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Monday Night Massacre, February 5, 2001

*The OCW theme music starts to play as the screen shows a montage of video clips of the federation's superstars, including D Double D, Everlast, Perfectly Marvelous, The Frost, and others, with each clip separated by scenes of riots, wars, and other destruction. As the screen focuses in on a computer model of the OCW Headquarters, the letters "MASSACRE" blast out from the top of the building, with helicopters flying and spotlights glaring all around. It's time for Massacre! The camera switches to inside a packed Reunion Arena where the fans are on their feet in anticipation for tonight's Tuesday night broadcast of OCW action! Pyro goes off in the ring and around the entryway before our camera switches over to Sam and Hood at the announce table.*

Sam: Welcome everyone to our special Tuesday Night edition of Massacre!

Hood: Being on Tuesday this week just brings us one day closer to what can only be described as an Apocalypse!

Sam: Yes, Apocalypse Now is only a few short days away, and you can bet, Hood, that the tempers in the back will be at a fever pitch by the time the night is over!

Hood: That's true, and from what I hear, things are already getting interesting backstage!

~The camera cuts to a shot of the garage area of the arena. A long limo pulls up.~

Hood: Who is this?

~The limo stops, and the driver walks around, and opens the back door. As the crowd goes nuts, out steps Silverfreak being followed by his new Executive Consultant, Reno. Silverfreak is wearing a black leather jacket and Jnco jeans. Reno is wearing a tight leather top and matching skirt. As Silverfreak begins walking to the backstage area, he begins to talk to Reno.~

Silverfreak: This is gonna be a big night. The night I tell the whole world who the new one and only freak of professional wrestling is...

Reno: You sure he's meeting us here right?!

Silverfreak: Yeah, he'll be here.

~Silverfreak and Reno walk towards the locker room area as the camera cuts back to the commentator's desk.~

Sam: Silverfreak is in the building!

Hood: Did you hear what he said? A "new one and only freak of professional wrestling?" What the hell is that supposed to mean?

Sam: I have a feeling we'll be finding out soon enough! Well now that we're settled, we've got quite the show for you tonight! We'll see some of the OCW's top young talent battle it out, a special challenge match between The Frost and Special K, and to top it all off, a Hardcore Title match between the returning Logan Caine and the champion, JD Tyson. It should be great!

*Before Hood can respond, the lights suddenly go off in the arena. Before long, we hear a familiar alarm clock beeping before the words "Good Morning", which brings the lights back on in a huge display of pyro. "Then the Morning Comes" by Smashmouth blares over the speakers in the arena, making the fans go absolutely wild!*

Hood: You're right about it being great, Sam, but now it looks like it's even better than great- it's Perfectly Marvelous!!

*The five PM girls strut their stuff out onto the entryway, making the male portion of the crowd cheer for all their worth. As the ladies part onto either side of the ramp, and out from the back steps half the tag team champions, the Kendo stick wielding Triple P, Perfect Paul Paras! He is soon followed by the other half of the champion tandem, and the OCW United States Heavyweight Champion, Triple M, Marvelous Mario Maurako, accompanied by his lovely wife, Amanda! PM and the girls pose on the ramp as pyro goes off all around them, until the music fades and they are handed a mic.*

Paras: Now that ovation was, without a doubt, Perfectly Marvelous! *The fans cheer some more* Yes, your Tag Team Champions are here once again to get this show rolling like only we can!

Maurako: You got that right! Tonight, PM is in a very good mood, and I know some of you already know why. *PM's diehard fans in the audience cheer, as they obviously know the reason*

Paras: But of course! If you look back in the record books of the OCW, you'll see some great tag teams that once competed here. Such teams as The Greek Gods, Pro-Pain, and many, many more. But if you look at those same record books, you'll see that none of them have held these Tag Team Titles for a record-setting length of time!

Maurako: And why is that, Triple P?

Paras: Oh, because some team that was better than all of them stepped up and took those titles to the epitome of greatness in this sport. Now what team was that again?...

Maurako: Hmm...oh yeah, I remember!

Both: PERFECTLY MARVELOUS!! *The fans go wild as Paras and Maurako give each other a high-five and play to the crowd.*

Paras: That's right- tonight is the night that we BEAT the Greek Gods' record for holding the Tag Team titles for the longest time! So, in honor of...us, we are throwing a party in the back to celebrate this awesome achievement!

Maurako: There'll be food, music, great party games like everyone's favorite- "Pin the tail on Scoot Time," and even...SILVER COLA!!

Paras: Almost anyone can come on in and have some fun. Just remember- no wannabe tag teams, solicitors, or ignoramuses are allowed! So let's get this show on the road!

Maurako: In the mean time, have a Perfectly Marvelous night!

*"Then the Morning Comes" starts up again as the Tag Team and US Champs pose once more on the ramp and then leave to the back for their party. The camera cuts back to Hood and Sam.*

Sam: It looks like PM is in high spirits tonight!

