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Cody comes down from the turnbuckle, almost falling off of it, after the grueling match with McGee. He looks to the timekeepers table barking for a microphone to be brought to him which he takes before moving to stand by McGee's body. Cody places his boot right on top of 'Superman's' chest. He begins talking, struggling to catch his breath as he goes.

Cody Storm:
"I win..."

Cody Storm: "... again I had to prove why I deserve... a shot at the OCW World Heavyweight Championship... and this test was the hardest having to go through the best friend I had in this company. But I did it, so whoever ends up walking out with that championship here tonight, just remember what's waiting around the corner."

Storm drops the mic and exits the ring as the medical staff come out to check on McGee.

 

The Camera pans to OCWFED Commentators Charles Scaggs and "Big" Al Poling.

He's conquered his demons.

And we still have tonight! What if Cody gets voted in, he will have 2 championship attempts. And what about Sean McGee if he gets chosen will he have anything left?

Those 2 had a war, and just like everyone else the Main Event will be historic.

I can't wait!

 

 

OCW North American Championship

Steel Cage 75%

Tobin Frost (C) vs. Jacob Trance

Download The Match Here

The Camera pans to the announce team!

He took that climb!

He's done it!

 

Dr. Lindsay Rothschild Esq. M.D. is a very busy lady trying to push her Bombshell Initiative to the next level. Her ambitious reach has even extended to the incarcerated Tiberius Dupree.

Once a promising lawyer, she knows the ins and outs of the legal system, which was crucial to negotiating his timely release.

The two leave Multnomah County Inverness Jail and head toward a parked car in front of the building late Friday morning. They converse on the car ride to the airport.

Dupree: I don't quite understand why you would even help me.

Dr. Rothschild: Your massively large comrade seems to be the only one who has any logical sense in OCW. He contacted the one person who could get you out of your current situation.

She gives him a confident yet sinister smile.

Dupree:
I have a feeling there's something your not telling me, I can feel it in the bones of my betterness.

Dr. Rothschild: Nothing in this world is free Tiberius, and my services are quite expensive.

Dupree:
No problem, OMG has the money and resources to cut you a lofty sized check.

Lindsay lets out a lady like chuckle.


Dr. Rothschild:
I don't need your money Tiberius. These shoes cost more than your salary for an entire year.

Dupree:
Then what do you want?

Dr. Rothschild: Have you heard of the Bombshell Initiative...

Dupree:
Can't say I have, I do know your in charge of the Bombshells, that's why I don't quite understand what you want from me.

Dr. Rothschild:
The Bombshell Initiative encompasses many different aspects involving the OCW Bombshells, but my main focus is to bring a whole new dynamic to professional wrestling and entertainment as a whole. What I want from you Tiberius is to sponsor one of my bombshells.

Dupree:
Sponsor? Are you some kind of evil pimpress or something.

Dr. Rothschild: Harsh words coming from an illegal immigrant.

They share threatening glares.

Dupree
: Do I look like Carlos Cruz to you? I'm no illegal you freakin' Bellatrix bitch!

Dr. Rothschild:
I see your time in jail has improved your volcabulary. With a single phone call I can have you deported back to Canada where you can suck sapp from maple trees till you die of old age.

Dupree:
You can't make a phone call if I strap you in a damn Kimora Lock!

Dr. Rothschild:
You won't put your hands on a female Tiberius, you and I both know that.

Dupree:
Your right, I'm not going to hurt you but not because I'm a nice guy. I did just get out off jail ya know, but because I have some unfinished business with Mugen. So whatever, I'll sponsor one of your escorts.

Dr. Rothschild: Bombshells, Tiberius, they are Bombshells, and I knew you would see the big picture, as well as the small. I will contact you after Chill Faktor to set up the proper arrangements.

Tibby reluctantly nods and just stares out the window at the empty road as we fade.

The Camera pans to the announce team!

Lindsay has he talons in everyone it seems.

Bite your tounge Charles, she is a REAL DR.

 

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