OOWF MidWeek Mayhem (06/01) Live! From Khartoum, S

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OOWF MidWeek Mayhem
Live! From Khartoum, Sudan

YOU WILL ALL BE SORRY! is scrawled at the top of the run sheed

Winner Stays in the OOWF, Losers are Fired[/u]
Texpress vs. The Ultimate Indignity (Dingo & Warrior)

Hardcore King of the Death Match Match[/u]
Danny Taylor vs. El Lobo Sangriento

Losing Team Leaves the OOWF[/u]
Eric O'Mac, Tytan, Aina & DH Magnusson vs. Bryce Larson, LD Williams, Kai & Outback Jack

Team 1 Must Wrestle Under Onslaught Rules. Team 2 Can Do Anything They Want. Anything[/u]
Team 1: Alexander Darling, Stank & Stan Fulton vs. JW Westgaard, Ketsueki Seishin, Matt Folz, Chris Evans, J-P Sparxx, Psykle, Niles Anderson, Grunt, LI, Morte, Endo, Tyler Vangarde, Dead, Dr. Infieri, Ryan Hardcore & BLackwater Security

Card subject to Abdullah the Butcher forking us

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CUT to backstage in Nairobi. The PA is just blaring the announcement from Ecosystem to the crew not out front. As this happens, The Crusher Stan Fulton and JW Westgaard stop fighting and look at each other.

SF: "Eco's a douchecock."

JWW: "I know."

SF: "So why are we fighting?"

JWW: "Good question. You know better now."

SF: "Gopher hockey, huh?"

JWW: "Damn straight. You?"

SF: "More partial to the UMD Bulldogs, myself, but always watched the Gophs on FS North. Hell, Bulldogs are National Champions and they don't even have a TV deal anywhere."

JWW: "Ya wanna get a beer?"

SF: "Why not?"

Fulton and Westgaard head off to find themselves some beer as we...

... see Fulton turn back to the camera.

SF: "Eco. You can take your Corporate Champion offer and shove it straight up your lying, betraying ass. Forfeit my Intercontinental title? No fuckin' way. I'd rather be fired. Get that unemployment check all signed up. I'm not giving this up."

FADE

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*Moreland Locker Room*

We see Davin getting bandaged up by Moonbeam when there's a knock on the door. Shawn heads over to answer it and Alexander Darling steps in. Davin turns his head to see who it is and nods in Alexander's direction. Alex walks over to Samantha and gives her a kiss on the cheek and seems to whisper some stuff in her ear. She smiles and nods before walking into the bedroom. Alexander walks around until he's standing in front of Davin. Alex stands and Davin sits in silence for a few minutes waiting for the other to speak first...

Alexander: Whatever. He's lost it even more than usual, so I'll walk on Wednesday with you.

Davin looks up and seems to be thinking. He brings his hand up to his chin and rubs it while Alex just rolls his eyes.

Okay, I'm outta here.

Davin: Wait. See Shawn. She has a list of our chants and who we got so far. There's some people you should talk to and see if they'll join us.

Alexander: Will do. I know Eco shot me down a while ago, but you're tight with the board and I've had some new ideas for how the OOWF can run going forward.

Alexander reaches into his pocket and pulls out a piece of paper.

I think this name would be the perfect GM.

Davin takes the paper and looks at it and then he laughs.

Davin: Really?

Alexander: Why does everyone respond like that? It's a good idea.

Davin: I'll see what I can do...never expected that.

Alexander walks over and starts going over some stuff with Shawn while Davin examines the piece of paper and smiles even wider.

*Fade*

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*Stank is in medical having his knee attended to. His Onslaught Championship title belt lies by his side. As the medical staff carefully cut through the tape wrapped tightly around Stank's knee, the newly crowned Onslaught Champion eyes Alexander Darling and company slowly making their way down the hall after having concluded their business in Davin Moreland's locker room. The doctor has words for Stank.*

Doc - You didn't wear your knee brace.

Stank - It limits my mobility. This match was too important.

Doc - Well let's hope you didn't cause irrevocable damage.

*Stank eyes Alex and family as they approach near the open door of medical. The new OOWF World Champion turns his head and locks eyes with Stank. The big man speaks.*

Stank - Things between us, champ, are FAR from over. You've got MY belt. I WILL be taking it back from you.

*Alex simply shakes his head and continues on his way, as his family celebrates all around him and the camera fades.*

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The members of D&D are sitting around the bar discussing the various events of the PPV and past week in general. Danny and Ashley appear to be stocking the bar, and OBJ and Spencer are setting up chairs. DH and DVD sit at the bar.

DH: So seriously, you have to go get my trios belt back from Justin.

DVD: Why me? You are the big bad wrestler, wouldn't it be easier for you to do it?

DH: Yeah, but it will be funnier to watch you try.

DH throws a smile at Vic, who just shakes his head in mock seriousness. Suddenly the door to the Destroyatorium is kicked open, and several members of Blackwater security enter the room. Danny and Ashley are closest, and walk forward to cut them off.

Ashley: Sorry boys, the bar is not quite open for business yet, come back later, kay.

Blackwater Thug: This "establishment" will no longer be open.

Danny looks at them with confusion, and both DH and OBJ start to head towards them.

Ashley: What do you mean no longer open? The Destroyatorium is protected in the D&D contracts that we signed with Stank.