Hood: Why wouldn't they be? They've got Silver Cola! *He takes a drink out of a can of Silver Cola on the announce table.*

Sam: ...Well, getting back to our show, we have a great match setup here between two of the OCW's brightest up-and-comers in Crank and Loco Latino. Any predictions, Hood?

Hood: I predict I'm going to need more Silver Cola before the night is over...

Loco Latino (1-1) vs. Crank (1-1)

Loco Latino’s Theme starts up and Loco Latino makes his way down the ramp. Cobbs: Coming down the isle. From Long Beach, California... Weighting in at 236lbs... LOCO LATINO!

Loco Latino rolls into the ring as Stone Colds old theme hits and Crank walks out from behind the curtains.

Cobbs: And his opponent weighting in at 7 foot 380lbs. From Birmingham, Alabama.... CRANK!

The bell rings and Crank and Loco Latino circle each other in the ring. Crank meets Loco Latino with a hard knee to the midsection and Loco falls down. Loco quickly gets up only to meet Cranks big boot. Crank grabs Loco and whips him into the turnbuckle, Crank charges with an elbow but Loco moves and Crank goes elbow first into the top turnbuckle. Loco spins Crank around and hits him with a series of punches until Crank finally falls to the canvas. Crank starts to get up and Loco clamps on an arm bar.

Hood: Loco Latino is “Cranking” on Cranks arm.

Sam: It looks like Loco Latino is going to focus on the arm of Crank.

Hood: What was your first clue? Loco Latino clamping on the arm bar, or Crank going into the turnbuckle elbow first?

Sam: Well I would have to say it was a combination of the two.

Loco Latino releases the arm bar and allows crank to get up. Crank is up and rubbing his elbow as they lock up in the middle of the ring. Crank breaks the tie up and chops Loco Latino hard across the chest. Loco Latino and Crank then begin to exchange chops to each others chest until Crank blocks the chop and head buts Loco and Loco goes crashing to the mat. Crank picks up Loco and whips him against the ropes and hits him with a Big boot.

Sam: Loco Latino is just getting clobbered out there Hood.

Hood: What did you expect when you get a latino midget fighting an American Giant?

Loco Latino gets up and gets a DDT straight to the mat by Crank. Crank makes the cover.

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KICK OUT!

Crank picks up Loco Latino and hits the Pedigree right in the middle of the ring. Crank gets up and raises his arms high into the air as he is hit with a wave of boos from the fine fans of the OCW. Loco Latino slowly gets up and Crank turns around and gets bodyslamed by Latino. Loco bounces off the ropes and drops a knee across the chest of Crank. Crank gets up and Loco whips Crank into the turnbuckle and hits VUELVE! Loco covers Crank.

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KICK OUT!

Sam: Oh my God! Crank just kicked out of Vuelve. Loco Latino has got to be wondering what he has to do to put this man away.

Hood: Maybe he should take him in the back let Scoot Time kick his butt. I know Scoot can do it... he gave Triple M a fight for his life.

Sam: Well Yeah I suppose that would work.

Loco Latino grabs Crank and whips him to the turnbuckle again but this time it is reversed and Loco goes into the turnbuckle. Loco comes stumbling out of the turnbuckle and Crank lifts Loco up into a Tombstone but Loco slides off the back of Crank and hits a Reverse DDT! Loco makes the cover.

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Cobbs: Here is your winner... LOCO LATINO!

Sam: It’s not every day you see a guy 6 foot 4 nail a 7 foot goon with a Reverse DDT. But it was affective here tonight.

Hood: Yeah the big man fought hard and lost fairly.

*The camera cuts backstage where we see the #1 contender for the World Heavyweight Title, Special K, walking down the hall. As he rounds a corner, he suddenly gets smacked upside the head with a iron rod by none other than The Frost! Frost leaves him laying on the floor as he smiles and tosses the rod down and walks back down the hall from which he came.*

**Commercial Break** Announcer: You've seen them in the ring... (the screen shows past footage of The Frost brawling with JD Tyson and Triple M hitting Simply Marvelous on James Vorex). You've seen them out of the ring! (scenes of Silverfreak ramming Triple M's head into the OCW-a-Tron and Triple P caning Percy Ellis backstage). And NOW, you can see them in your own home! New OCW life-size standup wrestlers let you see your favorite OCW wrestler anywhere you want! (The screen shows the collection of life-size cardboard standups, including Silverfreak, D Double D, Everlast, Scott Syren, PM, Extremely Dangerous, and more). OCW life-size standups- so realistic, you'll be begging for mercy!~

*Back from the commercial break, we see Special K backstage in a fit of rage after the attack from The Frost. He tosses a crate across the hall, making it smash against the wall, and then picks up the iron rod that Frost used on him before the break. Special K walks down the hall with obviously unkind intentions for his assailant.*

*Another camera turns on inside the Perfectly Marvelous locker room where they are partying it up, dancing with their ladies to the sounds of "Mambo #5" by Lou Bega. A disco ball has been mounted on the ceiling, spraying its multicolored light around the room. There is a knock at the door, to which Amanda breaks away to answer. She opens up the door, and we see two large men, both wearing dark sunglasses and trenchcoats. We recognize one of them as Tony Zenith, Triple M's friend from South Carolina.*

Amanda: Hey hon, the posse's here!

