though for one person sitting at the bar it's furthest thing from his mind.

Wrex So you're telling me you've never even heard of Joe Zhivago?

Barkeep No.

Wrex No even Jimmy Henry?

Barkeep Who?

Wrex Old OCW wrestler, was on their main show of the year? You know OCW right?

Barkeep OCW? Oh OCW yeah isn't Flash Riley on the show? He's loved around here!

Wrex Do I look like I care about that? So Jimmy or Joe have never been here?

Barkeep Like I said before, I've never heard of them.

Wrex Well what a waste of time this venture's been. Screw it I'm already here, get me a pint of Stella. Whats on the TV?

Barkeep You got it, and the premiership game. Hibs and Rangers.

Wrex Oh Christ, Hibs are utter sh*te.

Some of the noise stops around him as if he's just stabbed someone.

Random Fan What was that?

Wrex Hibs is sh*te?

C**t F*ks a hun doing here.

The remark gets met with a pint glass to the side of the head.

Wrex Want to say that again you little.. c*nt..

Wrex looks around him as more of the pubs turns to him, nine out of the ten wearing green shirts.

Wrex I'm.. in a Hibs pub aren't I? Oh F**k me.

The scene closes with Wrex picking up a bottle from the bar, preparing for no doubt what's about to come.

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