Blackwater Thug: Be that as it may. By orders of GM Ecosystem, this place has been deemed to be an inappropriate location for the "family friendly" image we are trying to maintain here. So shut it down.

Ashley: And if we don't.

Blackwater Thug: You don't have a choice little girl.

This pisses Ashley off, and she sticks her finger in his face.

Ashley: Don't call me girl.

Blackwater Thug: I'll call you whatever I want whore.

With that he backhands Ashley sending her to the floor. This is the final straw for DDT, who loses it and bumrushes the blackwater guy sending him crashing into the wall. The others go to unholster their weapons, but OBJ and DH are on them like....well like drunken destroyers. DH has a chain in hand and starts to swing it sending guards scrambling. OBJ grabs a nearby thug and sends him into a table with a ~Chomp~. One of the guards grabs Spencer by the throat and slams her into the wall. Before he can do more DVD jumps off a table onto his back grabbing him in a really crappy sleeper hold. It is not very effective, but it does cause him to release Spencer.

The brawl continues to escalate, as Danny, DH and OBJ take out frustration on the Blackwater guards. Unfortunately the numbers game is not in their favor. Danny finds himself surrounded, four to one. He is backed to a corner, when suddenly a wolfs howl is heard. The guards turn for a moment, and Danny charges, at the same time El Lobo leaps into the Scene. The two of them start to bang guards heads together, and Lobo and Danny lock eyes.

El Lobo: Four on Two? It almost does not seem fair, for them.

Danny smiles as they wade back into the brawl as more Blackwater guards arrive on scene. Meanwhile one guard has broken away from the group and is stalking Ashley and Spencer. Before he can do anything, a sledgehammer swings in cracking him in the side and taking him down. The camera swings back and we see new World Champion Alexander Darling standing tall.

Alexander: Spencer, take Ashley and get out of here, now.

Before Spencer can respond, Darling wades back into the crowd, finding himself fighting back to back with DH. The fighting continues to escalate, as the new arrivals have started to shift the tide of battle. Meanwhile the guard with DVD on his back has finally thrown him off and starts heading towards the fight. This puts him right in the path of the retreating Spencer and Ashley. Ashley tosses an empty liquor bottle at him, and it shatters in his face.

Blackwater thug: (pissed off and unholstering his weapon) That was your last free pass bitch.

Just as he goes to pull the trigger, Victor regains his footing and rushes forward shoving Ashley out of the way. The shot rings out, causing a momentary lapse in the violence as all eyes turn towards it. Victor stands still as can be, a hand clapped over his side. He pulls it away, and it is covered in red. He just stares at it, slightly confused.

DVD: Bro.....I think you shot me.

With that Victor collapses to the floor, and Ashley rushes over, throwing a bar rag over the wound. On the opposite side of the room, Danny takes off at full speed, tossing bodies aside. The guard that fired the shot has no time to react, before Danny is on top of him, knocking the gun away, and slamming him face first into the wall. In the center of the room, OBJ's eyes roll into the back of his head, and when they roll back, Jack of the Hinterlands is there.

JoTH: You boys done screwed up now.

With that Jack, DH, Alexander and Lobo throw themselves back into the fray with a renewed vigor. What could have been a small contained brawl, has just exploded into an all out melee, with bodies flying every which way, and the blood starts to flow. The camera pans back......

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Several of the Blackwater Security guards run from the Destroyatorium and into the parking garage. DH Magnusson and El Lobo Sangriento are giving chase. Suddenly a red Dodge Charger squeals through the parking garage, cutting off the escape route for the guards.

DH and El Lobo catch the guards and start to hammer them with lefts and rights. DH throws his guard onto the hood of the Charger. This leads to J-P Sparxx getting out of the drivers' seat.

J-PS: You're welcome bro! But watch the paint!

El Lobo slams his guards head against the trunk, then through the back glass, which leads to Jewel shrieking in the car.

J-PS: Well, fuck, yo.

J-P climbs up on the hood, grabs the guard DH was working over, picks him up, and DDT's him onto the windshield, busting him open on the cracked glass.

J-PS: Might az well git da good insurance money, knowhatI'msayin'?

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*More people have taken to the picket line outside the arena, including a bandaged Davin Moreland, who is helping Moonbeam and others to set up GIANT SPEAKERS set up directly at the window of Ecosystem. They climb down and rejoin the strikers, as Shawn Johnson grabs a bullhorn*

OGMSJ: People! This is working! Ecosystem is on the run now, and not even his Blackwater Guards can stem the tide! It won't be long until everyone's out here with us, so don't give up now! We are CHAMPIONS! We must FIGHT until Ecosystem is gone. Moony, hit the music!

*She presses a button, and suddenly REALLY loud music comes out. It seems to be Selena Gomez and The Scene. Oh, that's a fine choice. If having to hear that for 24 hours a day doesn't drive you crazy, nothing will*

OGMSJ: This is how they got Noriega to give up, and Bah Gawd, Eco will give up too. We just have to keep fighting! Now let's get back to the picket line!

*The Picketers are chanting "LEAVE ECO LEAVE" at one end of the building, while the Selena Gomez and The Scene Countermeasures are blasting at the other. More news vans start to roll up as well.*

*fade*

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We come up in the Hallway of Random escapes, where we see Spencer and Ashley dragging an unconscious DVD down it. Spencer is pulling him by his arms as Ashley struggles to keep the increasingly blood soaked rag on his wound. Two members of Blackwater Security come up following them with weapons drawn.