Maurako: Hey! Tony Zenith of the famous Zenith family! Glad you could make it!

Zenith(in a gangster voice): Hey, it's no problem if it's Perfectly Marvelous!

Paras: And my old sparring partner from the Big Apple, Scotty Ferrari! I thought you were off in the ultimate fight scene?

Ferrari (in a Bronx voice)- Hey, forget abaat it! I couldn't miss you and the M man's record settin' pahty!

Maurako: Great! Have a Silver Cola!

*Paul and Mario each toss a can to Tony and Scotty. The two toughmen break into the colas and have a toast with PM. Amanda shuts the door and goes back to dancing as the party continues in the back.*

~The camera cuts to a shot inside D Double D's locker room. D Double D is sitting watching Massacre as it takes place. As a knock is heard at the door, D Double D yells for them to come on in. Silverfreak and Reno walk in, and take a seat on the couch across from D Double D. The World Champ turns off the TV and begins to speak.~

D Double D: Good to see you back Freak. So what is this I hear about you going into managing?

Silverfreak: Well, I decided since the OCW hasn't really been the same since 'Just F*cking Cool' broke up... I would try something new. I mean I've done everything there is to do here.. I've held every belt, World, Interdementional, Hardcore, Television...I just need something new to do I guess.

D Double D: Well that's cool... you heard from Syren lately?

Silverfreak: Nope...

D Double D: Me neither... So who is this mystery man? Who's gonna be able to fill YOUR shoes?

~Silverfreak and Reno stand up and head towards the door.~

Silverfreak: Your just gonna have to wait and see along with everyone else man. Just keep that little 13 inch TV on, and cheer me on when I come out there.. alright bud?

D Double D: Sure thing man...

~D Double D stands up, as Silverfreak and the World Champion do somewhat of a secret JFC handshake (not really that secret, it's just a regular handshake). Silverfreak and Reno leave as D Double D sits back down, and turns the TV back on. The camera fades back to the commentator's desk.~ Sam: Who do you think it is Hood?

Hood: Do I look like Silverfreak? Silverfreak is the only person that knows. Let's just sit back and enjoy the show and we will find out a little later.

*We go backstage where we see two police officers walking toward a locker room. We can hear a stereo blaring rap music behind the door. They knock on the door, which is soon answered by Krayzie of the 3rd Earth Klique.*

Krayzie: Yeah? What do you want?

Officer: Mr. Krayzie? We are investigating the shooting death of one Mr. Slim Shady, and our search has brought us to you.

Krayzie: Are you accusing ME of shooting Shady? Wait just a...

Officer: Sir, we only have a few questions for you and a Mr. Linkoln Shakespeare.

Krayzie: Shakespeare?! You mean Link?

Officer: We'll ask the questions around here.

*The officers make their way past Krayzie, into the locker room. With the music of Snoop Dog blaring, we see Da Link bent over a pool table, setting up a bank shot as the cops walk up to him.*

Officer: Sir?

*The officer throws off Link's concentration, making him flub the shot and sink the cue ball.*

Da Link: What the...? Who the hell are you?!

Officer: Mr. Shakespeare, could you please turn down that music so we can get this over with?

Da Link: Mr. Shakespeare?! The name is Link, get it right! *He turns down the music with an angry look on his face.*

Officer: OK, Mr. Link, where were you on the night of Slim Shady's death?

Da Link: The night Shady got shot...I was at the OCW show...

Officer: What were you doing at the time of the shooting?

Da Link: Probably chilling off another victory, not much else.

Officer: How do we know you were doing so? What evidence do we have that you weren't "chilling" by carrying a loaded weapon and gunning down your fellow man?

Da Link: What did I just tell you? Look, I didn't do it, and that's all you need to know. Now get the hell out of here before I...

Krayzie: *cuts him off* Wait just a second. Cool it, Link. Officer, we had nothing to do with it...but I may know someone who did<;/B>. *He nods to Link with a devilish smile on his face* Go down the hall and to the left until you here some loud music playing...they might be able to give you some answers.

Officer: OK then. Thank you for your time, gentlemen.

*The officers walk out of the room with Krayzie and Da Link smiling deviously behind them. The music soon fills the air again as the cops walk down the hall where Krayzie directed them.* Sam: The 3rd Earth Klique is trying to frame Perfectly Marvelous!

