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The camera opens as a man is sitting criss crossed on the ring floor. He holds a mic in his right hand, and has his arms crossed as he waits for the arena to become silent. He then stands up… Man: I walked down this ramp today in, Madison Square Garden, and thought to myself…”This is where it begins”. The crowd then began to cheer. The Man then began to walk slowly back and forth, starting to pace himself. Man: There is a reason why I came here to OCW. There is a reason why people call me Scaar. He then looks to face the camera. Scaar: My body is tattooed from head to toe in scars. These tattoos represent the people I've gone through to get where I am today. The experiences I've had, to make me the person I am in this ring. He turns away from the camera and then faces the crowd. Scaar: The man that I used to be, is not the man I am now. I have changed people, broken people, and made people believe in what I see. Scaar exited the ring with his back faced towards the crowd. He then stopped when his feet hit the ramp. Scaar: Once you come in, there is no getting out. For you have entered,Terre Des Oubliés...Land of the Forgotten. The titantron is then shattered into pieces…smoke fills the air... and Scaar is nowhere to be seen. The camera pans to the announce team.
Code Jackman
The camera pans to the announce team.
Wrex has one of the hands at ringside pass him a microphone.
Wrex So here we are, the reboot era. Turmoil 194, where not only do we get to see the return of Jacob Trance and a suicidal Scotsman. But also crown our new champion going forwards. And considering those four are coming after this I figured now would be the best time to do this. Now I'm sure there are one or two.. Most likely just one Ricky fan out there that'll want answers to what I was involved in last week. And trust me those are coming. But I figured to get to that I have to tell you all, just a little story. And considering we've had a talk show with a guido and the invitational of a whore. I can be given a couple minutes for this. Wrex You see just a few years ago I started with all this. The wrestling I mean, I was just a kid with barely no wrestling experience lying my way onto cards on the Scottish indy scene. And if we fast forward to now. Here I am, a little older and just a little more experienced. But you wanna know something very similar between a community center and OCW? Wrex Stinginess. Wrex People like me, we barely get a paycheck at the end of the month. Pennies is what we get. Least those indy shits were nice enough to pitch in the hotdog. So I sold that dumb case, easiest money and hell, biggest paycheck I'd seen since I go here. Rich kid pays me for a box and makes more back. And that's why I did what I did to your precious botching dragon,screwing him was nothing more tha a paycheck and I'd do it again in a heartbeat. The crowd begins to boo.
Wrex Boo all you want you dumb fuckin marks, ain't gonna get you or him anything! And speaking of that box, maybe you idiots are wondering why that contract was down my pants in the first place, If you would all shut up this is where this story continues. As begin to boo louder Wrex takes a seat on the top rope.
Wrex Alright keep going, let it all out. I got no problem holding this show up. The crowd begins to quiet down slightly and Wrex takes that as his cue to continue. Wrex When I started here. I did things my way, Win by whatever means were required. Scratch, claw, lowblow, chair shot even count out. Did it all, and it worked. Then we skip ahead to lution. Me and ugh Jimmy Henry, against Austin and Trance. Future investment. We fought and fought, I threw this flippy shithead into a chair. Good times, and in the end, Austin climbed a ladder and won.. That's right, won. There was never any screwjob, never any cheating, he won. But if you lie enough times with conviction in your voice, you can change history and itself. And guess what idiots.. You all believed me! The crowd restart their booing
Wrex Me, the poor underdog, screwed out of his future and left to fight on his own when Jimmy got tired of the big leagues and went to hang out with the developmental talent. I stole that case from him, I beat him both figuratively and literally and I won a case I never had any right competing for. But somewhere along the lines, even I started to believe my own shit. "Maybe I can be these peoples champion." I started trying to better my ways for you. A dumb mistake that too many of those people in the back made as well. I tried to show off for you, learn to wrestle better for you, and guess what. I started losing and losing and.. losing. That match at lution started a downward spiral that's finally reached it's breaking point. So here's what I'm going to do. I'm going to do what I know works, I'm going to do things my way, I'm going to be me again. Wrex Now we've talked about the past, time for the future. You see. Austin and B-17, they're good at what they do. I won't be surprised if one of them makes it through with the belt to the grand match against what ever contender works their ass off through "king of turmoil" to get ehre. Wrex But.. The tournament isnt important, whether I enter or dont, whether I win or lose.. I still get my match when I want it. Im still have my VIP ticket to the front of the line over all of them! And once I take that belt from whoever the hell has it, Austin, B, Trance.. or in some alternate universe, for some ungodly reason Henry, come cashing time. Mr. Sensation, I'll be expecting a champions wage, I don't care if I make you a million, or if I don't even draw you a dime. Come payday, If I don't like those numbers, I'll take your precious championship lineage and sell it to the first idiot willing to pay me more. I hear there's a certain fed out there that I'm sure would love it. Wrex BUT that's the future. And to take the future you have to beat it.. Some rookie named.. Cozz? Was it Cozz? He looks down to the stage hand who nods.
Wrex COZZ, come on down!
The camera pans to the announce team.
Valkyrie: I have one question for you tonight. If you could make one wish, what would you wish for? I think I know the answer already: money, right?
Out from behind the curtain emerges Cheryl Stixx and Riley Quinn. They slowly begin to walk down the entrance ramp as Quinn begins to speak.
Cheryl: THIS!
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