Blackwater 1: Okay girls stop where you are.

Blackwater 2: As of now, you are all being detained for inciting a riot.

Ashley: Us! You shot him!

Blackwater 1: We can do this the easy way or the hard way.

Blackwater 2: I hope they pick har....

The guard is cut off by a gunshot ringing out. He drops his gun grabbing his foot.

Blackwater 2: My pinkie toe. You shot off my Pinkie toe!

The camera pans back and we see Justin Sane holding a still smoking shotgun. He points it at the other guard, who slowly lays his gun down on the ground. Justin has a huge smile on his face, and slowly lifts the gun up to his ear.

Justin: What's that, they want to take our title. Well we can't have that now can we.

Without warning, Justin's smile vanishes, and he rushes at the guard. The guard goes for his gun, but Justin leaps at him.

Justin: Doughawk!!!!

The camera pans back over to Ashley and Spencer, and we hear loud crashing sounds from off screen. The girls take advantage of this distraction to drag Victor out of the front of the building, placing them in the midst of Davin's picket line. Moonbeam is the first to notice them.

Moonbeam: Dude....That's like blood.

Samantha hears this and looks over seeing her sister and Ashley dragging Victor. She heads over locking eyes with Spencer.

Samantha: What happened?

Spencer: (in tears) They came to the bar, wanted to shut us down, they shot Vic, he needs to get to a hospital.

Samantha pulls the rag away and quickly covers it back up.

Samantha: No, he needs to stop being moved now, he has already lost a lot of blood. Shawn get me a clean shirt.

Shawn reaches into the Moreland strike kit and tosses a make history not war shirt to Samantha who presses it into the wound. She grabs Ashley's hands and pushes them down on the shirt.

Samantha: Ash, keep pressure on it. Spencer see if you can keep his head back, the airway open. (Samantha flips open her cell making a quick call) Get a medical unit to the front of the building now, we have a gunshot victim, and we will need the crash cart.

At this point, Davin Moreland has caught wind of what has transpired and grabs a media crew pulling them over.

Davin: Look at this, in seven years this company has seen many violent, crazy, disturbed things, but never did we need to fear the people who where supposed to protect us. This is how you lead us Juni? Just more proof of the joke you are. Armed thugs shooting at managers? Children watch this show Juni, and that is what you want to show them? We don't have to wait until Wednesday for Mayhem, you have already unleashed it upon us. OOWF unite in strike, refuse to allow yourselves to be put in this precarious position anymore.

As Davin continues to speak out against Ecosytem, the camera shifts back to just outside of the Destroyatorium. A blackwater guard comes crashing out the front door unconscious, as Alexander Darling sledgehammer in hand follows. DH Magnusson comes in from the parking garage, chain still wrapped around his arm. The two lock eyes, seeing a momentary lull in the violence.

DH: Alex

Alexander: DH

DH: Sparxx has joined the fight, him and Lobo are clearing out the parking lot. How is it in the bar?

Alexander: Bad. Jack is in full on crazy mode, and I've never seen Danny this...Wild.

DH: And the girls?

Alexander: I lost track of them in the chaos, they where dragging Vic off last I saw.

DH: Right, I'm going to backup Jack and Danny, you find the girls.

Alexander nods in agreement and heads off down the hall, as DH heads back into the conflict in the Destroyatorium.

The Scene cuts back to the picket line where Davin continues to make impassioned pleas for the removal of Ecosystem as Samantha continues basic CPR on Victor. The blackwater guard that Justin shot earlier comes bursting out of the door, gun drawn and at the ready. A member of the picket line sees it and lets out a scream, that sets some of the crowd into a panic. The blackwater gun points the gun right at Samantha, but before he can say or do anything, a hand pulls his arm into the air and a fist lays him out. The camera pans over and we see Chad Madison standing above him. Chad locks eyes with Samantha.

Chad: Ma'am

Samantha: Cowboy

Chad takes the gun from the ground and gives it to Samantha.

Chad: You would know what to do with this better than me.

Davin: What needs to be done is them removed from this company all together! We will not stand for this unsafe environment. Hey Hey Ho Ho Juni the Joke has got to go.

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<Suddenly, a seemingly-mummified ambulance drives in the middle of the scene, crashing through the closed gate, driving over the lawn and briefly dispersing the picket line. It stops, spins around and turns with its back doors toward Victor and Samantha>

Samantha: How did that get here so fast?

Blackwater Guard 14: Excuse me, that vehicle is unauthorized in these--

<The ambulance CATCHES ON FIRE as everyone screams. The Bridgewater guards run away to the side, expecting an explosion...but the fire burns away>

Death: (poking its head out the side) Flash paper again.[/i]

Chad: The ambulance is being driven by Death? That's not really a good-

Death: Just get Davin and load him up, please. Back is unlocked.[/i]

<Davin and Chad pull a stretcher out of the back , lower it, and begin to gently move Victor onto it as OOWF Medical finally comes out to assist>

Samantha: Look...I don't know who you are, can you at least show your face so i can trust you to drive?

Death: I'm not driving. You are.[/i]

<Death tosses Samantha the keys>

Death: Take a right out of here, Khartoum Teaching Hospital is 1080 Madani Street right on this road, it will be on your right in 10 minutes.[/i]

<Death steps out of the car and gestures for Samantha to enter>

Samantha: Where are you--

Death: Going to find Ecosystem.