Hood: Sam, don't sweat it. Perfectly Marvelous are a couple of big boys and I think they can handle themselves.

Sam: Well, it is time for Drummer vs Jay Cee.

Jay Cee(2-0) vs. Drummer (2-0)

My Generation by Limp Bizkit starts and Jay Cee walks out from behind the curtains and onto the stage.

Cobbs: Coming down the isle, from Hayward, California. Coming in at 6’2, 235lbs. JAY CEE!

Jay Cee steps through the ropes and Drummers Theme starts. Drummer walks out and walks down the isle.

Cobbs: And his opponent, from Seattle, Washington. Weighting at 220lbs... He is a street fighter... DRUMMER!

The bell rings and Drummer runs in and hits a clothesline on Jay Cee. Drummer quickly picks him up and whips him off the ropes and when Jay Cee comes back gets back body dropped by Drummer. Drummer picks Jay Cee up and hits a nice vertical suplex.

Sam: Drummer is in control here on Monday Night!

Hood: This match could be short, sweet, and to the point.

Jay Cee gets up and Drummer hooks him up and hits a T-bone DDT. Jay Cee slowly gets up Drummer sneaks up behind him and hits the RIM SHOT!

Sam: Here we go. Drummer is one move away from destroying Jay Cee!

Hood: I have a feeling that move you are talking about is coming right up too.

Drummer picks Jay Cee up and hooks him up for Off-Beat but Jay Cee counters it with a back body drop. Drummer quickly gets up and is whipped into the ropes and Jay Cee hits a Spine buster on Drummer. Jay Cee grabs Drummers legs and hooks in the END OF DAYS! Drummer is reaching for the ropes but can’t quite get to them. Drummer slowly gets closer and closer. Finally Drummer gets to the rope and Jay Cee breaks the hold.

Sam: Jay Cee came back in a big way, and almost one this match.

Hood: Yeah but Jay Cee put Drummer in his finishing move and Drummer didn’t give up. Bottom line is Drummer isn’t leaving here without the win.

Drummer gets up and runs at Jay Cee who drop toe holds him down to the canvas. Jay Cee quickly gets up and bounces off the second rope and hits the Lionsault. Jay Cee makes the cover.

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KICK OUT!

Hood: That was closer than I expected it to be. Maybe there is a possibility that Drummer will lose this match.

Sam: Well Hood the only way to find out is to sit here and watch.

As Drummer is getting up Jay Cee bounces off the ropes, Drummer ducks a clothesline from Jay Cee and when Jay Cee comes back Drummer kicks him in the gut and hits OFF-BEAT! Both men lay motionless on the mat.

Sam: What a move by Drummer! He hits his finisher but is too tired to make the cover.

Hood: Sam, he is only doing it for dramatic affect. I know Drummer is going to roll over on top of Jay Cee.. just watch.

Jay Cee slowly gets to his knees and crawls over and puts an arm on Drummer.

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KICK OUT!!!

Hood: Drummer scared me! I thought that Jay Cee was going to win this match.

Sam: This is quite an exciting match.

Jay Cee and Drummer both get up and Jay Cee rolls Drummer into a small package.

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Drummer uses his body weight and reverses the small package to where he is pinning Jay Cee.

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3!!!

Cobbs: And the Winner of this Match.... DRUMMER!!

Hood: I told you Sam! I told you Drummer would pull this one out.

Sam: And I never argued with you Hood. But now it is time to go backstage to our Tag Team Champions again.

*Back in the PM locker room, we now see Triple M and Amanda dancing to the beat of Rick Derringer's "Rock & Roll, Hootchie Koo" with the disco ball making the room a wave of changing color. The two of them step to the side as Triple P and Katie step out onto the floor and show their stuff as well. We see Tony Zenith dancing with Joy and Scotty Ferrari with Sarah, along with some referees and OCW staff who have joined the party. There is a knock the door, barely audible over the blaring stereo. Candy answers the door, and lets in a well-dressed Spanish man enters, pushing in a cart full of Mexican food!*

Paras: *Signaling for Erica to turn down the music* Hey, Mr. DelRio! Did you get everything we ordered?

DelRio: Yes, my friend, it is all here for your eating pleasure!

Paras: Perfect! People, feast your eyes on the best Mexican food you'll ever taste!

DelRio: It is true! Fit for a king...or a Tag Team Champion!

Zenith: All right then, let's dig in!

Maurako: Wait a minute. If we've got all this great food, all this great music, and all these MARVELOUS women, don't you think some wannabes might try and break in here uninvited?

Paras: You mean like someone from...

Everyone in the room: MISSISSIPPI!!

Maurako: Yeah, or like the 3rd Earth Klique, who we conveniently get to toss of a scaffold this Sunday!

