MANHATTAN CENTER, NYC

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Welcome To Riot Episode 433! LIVE FROM NEW YORK CITY!!!!
	The longest running weekly episodic e-wrestling internet based show in the history of the world and stuff!

	We got a great show for you guys tonight!
	And it's about to jump off!

The scene opens on the backstage area, staff members hustling around through the halls for last minute preparations to start the show.

The camera pans on a doorway, the crudely drawn logo of the Inner Circle posted on the closed door.

The door opens quickly, with Majin stepping out into the hall, turning to the right of the camera and heading off with a purpose. Slowly, the camera pans to the left, where The One Man Revolution, Bobby Minio, stands frozen in his tracks, watching Majin leave. As Majin walks out of earshot, Minio turns his attention to the door to the locker room.

He slowly creeps toward the door, his hand outstretched to grab the handle when he hears a sound from inside the room. His head darts left and right, before he jumps down the hall a few steps, where he grabs a stagehand and corners the man, dancing at the staff member with his back to the hallway.

The camera slowly pans back to the door, where The Steve now stands, the door slowly closing behind him.

He stares quizzically toward the dancing Minio for a moment, before cocking a quick eyebrow. After a moment of staring, The Steve heads in the direction that Majin had walked.

Stagehand: Uhhhh…?

Bobby Minio: Kick rocks, weirdo.

Before the stagehand can reply, Minio open palm pie faces the man, shoving him over an equipment box and onto a pile of cables.
His head then whips around back to the door, where he once again creeps toward, his hand slowly wrapping around the handle.

He presses his ear to the door, listening intently, before a look of approval plays across his face.

He slowly turns the handle, opening the door with cautious control. As Minio peers into the room, the camera leans over his shoulder, showing an empty dressing area.

In the background, a running shower can be heard, with the sound of Versus singing loudly along to the Steve Miller Band.

Bobby Minio: So perfect.

As Minio creeps through the room, his eyes survey the gear sitting around on different chairs. He finally sees a duffle bag with a graphic of a volcano on the side, causing his eyes to narrow.

He grabs the bag, slinging it over his shoulder and moves to leave, but stops in his tracks. His face tells the camera: he has an idea. He drops the beg, then heads quietly towards the bathroom area.

He makes an exaggerated motion to cover his eyes, before disappearing into the steamy room. After only a few seconds, he comes bounding out of the room, clothing that matches what Versus would be wearing firmly gripped behind white knuckles.

Bobby Minio: JACKMOVE!

He runs past the camera which pans to follow his path. On his way out of the room, he snatches up the dufflebag again, throwing it over his shoulder in mid stride. Just as he is about to leave the room, Minio stop, standing in the doorway, waiting for something specific.

After just a few seconds, we can hear the sound of the shower sputtering off, which causes a massive, grinch-like grin to stretch across Minio’s lips. He nods, before disappearing out of the room and into the hall, bag and clothing in tow.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Did he just? REALLY? REALLY?
	TAX SEASON EPISODE BOB!

Tyler and Baker are walking confidently through the backstage area, Baker is holding a vase and Tyler, grabs one lavender at a time tossing them at girls they pass

Tyler: All you ladies remember us later! Tonight we defeat a legend!

Tyler does a 360 spin, he is really into himself tonight. For good reason tho. Tonight the Rose Petals face a legend in Smythe, in a handicap match. But every ROSE has a thorn and so Baker and I have decided that he alone will represent the Rose Foundation! Because we do not want handouts, no no! we want the very best and to be the best you must defeat the best!

All odds are in the favor of them. Tyler in his head their is zero chance of them getting one in the L column. Tyler points to the camera

Tyler: You! How is everyone tonight?

Tyler says while smelling the lavender, he smirks a little.

Tyler: Are you all familiar with the fall of Troy? Of course you are! Every middle school in the U.S. teaches it!

Rose sets the flower back into the vase that Baker is holding, Tyler pats his best friend on the back

Tyler: One simple plan, such as a wooden horse secretly filled with soldiers, can make a empire

Tyler closes his eyes and smiles

Tyler: Crumble

Tyler: And that plan came from a.. Genius and was executed by muscle.

Tyler looks at Anthony

Tyler: Well.. I am genius and my brother here is all muscle..

Tyler waves good bye while puckering his lips

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Looks like the youngsters called an audible!
	Can they do that???? It doesn't matter because it's NEXT!

The Camera Pans To The Ramp!

Smythe D. Wonder stands in the ring looking at the crowd as they bask in his greatness. The man who purposely didn't show up for his Wrestlution match and accidentally revived the career of Leonheart. He's handed a microphone as he is set to wrestle in a 2 on 1 match tonight.