My name is Death and the end is here...

FADE

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Camera fades to a very distraught Chris Evans. He is followed by Matt Folz.

Evans: I can’t take this shit around here anymore! I don’t care if it means siding back up with Davin, I’m taking Eco out for this!

Folz: Chris, just settle down!

E: Man, this is complete and utter bullshit and you know it!

F: I know this is bullshit, but hey, look on the bright side.

E: What are you talking about? There’s no bright side to this.

F: You get to finally get out all of your pent-up frustrations out on Darling. After all the years he looked down on you, you finally get the chan...

E: How can I enjoy that, though, huh?! How do I do that knowing that no matter the outcome of the tag match, I lose either the leader of our group, or I lose my best friend?! Sure, beating down on Darling is always fun, but after that’s done, he’ll still be here. One of them won’t be, Matt.

F: And you really think that Eco is gonna just let you do that without consequence?

E: At this point, I really don’t care. Now I don’t know about you, but I’m not letting this go unanswered. You wanna come with me, that’s your choice. Me, I’d rather die with my boots on than live on my knees in service to a psychopath or in fear to his security forces for one day longer.

*fade to black*

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*Samantha is SPEEDING~! to Khartoum Teaching Hospital. Davin and Chad do some nice teamwork in managing to clean and dress Vic's wound*

CM: Wanna stitch it up?

DM: Let's not push our luck.

CM: Aww man!

DM: Babe, we there yet?!?

SDM: I can see the hospital from here, babe! 2 or 3 more minutes at the most.

DM: Chad, you know Arabic, right?

*Chad just kind of looks at him*

DM: I'm kidding. They speak English too. Try to get them on the radio. Also, try to lose the Texas. They'll never understand you.

CM: Jerl. *He heads to the front seat*

DVD: *starts to come around* Ow.

DM: We got you, Vic. Be at a hospital in a second. Just hold tight.

DVD: *straining to look around* We?

DM: Yeah, you're gonna love it when you figure it out.

*Davin pulls out his phone and sends Shawn Johnson at text*

T: Shawn, Sam and I gonna be hung up w Vic for a while. Ur goin to have to handle the press by urself til we get back. Moony will help. Ttyl.

*The text gets delivered to the chanting Shawn's phone, and she steps out to read it. She then looks over that the bank of reporters from all over the world. She seems intimidated at first, and then realizes she's done press conferences with just as many people. She grabs Moonbeam out of line by the hand and stands in front of the bank of reporters, as cameras are going off all over the place*

OGMSJ: A few minutes ago, as many of you saw, Dashing Victor Dinero, a full-fledged OOWF Employee - who is the manager of OOWF Wrestler Dynamite Danny Taylor, was shot by a Blackwater Security Guard. *she checks her phone for a new text* He's currently in surgery, and there's no prognosis as of yet.

OGMSJ: So THIS is what we've come to, right, Ecosystem? SHOOTING people? Sorry, "having people shot", because you're too big of a pussy to actually do anything yourself. We're tired of this, Ecosystem. Leave. Now. You've embarrassed us, you've embarrassed yourself, you've pissed off the fans and the stockholders and NOW you're shooting your own employees that don't do your bidding.

SFJ420: It. Is. Time. To. Go.

*The reporters start shouting questions at the 2 as Bryan Danielson shows up to join the protest. NEW CHANT~!*

PL: JU-ni-CHI-ro...You're Gonna Get Your Fucking Head Kicked In!

*fade*

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Fade to a hotel room in an undisclosed location. Firewoman hangs up the phone, as Lucky comes in.

L: Any luck?

FW: Either Moose is not taking my calls or his cell is out of range.

L: Maybe he doesn't watch OOWF-TV.

FW: Uh huh.....

L: Have you been--

FW: No.

L: Well, Alex won the world championship.

FW: Yeah? Her mood brightening a bit, before looking sad again. Why didn't he call me?

L: Well....things have been a little big chaotic....

FW: That's nothing new.

L: Well, it kind of is....

Lucky gives her a recap of all the events that have been happening. Fire takes a moment, gets up, and goes into the other room. She comes out with her bag.

FW: Get the car.

L: Um, that's not a good idea. Alex wants you away from all this and--

FW: First of all, when have I EVER listened to anyone else?

L: Well...never, but at least 80% of the time you probably should and--

FW: Secondly, I'm STILL the fucking commissioner. Get. The. Car.

Lucky starts to argue, but with a look from Fire he changes his mind. A few minutes later, they leave the hotel and get into a limo and head apparently to the OOWF Arena.

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Cut to Eco's office, as Matt Folz and Chris Evans storm in unannounced.

E: Ah, Mr Folz, Mr Evans, what can I do for you gentlemen?

MF: You could tell us why the fuck you put our two partners on opposite sides of a Loser Leaves the OOWF match.

E: I don't have to explain my booking decisions to anyone, this is MY company, a company I own 100% and started myself from the ground up.

CE: This is bullshit Juni,and you know it. The BKK haven't done a damn thing to you, or interfered in anything you've tried to do. There's no fucking reason to do this. More importantly, your security almost KILLED someone today, and you're just sitting on your ass doing nothing about it.

E: That was an unfortunate incident, I admit. He will be admonished for it. I thought you two would be a bit more appreciative than this. Knowing both of your hatred for Alexander Darling, I would have assumed you would be thanking me for letting you do whatever you wanted to him. Now, I've humored you long enough, if you'll excuse me I'm working on next Wednesday's card.