Ferrari: Hey, no problem. Me and big Tony'll go out there and slap anyone around that tries and put their nose where it dosn't belong!

Zenith: Sounds like fun. Let's go to it.

*Tony and Scotty each grab a basket of nachos from the cart and leave the room. They stand outside the door as the party continues on inside.*

**Commercial Break** Announcer: On February 4th...the odds will be stacked...the alliances will be broken...the quest for immunity will begin...and the only way to win it all is to be the SOLE SURVIVOR. 16 men going into war...3 championships to be decided...ONE night. The best of the best will get to prove it when OCW presents Apocalypse Now! Sunday, February 4th, and only on Pay-Per-View!!~

*A camera catches the two police officers in the Slim Shady investigation from earlier walking down the hall. We can hear loud music coming from down the hall, and we soon figure out exactly where they're going to when we see a man wheeling in a case of Silver Cola ahead of them. All three of them round the corner, but instead of PM, find Tony Zenith and Scotty Ferrari standing guard at the door, eating the nachos they took from the party. The Silver Cola delivery man goes up to the two lookouts first.*

Delivery Man: Silver Cola delivery for Mr. Mario Maurako?

Ferrari: Aw, great. Just what we needed to wash down 'deez totally awesome nachos!

Zenith: *cracks open the door and calls inside* Hey Triple M, you order more Silver Colas?

Maurako: *from inside* Dude, did you forget who you're talking to? Let him in!

*Tony opens the door, allowing the delivery man to wheel his case of cola in. He shuts the door before the police, who have been watching this entire time walk up to confront them.*

Officer: Gentlemen, may we ask what's going on inside that room?

Ferrari: What's it matter ta' you?

Officer: We are here to gather some information about the shooting death of Slim Shady. Do either of you gentlemen know anything about it?

Zenith: Look, we're just here to party with the Champs, we don't know nothing about anyone getting shot around here!

Officer: Perhaps the "Champs" would like to answer a few questions for us?

Zenith: I'll let ya know... *cracks the door again* Hey guys, we've got two guys in blue uniforms out here!

Paras: I said no wannabe tag teams! They're not invited!

Ferrari: Those are the breaks, boys. If they say you're not invited, then I think you should get to steppin'!

Paras: *steps outside for a moment* Hey, what gives? You guys aren't the bWo!

Officer: Mr. Paras, two gentlemen by the names of Krayzie and Linkoln Shakespeare have told us that you might know something about the wrongful death of Slim Shady.

Paras: Wait a minute...Shakespeare? Shakespeare?! I knew something was wrong with Da Link, but...Shakespeare?!! Ahahahahaaaa!! *Goes back inside as the fans in the arena are laughing along with him.* (from inside) Hey guys, I just heard a good one about Da Link!...

*Zenith closes the door and after we hear a roar of laughter from the guests inside the room, he turns back to the officers.*

Zenith: Ah...I think that means "no".

Ferrari: Yep, sorry coppers, but none of us know nothin' abaat it.

Officer: All right then...thank you.

*The officers walk back down the hall. The camera view switches back to the 3rd Earth Klique locker room where Da Link is watching the monitor, seething with anger. He tosses his chair across the room and storms around as Krayzie attempts to calm him down after what Triple P said. We go back to the announcers' table.*

Sam: Perfectly Marvelous is still having a great time in the back.

Hood: Did you expcet them to have a bad time? Of course they are going to have a good time. They just set a record in the Tag Team division! Sam: Next up is The Frost vs Special K match but first we have some footage of something that is going down in the back.

*The camera cuts backstage again and we see The Frost getting ready to walk to the ring for his big match with Special K, who he already attacked earlier in the night. The Frost looks very proud of himself, and is ready to fight. He starts to walk toward the entryway, but before he can go far, JD Tyson runs at him from behind and nails him in the back of the head with a steel chair! Tyson smashes The Frost's ribs with the chair several times as he lays prone on the ground, writhing in pain. JD picks Frost up and is about to deliver the End is Near Powerbomb on the chair, but security runs in to stop him. JD walks away, throwing profanities at Frost and telling him that this will end at Apocalypse Now. Paramedics tend to The Frost, only a few minutes before his match with Special K!*

Special K’s Theme plays and Special K walks out onto the ramp, he stops for a few moments but then makes his way to the ring.

Special K (3-0) vs. The Frost (2-0)

Cobbs: Coming down the isle the #1 contender for the OCW World Title. From Las Angeles, California. Weighting in at 225lbs... SPECIAL K!

Hood: In just 5 days this man will be walking into the ring to take on our champion D Double D.

Sam: That’s right Hood. And Special K beat D Double D on the first occasion. Will the 2nd match be D Double D’s night... or will Special K once again beat D Double D and this time walk away with the title? Tune into Apocalypse Now only on PPV to find out.

Special K steps into the ring and “We Don’t Die” By Twiztid plays and Frost come stumbling out of the back after just being attacked by JD Tyson.