Smythe: Here we stand... in a new era with new stars and a new owner. A new person to sign my paychecks but the same dollar figure on them.

Smythe: So naturally I ask myself a simple question.

Smythe: What do I care about a new regime in OCW? Does it matter to me that Mugen is now the CEO of OCW.

Smythe: The answer is a bit complicated.

Smythe: The first is that I'll be fine... as long as there is a corporation there will be shareholders.

Smythe: Shareholders need superstars to draw crowds and I am arguably the best superstar to ever walk this ring after all of the circus and hoopla is said and done.

Smythe: I am the living legend of OCW.

The roar of boos comes as expected as Smythe circles the ring.

Smythe: Will I miss the man that hand pick me to be his greatest star??? Perhaps... but he made so many mistakes this year that he didn't deserve to man the empire anymore. So I'll pour a lil liqiour for the old man... but the future is the future...

Smythe: So with that I will turn my attention to the new man in charge... Mugen... consider this my "Audition"...

Smythe: You want to make history and make this purge of yours successful... do what your predecessor didn't do... what cost him his own company... put your biggest asset in the spotlight where he belongs... because let's face it... It's not easy being this good, for this long!!!

Anthony Baker vs Smythe

The camera pans to the announce team.

	That went as expected!
	Ouchies!

Location: Kalamazoo
Time: 7:40PM EST
Date: 5/17/2016

A Black Charger Pulls up to the local WaWa. Out steps non other than Mr.Sensations assistant/partner in grime/security, Birdie. She surveys the surroundings and begins to place a call the phone rings.

Birdie: I'm near Kalamazoo, I still have a way to go. You're gonna be where you said you would be right?

Voice: .......Of Course Love!

Birdie: No tricks! Casey I mean it!

Casey Paine: No Tricks, I promise, tee hee!

As she is about to enter LE WAWA. A large trucking man is exiting as he does, he makes kissy faces at The Cashier Darlene, and smacks the lady mopping the floor in the behind!

I mean we assume he is a trucker the hell is he doing near a Wawa. He does leering peek at The One Woman...yea I got nothing.

Nancy(the Mop Lady): Hey now Biff , I said don't do that!

Trucker Biff: Oh you loved it!

Biff notices Our Heroine!

Trucker Biff: Aye Der Pretty Lady, you lost or sumthin?

Birdie: Negative!

Trucker Biff: Why you being so fancy for! You ain't in Laws Angle Eess or nuffin!

Birdie just blinks at the sheer stupidity of this person and proceeds into the the store. As she is making her way in Biff decides to grab Our Heroine. Oh cheese and crackers!

Trucker Biff: We wasn't done talking, I don't like my ladies to be rude!

Birdie quickly grabs the old young mans wrist and tosses him through the door. Glass Shatters like a son of a bitch as the Darlene and Nancy look on. Birdie steps over Biff and heads for the Drink Aisle, she grabs A Diet Dr.Pepper and heads to the Cashier who is still in shock.

Darlene: That will be ....uhh....$1.75 please.

Birdie reaches into her jacket and pulls out a roll of money she starts taking off One Hundred Dollars bills as she counts in her head. She slams down about 900 large.

Birdie: That should cover the door if it doesn't you can email me at this address and I will pay the difference.

Darlene: Uhhh thank you.

Nancy: Thank you!

Birdie nods as she once again steps over Biff who is now making odd groany sounds. She hops back into her Black Charger sets the GPS to I-94 and peels off into the night!

The camera pans to the announce team.

	She is on a mission!
	That's impossible!!!

The Camera Pans To The Ramp

Majin paces the ring for a moment, his sick, twisted smile on his face. He then makes his way to the edge of the ring and calls for a mic. From off camera someone hands him one through the ropes.

Majin snatches the mic from the hand handing him the mic, turns, and walks over to the turnbuckle. With his free hand Majin reaches into his pants pocket and pulls out his cigarettes and lighter.

He pulls a cigarette from the pack, places it into his mouth, lights it, then shoves the items back into his pocket. He takes a long drag from the cigarette and holds for a moment before exhaling through his nose. He then raises the mic.

Majin- "Matsuda,...Matsuda,...Matsuda."

Majin raises his cigarette again, taking another long drag. He holds then exhales through his nose. He then falls back against the turnbuckle, sliding down it to a 'Thud' onto the mat in one motion.

He looks from side to side with a wild, crazy, deranged look in his eyes. He hits his cigarette one more time before raising the mic again.