MF: Are we booked on that?

E: Yes, of course.

MF: Better change it.

E: Why's that, you don't even know who you're facing?

MF: Because.....as of this second, the BKK are on strike. I know Chris and Eric are on board, and I'm sure Bryce is too. This isn't the wrestling company any of us signed up for Eco.

The camera cuts to Eco looking shocked, and Evans looking shocked but happy. Folz and Evans are almost out the door when Eco calls out:

E (Pulling out a briefcase): Sure you want to do that Matt? You ARE the number one contender, and I have every confidence that you can beat Alexander Darling. And my corporate champion position still happens to be open.

Eco opens up the briefcase to reveal it's stacked to the brim with 100 dollar bills.

E: I made a mistake putting Stank in charge of contracts, he clearly dosen't appreciate a man of your talents. Work with me and I'll renegotiate your contract personally, you can call this a mere signing bonus. What do you say?

Folz smiles, nods his head and grabs the briefcase.

E: Wonderful, I thought you'd see it my w....

Eco never gets to complete his sentence before Folz winds up and slams the briefcase hard into Eco's face.

MF: Keep your money, you're completely out of control man. This isn't a wrestling company, it's a Police State. And if Chris and I have to help out Davin Moreland, a man we both hate, it's worth it to remove you from power.

E (Standing, enraged, blood pouring out of his nose): You two will pay for this.

MF (Smirks); What do you think Chris? Worth the suspension?

CE (Smiling): We're going on strike anyway, remember?

Folz nods and the two team up to hit TOTAL ELIMINATION on Eco. The camera following them out of Eco' office where Overrated Gold Medalist, Shitty Reality Show winner and Horrible Racist Shawn Johnson comes up to them.

SJ: Welcome to the cause.

CE: Shut up.

MF: Tell your boss neither of us would piss on him if he was on fire. Eco finally crossed the line today and Davin is simply the lesser of two evils.

Fade

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<Davin is leading the protest against Ecosystem and sweating profusely in the Sudan sun. He is still bandaged and moving a little slower thanks to his beating at the pay per view. He takes a momentary break from the protest and tries to find some water. A courier comes up to him and hands him another postcard>



I thought I would take up swimming. You would be amazed at the pools here in Japan. Nothing better than a long swim in a cool refreshing pool, right Davin? What is the temp there in Sudan? Like 200 degrees? That must suck. That beating at the pay per view.....brutal. You must hurt in ways you never imagined. I feel great. All those old nagging injuries, totally healed. Anyway, have fun fighting the man you wish you could be. Asshole.

<Davin shakes his head and tosses the card aside looking annoyed. He glares at the courier, then continues his quest to find water>

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Ecosystem is WALKING~ down the Hallway of Random Encounters, surrounded by what remains of his Blackwater Security Staff, rubbing his nose that Matt Folz may have broken. He sees Noelani closing the door to the Flyin' Hawai'ians' dressing room behind her as she leaves. She's clearly leaving the building as she has a bag in each hand.

Eco: Noelani, I know you're too smart to be joining in on this strike nonsense.

Noe: What do you want?

Eco: I was hoping to borrow your boys. My security team is...a bit stretched.

Noe: Hm. Maybe. I'll see what they think as they're wrestling each other on Wednesday and one of them loses their career.

Noelani SLAPS Ecosystem hard.

Noe: Jackass.

One of the security guards grabs Noelani. Eco grins as he rubs his cheek where Noelani slapped him.

Eco: Let her go boys. I've always liked this one. She has spunk. Good luck with your career, Noelani.

Noe: Good luck getting out of the Sudan alive.

Eco: I'd cover up a bit before you go outside. Locals don;t take too well to what you're wearing.

Noelani says nothing, but grabs her bags and saunters down the Hallways as Eco watches.


Meanwhile, LD Williams and Tytan approach the picket line. Olympic Gold Medalist & America's Sweetheart Shawn Johnshon sees them and hands them signs.

OGM&ASSJ: Awesome, welcome to the picket line.

Tyt: What do we do?

LDW: I think you hold the sign and chant.

Tyt: That's it?

LDW: That's it. Welcome to unemployment.

Tytan is about to say something when someone lunges at him from the crowd. It's Kai. kai lands on top of Tytan and starts whaling away on his face. LD is about to grab him, when he's grabbed from behind. He;s spun around and laid out with a right from Aina.

OGM&ASSJ: FIGHT! FIGHT!

Aina grabs LD and tosses him through the press podium. Tytan has turned the tables on Kai and presses him before throwing him to the ground. Afterwards, he turn and eats a spear from Aina.

to be continued (probably)

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*OOWF Random Hallways*

Noelani is slowly making her way through the hallways as she tries to avoid the chaos in the arena. She finally thinks she's about to make it outside when she sees another group of Blackwater Security Guards taking a post at the end of the hallway. Before they notice Noelani, however, a hand reaches out and covers Noelani's mouth before she is dragged into one of the locker rooms. A light is switched on and we see Alexis peering down the hallways and noticing both ends are now blocked by security guards.

Noelani: What the hell do you think you're doing?

Alexis: Shhh. They'll hear you.

Noelani: What do I care? I have no stake in this. Eco, Davin, your brother....you all make promises and requests to my Hawaiians and nothing changes. What should I care if this place burns around us?

Alexis turns and stares at Noelani like she can't believe what she's hearing...