Cobbs: Coming down the isle... the #1 Contender for the Hardcore Title. From Compton, 3rd Earth. Weighting in at 6 foot 7 254lbs.... THE FROST!

Hood: In case you are just joining us The Frost was just badly beaten in the back by the man he will meet at the PPV, JD Tyson.

Sam: It was a gutless attack by Tyson trying to make sure that The Frost doesn’t make it to the PPV in 5 days.

Hood: Actually Sam I think Tyson was just testing Frost to see how Hardcore he really is. And that is the perfect way to do it. Beat him up and let him fight Special K and we will see if he can pull out the win here on Massacre.

The Frost walks down the ramp and climbs up the ring steps and into the ring. The bell rings and The Frost meets Special K with a series of right hands. Special K then blocks a right hand and hits the Frost with a series of right hands and then whips The Frost off the ropes and Special K hits a Knee to the face of The Frost. The Frost falls to the mat and Special K starts to stomp on The Frost.

Hood: If this is any indication of how good of a Hardcore wrestler The Frost is his match at the PPV won’t be that spectacular.

Sam: Well you try wrestling a great athlete like Special K after a prick like JD Tyson jumps you backstage.

Hood: Oh, so I suppose you and The Frost are going to blame this all on JD Tyson. Just wait till the PPV and we will watch Tyson beat the sh*t out of the Frost and then I want to hear you tell me this is a fluke.

The Frost slowly gets up and Special K clotheslines him back down to the canvas. The Frost gets back up and swings wildly at Special K, Special K just sits backs and laughs at Frost but then Frost actually connects with one of those wild right hands. Special K goes down and The Frost climbs on top of him and starts pummeling him.

Sam: For just being beaten up The Frost is starting to do pretty well.

Hood: Give Special K some time he will finish of this “chilly” match.

The Frost gets up and when Special K gets up the Frost hits a super kick to his jaw and makes the cover.

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KICK OUT!

The Frost waits for Special K to get up but Special K rolls out of the ring instead of getting up. The Frost walks over to the ropes and Special K grabs his foot and drags him to the outside. Special K punches The Frost a couple of times and rams his head into the ring steps. Special K then rolls The Frost back into the ring. Special K climbs in and picks The Frost off the mat and hits THE K-BOMB! Special K makes the cover.

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3! NO! The Frost had his foot on the rope!

Hood: What!? That foot got up there after the 3!

Sam: What the referee says goes Hood and this match will continue.

The Frost gets up and Special K hits SPECIALTY! Special K makes the cover!

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KICK OUT!

Sam: The Frost just kicked out of the Specialty!

Hood: Wow! After being beaten up in the back by JD Tyson, and taking everything else that has been thrown at him The Frost is still kicking in this match.

Special K gets up in the ref’s face and when he turns around The Frost is right there and he hits THE FROST BITE! The Frost makes the cover!

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KICK OUT!!

The Frost gets up and waits for Special K to get up. Special K gets up to his knees and nails The Frost right in the groin, and the referee misses it! Special K climbs out onto the ring apron and hits the SPECIALBOW!

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Cobbs: Ladies and Gentlemen the winner of this match is... SPECIAL K!!!

Sam: The Frost may have lost this match but in my mind he has proved that he deserves the Hardcore Title shot at the PPV.

Hood: Yeah, and Special K just showed us exactly why he could be the next OCW Heavyweight Champion.

Sam: We have one more match to go but I’ve been told that we have to go back to the Party with Perfectly Marvelous.

~All the lights in the arena shut off, as the crowd goes crazy. Suddenly the camera cuts to the OCW-a-tron. In lime green letters, it reads: 'A Splattered SPAM Production'. "Simon Says" by Drain STH begins to blare over the PA System, as the house lights fade to green. Silver pyro shoots up from each of the turnbuckles and Silverfreak makes his way down to the ring, being followed by Reno. Silverfreak and Reno enter the ring as the crowd goes silent, the lights fade back to normal, and the music cuts off. Silverfreak grabs Cobbs's mic and begins to speak.~

Silverfreak: I'm BACK!

~The crowd begins to chant, 'FREAK! FREAK! FREAK!'.~

Silverfreak: Yes yes, you raving band of hillbilly retards, it is me the one and the only freak of pro wrestling. Now I'm sure you're all asking 'What happened to JFC?', 'Where's Scott Syren?' and other stupid questions. Well let me answer a few for ya... Just F*cking Cool decided to split up so we could all go our own ways. Scott Syren is somewhere in the Caribbean, probably smokin' a fatty right now... and D Double D I'm sure is in the back watching me right now.

