The final moments of Turmoil’s Last Heavyweight bout left both men with nothing left to prove. Again, there was doubt if the in the Champion’s mind if he was truly the better man. He had to resort to sacrificing himself by sending them both from the top turnbuckle to the outside of the ring, crashing through a table.
Dennis used barrier between he and screaming fans to remain upright, all while looking down at his rival and carnage they caused.
The timekeeper announced that the Champion had indeed retained before handing him the prize Dennis and Malu waged war over.
Still leaning against the barricade, Dennis asked for the time keepers mic. He was too tired to hold it, so the time keeper placed the mic closer to Dennis.
Dennis: I'd raise my arms, but I'm not sure they can reach above my shoulders. Four...maybe five broken tables. Chair shots, a bat, a short lived lightsaber battle with kendo sticks that I didn't fair well in, steel steps, a fight up and down the aisle...and the way this Match just ended. Man…
The audience starts to cheer ‘Turmoil’ for their performance.
Dennis: If you can't see that Malu is a machine, then you just don't know wrestling. If you can't see that Turmoil is Old Country Way to it, while wanting to do some things our own way, then you've probably been here way too long to be told otherwise.
Dennis winces as he shifts the belt to the other shoulder.
Dennis: Lastly, I know I've had my doubters. if you can't see by now that I'll work hard to be worthy of not just Turmoil, not just Riot, but OcW as a whole..then you're blind. But-
The audience starts to boo the mentioning of his doubters. He struggles to raise an arm to calm the crowd down.
Dennis: But that's fine, even people with perfect vision rarely see ...the knee coming. Who knows, maybe I'll start calling it the Black Bullet.
Dennis makes a shooting motion with his free hand in the direction of the camera before walking off. His steps were staggered, and the trip seemed to take an eternity. The audience even began cheering for Malu, who was just starting to regain consciousness.
After finally running out of barricade to use on his journey to the stage, he gave into the beating suffered at the hands of Nate Dunn and Malu.
He fell to a knee when there wasn't anything to use to keep him upright. It wasn't long before Madison joined him. Madison was hardly recognized wearing frumpy clothing without makeup.
She got on both knees so that she was eye level with her kneeling Champion.
Dennis: Guess you don't have to go to Samoa now. We did it.
Madison: You. You did it.
Madison: That was so...so…
Dennis: Brave. Chivalrous. Valiant?
Madison: Stupid.
Dennis sighed and lowered his head. She stares at him for a moment before kissing the top of his head. Her lips lingered before she pulled away and mouthed 'thank you'.
Exhausted, Dennis collapses, strategically falling forward to bury his face against her chest. She allowed it, just this once and hugged him.
Madison refrained from making eye contact with Malu who walked by the duo, seemingly unfazed by the match he just had.
Madison: We need to talk about this new name for your finisher…
Still buried, Dennis shook his head and asked what was wrong with it. At least she thought that's what he said, his words were muffled.
Madison: Well for starters, it's too urban.
The scene shifts to a commercial for the S-Cup, followed by a commercial for OCW 2k17.
The Camera pans to the announce team!
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He's earned it! |
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He stinks and I don't like him! |
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It's time for the 2nd Main Event! |
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It's Drago on the road to get back his gold against the Overlord of OCW Mugen, it's the CELL and its now! |
THE CELL
DRAGO VS MUGEN
The Camera pans to the announce team!
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Is Not Over!