Alexis: I don't get you.

Noelani: Then don't bother trying.

Alexis: Why are you so anti-social? Why is it so hard for you to let other people be there and help...

Noelani: Like Alex was there for Kai and Aina in Japan. That the type of help you're talking about? Look, they may be able to look past it and move on, but whatever deal Alex made with them is between them...it has NOTHING to do with me?

Alexis: You really don't get it. This isn't about making deals. This isn't about forming little groups or anything like that. It's about friends and family. It's about watching each other's backs no matter what. It's about realizing that we can't survive in this world if you don't have someone looking out for you.

Noelani: My warriors don't need anyone...

Alexis: EVERYONE needs someone Nole. It may have taken Alex and I a while to learn that, but it's the fucking truth. You can keep sending Kai and Aina out there every week by themselves and as great as they are and they are one of the greats, it won't matter if Eric and Bryce continue to use the Kings to play the numbers game. It won't matter what Kai and Aina are capable of if LD and Tytan use their connections to bring Fulton, Moose, and Stank into the picture. Hell, if push comes to shove even the Texans and D&D have their allies to watch their backs. Just, look...Alex has spent a lot of time working to make up for what happened in Japan. Some people will never forgive him, but I want to think Kai and Aina are at least on the road, but if you stand in their way, they'll follow you because you're family.

Noelani: You really think the past can be forgiven and forgotten.

Alexis: Not always and not by everyone, but I know you're willing to look beyond the past as much as anyone. Unless you haven't been hanging out with...

Noelani: Don't...wait, how do you know?

Alexis: Let me tell you a little story while we wait for someone to come find us...

*Fade*

[BookerShark]

Firewoman and Lucky pull up at the arena where all hell continues to break loose. She heads to what I think I've figured out after getting caught up as the epicender, the Destroyitarium.

L: You can NOT go in there.

FW: I brought back up!

Eliot Spencer rides up on a motorcycle.

ES: Hey.

FW: Hey.

L: That's it?

FW: All I'll need.

She and Eliot walk into the Destroyitarium which is living up to its name. Eliot takes a look around and goes to do what he does best.

FW: No hurting the wrestlers Eliot!

ES: Got it!

Eliot heads for the nearest Blackwater goon, allowing DH to get free. DH goes to help OBJ, while Eliot renders the Blackwater goon, unconscious. He drops his gun as DH and OBJ are able to double power slam their goon, but he's quickly replaced by another. DDT takes two of them in his hands and smashes their skulls together but then another jumps him. Lucky comes in with Folz, Evans, and Larson who start to kick ass but not take names, because who cares what these guys names are. Firewoman stands in the doorway with her long black leather jacket on, thinking and observing. She finally calmly walks to the center of the chaos, with no fear, looking more or less at home. She looks around, doing a complete 360, slowly. She raises the gun and fires into the air three times.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

The sound stuns everyone and they all stop...for a minute.

FW: Okay....I'm going to give you Blackwater goons about three seconds to clear out of here. This is MY show, and these are MY employees you are trying to damage. So unless you want to deal with me...

Some of the Blackwater goons don't know what to say. The leader does however.

BWG#1: Yeah? What if we don't?

FW: One....

No one makes a move. Fire aims the gun at their leader.

FW: Two....

Some of the goons shift uncomfortably, as their leader stares her down. She doesn't move.

FW: Three....

Some of the goons look like they want to leave, however the leader makes them stay with a signal. The wrestlers, plus Eliot look around then to Firewoman who smiles.

FW: Well, okay, boys...have it your way. OOWFers....there will be no suspensions for whatever happens here, you have my word. In fact...there may be bonuses. They're all yours.

Firewoman puts the gun under her coat, presumably in her waistband and turns and walks out. The camera follows her (as does Lucky) as the door slams shut, only partially blocking the sounds of renewed carnage from within.

[BookerShark]

*Fade in to the Parking Garage of Excessive Face Violence, where we find El Lobo Sangriento, DH Magnusson, and J-P Sparxx still fighting several Blackwater guards…

ELS: Looks like I owe you a new window, eh?

J-PS Shit, man, don’t worry about that. Just kick some ass!

*Lobo takes Sparxx’s advice and tosses another guard through the car window – hard enough that he flies through the window on the other side of the car. As he admires his handiwork, another guard lines Lobo up with his rifle. Lobo’s head is in the guard’s crosshairs. The guard’s finger slowly squeezes the trigger, and BAM~! logging chain to the side of the guard’s head as Magnusson makes the save. Lobo looks over, his jaw drops, and he tosses Magnusson a salute in thanks. Magnusson merely nods and moves on to the next guard.

*Things appear to be slowing down at this point, though, as the only guard left standing is now surrounded by Lobo, Magnusson, and Sparxx…

Guard: Please…don’t hurt me!

ELS: Why shouldn’t we hurt you? You and your friends tried to kill us. In the literal sense. Seriously. What the fuck?

Guard: Orders! Just following orders!

ELS: And what did Eco offer you? What could he possibly have given you that was worth taking innocent lives over?

Guard: Well…

ELS: Well?

Guard: You’re gonna laugh at me.

ELS: I don’t think you understand the situation very well. Laughter seems unlikely.

Guard: Oh. Uh, well…he offered me money. Lots and lots of money.