~Silverfreak does a childish wave towards the camera.~

Silverfreak: Now, as you all know... I have retired. I have hung up my wrestling boots just because I have done everything this little federation has offered. So 'why come back?' you ask? I have returned for one reason. My legacy can't end with me... I needed to find someone with the spunk. I had to find someone with the charisma. I had to find someone who could be the next one and ONLY freak of pro wrestling. So without further interruption... here he is...

Hood: Ohh my god! This is it! This is the moment we've all been waiting for!!! Who has Silverfreak picked to replace him in the OCW?!?! Who will he manage to the OCW World Championship??!!

Sam: Damn it Hood, calm down!

~"Forgotten" by Linkin Park begins to blare over the PA System as Hannibal makes his way down to the ring. Hannibal leaps over the top rope, and stands eye to eye with Silverfreak.~

Hood: Hannibal? Why is this guy coming out here to ruin this moment?

~The music fades, as Silverfreak and Hannibal still are standing face to face. Finally Silverfreak reaches his hand out, and Hannibal... shakes it! Silverfreak raises Hannibal's hand in the air as the crowd stares in amazement.~

Hood: Ohh my! It looks like Silverfreak has picked Hannibal to be his student! Hannibal is one of the world's most suicidal wrestlers, and now with Silverfreak.. lets just say the we might have the Rumble winner in the ring right now!

Sam: Now don't jump to conclusions, their are a bunch of other guys going into the rumble too!

Reno: That's right folks, myself and Silverfreak will be coaching, teaching, and training Hannibal... what for? Jerkies, this is gonna be 2001's Rumble winner!

Hannibal: I finally realized that having Silverfreak take me under his wing is what I really need. I was the king of hardcore and the prince of the death match in Japan.. and now I will be your new freak!

Silverfreak: So children beware, because Hannibal is going into the pay-per-view a rookie, and coming out a number one contender!

Hannibal: ...it's just too simple...

~"Simon Says" by Drain STH begins to blare over the PA System as the trio leaves the ring. The camera cuts back to the commentator's table.~

Hood: I can't believe that Hannible is being managed by the original Freak of Pro-Wrestling.

Sam: Just think what Hannibal can do under the guidance of Silverfreak.

Hood: Yeah, the Rumble is going to be great as it is, but now Hannible has got to be the odd's on favorite.

Sam: I don't know Everlast is still in there and he could very well win the match as well. I guess we will just have to tune in on Sunday and find out.

*We are back at the PM Party, where we see the party has grown, including the Silver Cola delivery man, Mr. DelRio, and practically every member of the OCW backstage staff! As the B52s' "Love Shack Baby" is just ending, the door opens and Scotty and Tony step in.*

Zenith: Well champs, it looks like it's time for us to get back home and continue business as usual.

Maurako: Aw, all right, thanks for coming! Have one of these! *Hands both of them a button that reads "PM Record-Setting Party 2001- I was there!"*

Ferrari: Haha, great! If you guys eva' need to hand some nobody a Big Apple beatdown, you know where to call!

Paras: Thanks, but I think we'll be all right. I mean, it doesn't matter who we're fighting- just us being here makes them suck!

Zenith: All right, we'll be watching you guys toss those punks off that scaffold this Sunday. Make us proud!

Maurako: Don't you worry- by the time that match is over, the 3rd Earth Klique will have learned it, lived it, and loved it like no one ever before! See ya later!

*Ferrari and Zenith say their goodbyes and leave the room. The camera outside watches as they walk up the hallway, but as soon as they are out of sight, we see a stomping mad DA Link and a closely-following Krayzie walk down the opposite hall and stop at the door.*

Krayzie: Well?

Da Link: Time to crash this f'n party...

*The Klique throw open the door and walk in, only to find the room completely dark. There is a brief moment of silence before the lights suddenly come back on and everyone at the party jumps out from behind the couches, and chairs in the room and yell "SURPRISE!!" Link and Krayzie are stunned by the sudden yell, and before they can react, PM dumps two coolers full of ice water all over them!! The Klique yells at the cold chill and soon, a brawl erupts between PM and the 3EK. They fight all around the locker room as the people at the party cheer them on. A soaking wet Da Link hits Triple M in the face with a can of Silver Cola and then tries to kick him in the gut. Mario catches his kick, though, and lifts him up and slams him onto a Twister mat with his capture powerbomb, the Red Scare! Krayzie kicks Paras low, then grabs the boom box they were playing music on and raises it to smash over Paul's head. Paras, though, reaches into his pocket and lets a spray of chili powder fly, tossing it into Krayzie's eyes! With Krayzie blinded, Paul takes the boom box away from him and gently hands it to Erica. He then slowly turns back around before lashing out with a stiff kick to the gut and lifting Krayzie up into a torture rack. Triple M grabs a PM Pie off a dessert table and places it on the floor before Paras drives the man down with the Vegas Bomb, right into the pie!

Sam: Triple P just Vegas Bombed Krayzie onto a pie!

Hood: Haha, remind me to go to PM's next party!

