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Patolomai vs Tobin Frost  

	When does the crazines.... oh here it comes
	Not this guy!
	Lets see...

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As the referee's tired callused tools of his trade slap the mat for the third and final time for the evening signaling the conclusion of the bout, the audience take a collective gasp at the sight of the still seated Patolomai as seconds turn to minutes.

A hard cut of the camera to the jam packed capacity Virginia crowd paint a picture of horror and panic. Red faced children bellow with despair clinging tight to their parents legs and chests in confusion.*

Timekeeper Timmy's short comings as bellkeep unfortunately are at the expense of Tobin Frost as futile effort after futile effort to locate the bell hammer.

Although our North American Champion may lay psychically deflated beneath the girth of the gargantuan guru of "Greatness" Patolomai, Tobin's chest houses the humongous heart of a gladiator. Tobin try as he might can not escape. The crowd cheers as Jacob Trance makes sprints down to the ring. He stops at the corner where Patolomai sits attop Tobin.

Trance: Get off! The match is over!

As Trance yells Timmy rings the bell which snaps signals to Patolomai that the match is over. The gargantuan lifts his weight off of the North American champion leaving time for Trance to pull Tobin out of the ring. Patolomai stares at the outside as Trance tries to hold Tobin up, but the champion falls to the floor. As this is happening a crew member brings the North American championship over. Trance takes the belt from the crew member and hold it in his hands like a precious jewel.

Tobin still trying gather himself sees Trance with his championship. The mere sight of this lights a fire in the champion to get up. With all that he has Tobin pulls himself up using the ring apron. Tobin then snatches the championship from Trance's hands. Tobin still breathing heavily stares eye to eye with the former champion. Neither man says a word as Riot cuts to commercial

We arrive back from commercial abruptly with Pato standing in the ring and Paul Pugh hightailing it over the guard rail and into the ring. As Pato turns around to meet him, Pugh tries to kick the Samoan beast in the jaw - immediately Pato slides to one side and shoves Kid Ego in the direction of the ropes. As Pugh rebounds back at the monster, Pato simply pushes him to the ground- seating the World Champion in the centre of the ring like a petulant child.

???: Wait wait wait...

The altercation is interupted as the boss of OCW himself wanders out onto the stage. Leonheart continues walking all the way down the ramp to a mixed reaction from the fans. Pugh is still sat on the mat clutching his World Title like a child would clutch his favorite blankey. As Leonheart enters the ring, Pato steps back to allow him some room.

Leonheart: Now. Don't fight just yet - Pugh get up.

Pugh remains on the floor shaking his head.

Leonheart: Ok fine. I'm here to give you boys some good news. Pato - you first. You'll be getting another shot at the World Title. Why? Because when Pugh was beating you half to death with a flurry of weapons it dawned on me that you are probably the lesser of two evils. See. Pugh can't beat you without weapons - so we take away his weapons. Problem solved. Pugh...

Pugh backs up towards the ropes on his ass

Leonheart: Good news for you is - Now I've terminated Parker Stevens' contract, you'll no longer be required to terminate C4... even better - you'll be Main Eventing our next PPV... Chill Faktor - live from Seattle Washington next month... Now I know how much your ego will enjoy that... but there is a but. A small but. A however if you will...

Pugh and Pato both look at Leon with piqued interest

Leonheart: Well. Chill Faktor used to be about interactivity. About giving the fans a voice - a choice if you will... inkeeping with this idea... I came up with another idea.

The fans wait with baited breath as he continues

Leonheart: We take a handful of up and comers... people who I deem to have earned a World Title match... and we add one of them to the match. A triple threat match. Paul Pugh vs Patolomai vs... Who the hell knows?

Pugh shakes his head furiously as Leon concludes

Leonheart: Maybe it'll be BUFFNESS? Ace Angel? The Steve? ...All part of the fun I guess... See you after Christmas boys...

With that, Leonheart's music begins to play as Pato looks on in his zen like state. Pugh is slamming his hands onto the mat like a tantruming child as Riot goes off the air - Leonheart enjoying the reaction of the crowd.

SHOW DONE...