ELS: And that’s all it took? You sicken me you—

Guard: Wait – money and…and…

ELS: And what? Look. There’s no way you walk out of here. You get carried out when an EMS finds your unconscious, BADLY beaten body. You can tell us why you tired to kill us and we’ll beat you down quickly, or you can not tell us, and we’ll keep you conscious until you do. Your choice, chief.

Guard: Pizza rolls! I did it for pizza rolls! He said I could have all of them!

*At this, Lobo and Sparxx start to slowly back away. The guard looks somewhat relieved, but he hasn’t seen Magnusson yet. He glances over at the only one of the three who isn’t backing away, and a look of terror forms on his face. Magnusson is advancing and wrapping the chain around his fist…

Guard: You…you can’t! You can’t let him! You’re a face! You’re all faces!

*Lobo silently points up to a sign that says “Parking Garage of Excessive Face Violence” as he and Sparxx turn their backs and leave the garage, heading back out toward the main fray, and leaving the guard in Magnusson’s clutches as we *FADE*

[BookerShark]

(Some time later after the fight between Regicide and The Hawaiians. LD and Tytan are looking down from the rooftop of some building watching the chaos that has spread down below.)

Tytan: He's has really done it this time.

LD: He has, the blood has spilt and it looks like war is inevitable.

Tytan: Wait till Moose gets caught up on all of this.

(Stank is seen joining the others. He is carrying a cooler wich is obviously loaded with drinks. He tosses beers to the others.)

Stank: He knows, he's Moose somehow he knows exactly what the hell is going on.

LD: He's right. So are we keeping with the plan?

Stank: What? Let them kill each other and then we pick up the remains and keep it for ourselves.

Tytan: I'm in. I have been on the wrong side of Eco's schemes for to long. It might be nice to have the bloodshed belong to someone else.

LD: Unless it's the damn Hawaiians.

Tytan: Unless it's them. (The two toast the beers and drink.)

Stank: So, how long do you think it was last before the cops come?

(Sirens are heard in the distance.)

LD: Not to much longer.

Tytan: Now there isn't a Union so how can they strike?

LD: It's Davin he's going to find a loop hole anyway. Besides you know the deal Unions have lost any bargaining power anyway.

Stank: Damn stupid government officials.

Tytan: Amen to that.

(They all toast and drink. As a small explosion is heard and Selena's Music is suddenly stopped. Everyone looks and notices the fire that has now started.)

LD: Shouldn't they be playing "Burning Down the house" now?

Tytan: It could easily go that way.

Stank: This is the OOWF and crazier things have happened.

(AS is on cue, the rooftop door slams and Stan Fulton joins them.)

SF: Got room for one more.

(Stank tosses him a beer.)

Tytan: If the fire gets bigger we may decide to start roasting marshmallows.

LD: Here we go again.

(FADE)

[BookerShark]

Stan looks to Regicide and smiles.

Stan: Might as well have some fun with this.

With that Fulton walks off heading down towards the chaos below.

The Scene cuts back to the Destroyatorium where Sparxx and El Lobo have joined D&D and BKK in the ever escalating violence. Bodies are flying everywhere and we can see most of the place is ruined and bullet holes have riddles several parts of the wall. So far no one else has been seriously injured, but it looks like that may change. Two Blackwater snipers have set up shop outside of the Destroyatorium windows and are aiming high powered rifles at the melee within.

As they aim their shots, the end of an axe handle appears between them. The two guards look at it, and it moves with surprising quickness slamming one then the other, putting them down. The camera pulls back and we see the Crusher Stan Fulton standing with axe handle in one hand, and his IC title around his waste. DH sees what Stan has done and locks eyes.

Stan: I don't care much for most of you, but I'm not giving this belt up without a fight.

DH smiles and nods in understanding. It is something only the true fighters understand. Stan and DH focus on clearing a path at the demolished front of the bar allowing the various people inside to spill out. Sparxx, Lobo and Jack seem to be pushing one group back towards the parking garage, as BKK takes another group in the opposite direction. Stan and DH fight the remainder down the hall in front of them. This leaves Danny alone in the Destroyatorium with the man who shot Victor to set this in motion. No emotion other than anger remains in Danny's eyes. He grabs the Blackwater guard around the throat and slowly begins to choke the life out of him.

[BookerShark]

Firewoman is walking down the hall. She's redrawn the gun she took from the Blackwater guy. Someone comes up behind her and she spins, gun to the person's face. It's Eliot.

ES: Hold up! You need to get back to the Dest...whatever that place was.

Fire doesn't question she simply nods, and makes her way quickly back to the Destroyitarium. She slowly enters and sees DDT choking a Blackwater goon. She trains the gun on them as she approaches.

FW: Hey Danny. Whatcha doin?

DDT: .... *squeeze*

FW: Ah, that's the one that shot Victor, eh?

DDT: .... *squeeze*

FW: You know...Lucky called the hospital....Vic's going to be fine. So you've scared the bejeezus out of this guy, how 'bout we let him go.

DDT: .... *squeeze*

FW: Hey....

Fire approaches him very slowly and gently...shall we say...maternally?

FW: Look, big guy.... I get it....oh lordy do I get it.....but this isn't you....you're better than this.

DDT: ....

FW: Look....*she lowers the gun and puts a hand gently on his shoulder.* I'm not going to insult your intelligence by telling you you don't want to do this. Because I know you do. But you can't give in to it, Danny. You're better than this. You're better than me.

DDT: ....

But he blinks.