*Paras and Maurako pick up the drenched and unconscious bodies of the 3EK and toss them out of the room.*

Paras: Think they had a little too much to drink?

Maurako: I don't know- those games of pin the tail on Scoot Time can be pretty brutal!

Paras: Well, let's forget about those two for now- we've got a party to finish!

Maurako: Yeah, they'll get theirs at Apocalypse Now when we Marvelously Manhandle them...right off that scaffold!

Paras: Now THAT will be Perfectly Marvelous!

Maurako: No doubt.

*Triple P and Triple M give each other another high-five before turning around and heading back to the party. We go back to Sam and Hood for our main event.*

JD Tyson (2-0) vs. Logan Caine (8-6)

Cobbs: This contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the OCW Hardcore championship. About to come down the isle. The Challenger from Cleveland, Ohio. Weighting in at 270lbs. He is the great LOGAN CAINE!!

Logan Caine walks out from behind the curtain and is met by a standing ovation from the fans. He walks down the isle and steps into the ring as “Rollin” by Limp Bizkit starts and The OCW Hardcore Champion JD Tyson walks out from the back with the Hardcore Title on his shoulder.

Cobbs: And his opponent... the OCW Hardcore champion.. from Bronx, New York.. Weighting in at 285lbs.... JD TYSON!

Hood: This match-up is going to be a great one. One on one for the Hardcore title, and the winner would then go onto the PPV in 5 days to meet The Frost.

Sam: Yeah, we are putting an OCW legend up against basically a rookie to the OCW. JD Tyson found gold fast but now he has the challenge of holding onto the title.

The bell rings and JD Tyson and Logan Caine walk to the center of the ring and they exchange a few words. Just then Logan Caine pulls back and clocks Tyson taking him off his feet. Tyson rolls out of the ring and Caine follows him. Logan tosses Tyson into the ring steps and they become disconnected from the ring. Logan Caine then rams Tyson’s head into the announcer’s table. Logan Caine then grabs a chair and smashes it against Tyson’s head. Caine grabs Tyson by the hair and shoves him back into the ring. Logan Caine grabs a 2x4 wrapped in barbed wire out from under the ring and he climbs up on the ring apron. Tyson then drop kicks the 2x4 into the face of Logan and he falls off the apron onto the arena floor. Logan is bleeding from the forehead because of the barbwire. Logan gets up and Tyson catapults himself over the top rope and onto the Logan Caine. Tyson rolls Caine into the ring and grabs the chair again. Tyson climbs up into the ring and when Caine gets up he jabs him in the gut with the chair. Tyson then hits THE END IS NEAR! Tyson puts the steel chair on top of Logan Caine and Tyson climbs to the top turnbuckle. Tyson leaps off and hits the TYSON BOMB!

Sam: Both men are down due to Tyson landing hard on that steel chair.

Hood: Tyson is putting his body on the line trying to make sure he keeps his Hardcore title.

Tyson and Logan Caine get up and Logan Caine clotheslines Tyson over the top rope and down to the floor. Logan Caine steps to the outside and Tyson hits a Low Blow on Caine. Logan and Caine battle up the ramp and into the back. They fight down the hall nailing each other with lefts and rights. Logan Caine grabs a Silver Cola and bashes Tyson in the head with it. Logan Caine picks Tyson back up and rams his head into the wall. Logan grabs Tyson by the hair and walks back out onto the ramp, and down the ramp and tosses Tyson back into the ring. Logan Caine grabs Tyson by the hair and starts to pull him up when Tyson sneaks in a Small Package.

1...

2...

KICK OUT!

Logan gets up but once again Tyson hits another low blow on Caine. Tyson grabs the 2x4 wrapped in barbed wire again and smashes it across the back of Logan Caine. Tyson covers Logan.

1...

2...

3!!

Sam: I can’t believe it Tyson just beat Logan Caine!

Hood: What a win for Tyson... but what’s this here comes Dilon Draven! Draven picks up the chair and nails Tyson! Dilon Draven then applies “The Cure”. Logan Caine gets up and Draven let’s go of the hold. Logan Caine hits THE F’N SHOW! Draven then applies “The Cure” again. Logan Caine grabs a mic and gets in Tyson’s face. "I told you I didn't want your Hardcore title, bitch! You tried being a tough S.O.B! And look where it got you! (He holds the mic to Tyson's mouth as we hear him scream in pain.) Come on, be a smart ass now! (He holds the mic to him again and there are more cries of pain.) Yeah I didn't think so. That's what you get for messing with the F'N Legend. (Logan gets back to his feet.) So Tyson, say hello to you new worst nightmare. Hell, all of you in the back. Even you Dean-o. Say hello, to the Outkasts!" Dilon Draven let’s go of the hold and Logan Caine and Dilon Draven start walk up the ramp while celebrating.

*The Camera fades to Black*

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