Backstage the camera pans slowly to reveal B-17 preparing for an interview with Stacy Carter. Her bubbly exterior is only matched by B-17 restless motion as he bounces around on his feet.
Carter: Um...you seem happy.
B-17 gives Carter a puzzled look but continues to bounce.
Carter: I only mean to say that last week on Turmoil you seemed very upset to face a rookie, CM Puma.
B-17 stops his dance and considers Carter with a frown for a moment before he starts up again.
Carter: And tonight you face another rookie, Sebastian Abbott. I mean, aren't you still upset.
B-17 shakes his head.
Carter: But, why not? She brings to microphone closer to B-17 in hopes of prompting him to speak.
B-17 finally stops bouncing around and leans in to speak.
B:17: Last week there was a man no one had heard of in the Main Event, and yes I was upset by that. This week we've got Smythe! We've got Kas! We've got the crazy Jackson Montgomery! We’ve even got (B-17 motions quotation marks with his hands) “God” himself. And we’ve got me, B-17! Main Event from top to bottom…Stacy, I'm not mad because I got exactly what I want.
B-17 begins to walk away, as he turns the corner we hear: B-17 the man with a pin-up on his tights, who loves to fight!
Sebastian sat in the locker room, stomach churning as nerves started to get the better of him.
A knock at the door made him jump slightly.
Stage hand: You're up in 2 minutes, hope you're prepared.
Sebastian: Cheers mate, also what do you mean by that?
Stage hand: Well your opponent is on the up and up and well you're, you're just a rookie no ring experience. Anyway good luck with your match.
Sebastian: Yea cheers for the confidence boost there mate.
The stage hand shuts the door leaving Sebastian with his thoughts. The nerves he had felt earlier returning, whoever this B-17 was he mustn't be underestimated.
Sebastian opens the locker room as his music hits and strides towards the entrance, it's now or never.
Sebastian: Here we go.
McGee and Smythe circle the the ring as they prepare to lock up. Just as the two prepare to lock horns BUFFNESS ducks out of the way and darts between the ropes . Landing near the comentary table McGee grabs a mic and makes his way back towards the ring.
BUFFNESS: I know you people paid a whole 35 dollars to get in here to watch SMYTHE vs BUFFNESS tonight but it's not gonna happen.
The crowd begins to boo loudly while McGee steps back through the ropes.
BUFFNESS:I guess this is my punishment for beating down OCW's so called champion the other night on Riot!!!
A Paul Pugh chants breaks out in the crowd.
BUFFNESS Or maybe this is to get two of the top black wrestlers to beat the crap out of each other.... because we all know there can't be two black wrestlers in the World title picture.
The evil grin emerges across Sean's face as Smythe nods his approval .
BUFFNESS Either way I'm not gonna wrestle in this dump tonight..... and do you wanna know why....
The Crowd is chanting "NO,NO,NO" but Igoring the fans he continues.
BUFFNESS If I have to park my car where the fans park , I dont wrestle ... If catering consists of gram crackers and a water fountain , I don't wrestle ... and finally if the show is called Turmoil ............ you guessed it ... I DON'T WRESTLE!!!
The crowd goes nuclear at the comments that were just shot at them. Smythe walks over and grabs the mic looking to calm the situation
Smythe: Hold on there Buffness. While I do agree with a lot of what you're saying. I mean, I'm Smythe D. Wonder. Main eventer of 2 Wreslutions and possibly the greatest star in the history of this company. Is Turmoil beneath someone of my stature.... Of course it is.
The Crowd Boos continue
Smythe: Last week I beat K D'Angelo and this week I have to wrestle you. In Django they called it. Mondingo fighting or something like that. Where the slaves killed each other and only the strongest one can eat. I that what they're trying to do to us? On Turmoil of all places.
The thing is Sean. I'm the guy they come to see. They come to see me on Riot, and they'll come to see me here when I'm booked. This is why this crowd is sold out. This is why I'm in the hall of fame. They also know that I don't care what they want to see, so I night off sounds great to me.
Smythe paces the ring laughing with Buffness as the crowd is roaring with boos.
BUFFNESS: Oh I won't leave you people empty handed. Smythe last week we saw your so called "Diamond Princess" in action. Impressive Smythe I got something of my own I want you to see.
BUFFNESS: This right here is Kat. She's built like an ox and still cute as a button. I'm willing to put a hefty wager that she makes quick work of your Diamond Princess and since we have a bit of time before the end of this show we can do it right now if you aren't scared.
Smythe: Sean, She's fantastic. Meat all the right places, she's probably strong and she may even be smart. But she's no Blue Diamond. Sean if I give the signal she come down here and whoop this beautiful woman's ass. Blue doesn't care who it is. She wants to be the Queen of OCW.
BUFFNESS: Call her out then. let's put 10 stacks on it.
Smythe: HAHA!!! Sean I'm rich. 10 large barely fills my jet with gas. I don't need any money.
BUFFNESS: What do you want then?
Smythe: A favour Sean. When Blue comes out here and beats this lovely lady. You will owe me one.
BUFFNESS: If Kat wins?
Smythe: Don't worry she won't
BUFFNESS: Got Damn!!! if Kat wins can I just take them both for a night on the town?
Smythe: If Kat wins Blue will take you out for a steak dinner.
Smythe and BUFFNESS shake hands and exit the ring as the women prepare for the first ever Main Event women's match in OCW history. They sit right next to the commentators for first row seats.
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