Majin- "Matsuda,...tonight,... I'm not going anywhere. Ill sit right here all night long if I have too."

Majin lowers the mic to hit his cigarette. He holds then exhales through his nose. His head quickly twitches, eyes getting wide for a split second, and a psychotic grin flashes across his face.

Majin- "Last week,...Matsuda,...you ducked out of our match. Im fine with that. I KNOW you dont want to face me again."

Majin smiles, staring directly into the camera.

Majin- "YOU know you dont want to face me again."

Majin looks from side to side again at the sold out crowd at ringside.

Majin- "And,...Matsuda,...last week,...you showed the entire world that youre scared to face me again."

Majin softly laughs to himself. He the raises his cigarette, taking another long drag before exhaling through his nose.

Majin- "Matsuda,...you KNOW the only reason you still have the Ex. Division Title is because I allowed you to keep it at Wrestlution. That,...reality,...has done set in. I was wrong. You didnt need to come out here last week to realize that. No. Matsuda,..."

Again Majin laughs to himself.

Majin- "...Matsuda,...you knew that the moment I hit you with the first Legally Insane DDT at Wrestlution and didnt go for the pin. The,...reality,...of it must have hit you hard and square in the face after I dropped you on your head again with,...another,...Legally Insane DDT,...and once again,...didnt go for the pin."

Majin smiles his sick, sadistic grin as he hits his cigarette.

Majin- "Matsuda,...you know Ive got your number. You know the,...'Unbeatable',...is VERY beatable. You wanna play these games,...Matsuda? Oh,...Ill play. Ive got all night. Ill plant every single person that comes to this ring to compete tonight on their face if I have to. Im not going any where."

Majin then drops his arm holding the mic across the top of his knee, and looks at the arm holding his cigarette as if looking at a watch. Majin smiles and laughs to himself before he hits his cigarette.

Several minutes go by before an OCW official makes his way to the ring, making his way towards Majin telling him he has to leave the ring, the first match is about to start.

Majin ignores the referee, not even looking at him, not taking his eyes off of the top of the stage area with a smile on his face. The official shrugs his shoulders, not sure of what to do as he looks out to the ring announcer and staff at ringside.

We see one of the staff members raise his hand to his ear, as if getting word from the back. The staff member then motions for the referee to call someone from the back.

The official turns his attention towards the top of the stage area and begins to motion for someone to come to the ring. Majin looks at the official and smiles.

He hits his cigarette one more time before flicking it to the outside of the ring. He then reaches up to the top ropes with both hands and pulls himself up, waiting on whoever may be coming out.

The Camera Pans To The Ramp!

Mugen, with The Purge ready to attack, begins to walk circles around a fuming Majin.

Mugen: Whoa whoa whoa..........WHOA there buddy. I know you are getting old and all so we don't want you to blow your back out or dislocate your hip. Unlike Sensation, I actually care about the well being of my employees.

Majin: You don't care about anybody except yourself. Making yourself a #1 Contender to the OCW World Heavyweight Championship. Screw you. Speaking of which, where is Sensation?!

Mugen shakes his head in a disapproving fashion as he is smiling and laughing to himself.

Mugen: That's something you don't need to worry about. I know about the "Inner Circle" (Mugen does air quotes with his fingers) camaraderie but you do not want to meddle with my business.

Majin, smile on his face, walks right up to Mugen and gets in his face.

Majin: Maybe I do, maybe The Inner Circle does. What's it to you?

Mugen laughs as The Purge quickly move between himself and Majin. Majin is now surrounded by the rest of The Purge.

Mugen: Boys, boys, boys, it's fine I can handle this.

Mugen calms down The Purge, specifically Dimsmore who looks like he is ready to rip into Majin.

Mugen: Like I said, it's not something that you want to concern yourself with. Did we forget that you came into this ring to address Matsuda?

Majin: Yea, that little punk didn't have the balls to fight me. And then to top it all off, you gave him a free pass last week for being his sidekick.

Mugen: You better get your facts correct here. Mr. Matsuda was not given a free pass because I am a friend of his. He was given a night off because he had some valid points and hell, I want to see him get back to 100% after that match with you.

Majin: Oh, so thats why I havent been booked since Lution? Because you dont want me to wrestle at a 100% either? You can go leave with the rest of you and your tribute band right now, I don't need you to talk to me like this.

Mugen: If you don't change that tone of yours. You will NEVER ever feel 100% ever again. Guys?

Mugen motions for The Purge to step forward towards Majin. Even though he is in quite a precarious situation, Majin, smiling his psychotic grin, is strangely calm.

The Camera Stay Panning To The Ramp Again!

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