Scotty X:August 27 In The Heatwave Of Miami Florida OCW will be Holding an Event Called SummerCide.
Scotty X: Some May say it’s the “Biggest Summer Event in Wrestling “ But Somehow The ONE and The ONLY isn’t Part of the Card Now why’s that well I’ll tell you why is because None of You Fans or anyone in the locker Room is ready for what’s to come.
Scotty X: I’ve been Preparing myself for months to reveal The World of what I can do so you might ask yourself when will Scotty X makes his in-Ring Debut.
Scotty X: Unfortunately you’re gonna have to wait a bit more Cause None of you are ready unless I say that you’re all ready to see me.but don’t worry You’ll see me again … as matter of fact
Scotty X Shows His Front Row Ticket to SummerCide
Scotty X:You’ll See me Very Soon
Camera Fades To Black
Big Text Appears
Text Saying:Scotty X Will be Making his Appearance at Summercide.
ROUND 2
EL PARCA vs. OWEN
We find ourselves backstage, catering to be exact. At the moment the cameras go live we can see Harris Turner, Derek Smith and The Wrestling Club involved in an argument.
John: Oh it’s three failures in catering? We got the scup bag thrower the Wrestlelutuon sympathy match and the man living off daddy’s success.
Derek: You can’t even pronounce Wrestlution correctly so how about you shut your mouth? The hell is Wrestlelutuon supposed to mean anyways?
John: Oh you think you’re so smart!
Derek: At least I can say the name of the biggest damn show of the company correctly! Plus, what the hell’s your problem with Jordan? Dude wouldn’t harm a fly, look at him!
In the background, oblivious to everything is Jordan Trance who is sitting at a table, his ears covered with some comically oversized headphones whilst he eats what appears to be a McDonalds.
Aisu watches on as Marcus and Harris get into it.
Turner: Still can’t keep my name out of your mouth?
Marcus: Last time we were in the ring together, someone had to carry you.
Marcus flexes his pecs in Harris Turner’s face.
The raised voices are drowned out for Jordan by some sort of punk rock music that can just fairly be heard. John stops his mocking of Derek and looks over just as Jordan begins to sort his french fries in size order, from smallest to largest and just smirks.
John: I don’t even understand how this loser got into your bullshit academy. You really just take anyone and you wonder why we left.
Jordan doesn’t look up, still lost in the world of music. Angered, John sweeps the table with his hand, sending Jordan’s lunch spiralling to the floor before knocking his headphones off.
John: Hey you stupid little fuck listen to me!!!
Jordan looks on in dismay as his lunch is ruined before calmly picking up his headphones as he stands.
Jordan: You’re not very nice, are you?
John just shakes his head and laughs.
Jordan: You weren’t laughing the two times I pinned you… So what’s changed now? Are you some sort of fast food hater? What did my lunch ever do to you? Did the guy that sounds like Colby, but isn’t Colby send you? Jared… The Subway guy, but Irish Subway?
Aisu is more focused with the functioning of his mask as opposed to the argument as he struggles to drink from his cup. Jordan spots it and motions tugging his nose as if to signal to pull up Aisu’s mask.[
Marcus turns his attention away from Harris Turner and looks at the entire group of Goat Academy and The Wrestling Club.
Marcus: Hey John, Aisu, let's say we stop bickering with “The Have Nots” because “The We Haves” got better things to do.
Marcus: We’ll deal with…The Academy later.
Marcus walks away whispering under his breath, “Can’t believe I called myself a GOAT.”
As the argument continues Jordan fades back into the background, settling down at the table and putting his headphones back on.
Aisu settles down at the same table with a drink. As he attempts to take a sip he rolls his mask up halfway covering the upper section of his head.
John: We’ll see if the two failures you guys call trainers taught you anything. Now if you will excuse me I'm going to go support my #Boo , #Carter out.
John laughs at his own joke before walking away, eventually followed by Marcus and Aisu.
Backstage OCW Turmoil
Chance Williams: What’s wrong with me? I gotta shake this feeling. It’s just shadows, nothing to be worried about.
Chance turns down another hallway, taking a quick second to glance over shoulder.
Chance Driving myself crazy about what is behind me when I need to be focused on what’s in front of me.
Chance shakes his head, trying to get his mind on track.
Only to check over his shoulder again for nothing to be there. Shaking his head trying to focus on what lays ahead of him, instead of the shadows that continue to follow him.
???: What’s wrong with Chance?
The hair begins to stand up on the back of Chance’s neck as he turns his head around looking at the person sitting in his path.
???: Just like you said, you focus on what’s behind you and yet to realize what is right in front of you.
The mysterious figure pulls his hood down running his hands through his hair.
Chance: What’s stopping me from just kicking you out of my way.
??? Laughs: Then do it.
???: I won’t even stop you.
???: But at last you won’t do it… You see that’s the problem with you Chance…You don’t have what it takes to pull that trigger.
??? Sits back in his chair relaxing as if he has no fear of what Chance could do.
???: Throw that kick and what’s the worst that could happen huh?
???: Would it connect? Would I just move out of the way? Or do I snap your leg in half, for thinking you can kick me.
???: But what would that accomplish? Would hitting me cause the hair on the back to stop standing up, would it cause you to not live your life looking over your shoulder?
???: I can solve that one for you right now.
??? Rises from his chair taking a step towards Chance as he drags the chair behind him.
???: Nothing but shadows behind you, so don’t waste your time looking over your shoulder anymore….
??? Places the chair in front of Chance
???: You would hate to miss what is right in front of you this whole time….
???: Times ticking Chance…
??? pats Chance on the shoulder as he walks off disappearing down the hallway before Chance is able to turn around.
Chance looks down at the chair as the camera begins to fade to black.