FW: No, no...you didn't know me before....not really.....you finish this, and it changes you forever, and you can't ever take it back. Now, some of us are okay with that, and we go on. But you never really know which one you are. Can you just move on after it? Or will you carry it like an anchor around your neck? No one knows until they do it, and then once they have...it's too late.

DDT: .....

He releases his hold a bit.

FW: See, it's not too late. I've been where you are, right now...and I'm telling you...it's one question you can live with not knowing the answer to....

DDT: ....

He lets go of the Blackwater goon who falls to the ground. He looks at Fire sadly.

FW: Good....good.....you did the right thing......Besides, Victor would kill you if you turned into me.

DDT: ......

FW: That's sweet.....go on, get out of here. There's a limo outside, if you want, it'll take you to the hospital.

DDT nods and heads out. Fire starts to follow him, then turns back and walks up to the Blackwater goon. She puts her boot on his shoulder, pinning him to the ground, and trains her gun on him, then looks into the camera.

FW: Eco....it's so easy to pull your strings. I had a wonderful conversation with your sister. Just wonderful. She's so innocent....so trusting.

Fire smiles.

FW: Don't lose focus of what's important Eco. Family. Have you forgotten where she is? Do you even know?

The Blackwater goon attempts to get up, and Fire remembers he's there. She looks down at him.

FW: The man that just left here has too much honor in him. I couldn't let him do this. I have no such restrictions...it's been too long.

She chambers a round and aims. And squeezes the trigger.

BANG!

BWG: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIGH.

The camera looks down and reveals Fire has shot him in right hand. He grabs it in pain. Fire smiles and walks out the door again.

[BookerShark]

Eric O'Mac: Ecosystem, leader of lost souls...

*We see and hear Eric O'Mac, who is standing outside of Ecosystem's office. Eric says those words as Eric and Bryce Larson quietly walk into the office, where Junichiro Muyo looks like a mix of a mad scientist and Chris Benoit.*

Ecosystem: The FUCK do you two want?

Eric: Calm down, Juni. I came to talk to you, man to man.

Ecosystem: Don't you think I know you sent your two goons to take me out?

Eric: What my allies did are not of my control. I am not my brothers keeper. I can only speak for my actions.

Ecosystem: I'm trying to run a company, damn you. Get to your point.

Eric: Here is what I am going to tell you - the match you've put me in this week is unacceptable. Bryce Larson and I are tag team champions...you will not run one of us out of this company.

Ecosystem: You see, that's the difference between you and me, Eric. I run the wrestling company...you just wrestle.

Eric: I understand that, but you need to see where the wrestlers...

Ecosystem: No, damnit! The match stays on!

Eric: Then you leave me no choice.

*Eric unhooks his tag team championship and starts to lay it on the table.*

Eric: For weeks, fans of the OOWF have heard me talk about being The White Knight. The one who is above it all. The one who is not going to get involved in the war. But now, you've drawn me in it. You've drawn Bryce in it. You've drawn everyone in it. And despite your best efforts...I am NOT going to retaliate using violence.

We are the tag team champions, Junichiro. Now you can strip us of the titles. You can promote a match with us facing each other and the loser is fired. You can do whatever you want. But know this: we will not be participating in that match this Wednesday. And if you want to claim that we are not championship worthy? You want to strip us of our titles? The titles that we plan on making history with?

Then you will have to take them from us.

*Eric snatches his tag team championship back.*

Eric: I am the White Knight, Junichiro. Continue down this path, and it is I who will have the last laugh.

*Eric and Bryce leave Eco's office. Fade out.*

[BookerShark]

A'isha al-Takriti is leading Ketsueki Seishin through the chaotic hallways witha grin on her face. She's loving this. As they get nearer to Ecosystem's office, a Blackwater security guard turns the corner and grabs her by the arm.

Aa-T: Let me go!

BSG: Miss, no one is allowed near Mr. Ecosystem's office without proper clearance.

Aa-T: Let. Me. Go.

BSG: Not without proper clearance. Come with me.

The guard begins to pull on A'isha's arm. Ket is about to step in, when A'isha holds up her index finger to him.

Aa-T: Alright! Alright, I understand. Hang on, let me show you my clearance.

The guard let's go of A'isha's arm as she reaches into her jean pocket. She pulls out her butterfly knife, flips it open, and stabs the guard in the thigh. The guard yells, causing other guards to come running. A'isha starts pointing at the guards in order as if directing traffic. Ket nods and steps in front of her.

Ket clotheslines the first guard. The second guard charges him. Ket catches him, lifts himinto the air and drops him face first on the concrete. A third guard charges Ket, and gets kicked in the stomach. Ket then places him in position for a pile driver.

Ket pile drives the guard hard on the concrete floor. As he does, a fourth guard comes running in. A'isha does acartwheel, blackflips, and drives her knees into the face of the approaching guard. She then stands over the guard as Ket comes up behind her.

Aa-T: Looks like we're involved now.

Ket nods.

Aa-T: They couldn't keep their hands to themselves.

Ket shakes his head. A'isha flips open her knife again with a wicked grin.

Aa-T: This could be fun.

Ket nods as they continue down the hallway.

[BookerShark]

Across the street from the Mayhem, JW Westgaard is sitting on a cooler on the street corner.

He pulls out a can of Red Bull, then a Bottle of Rodnik Vodka, then a keg cup.

As he is mixing himself a cocktail, he is approached by a Blackwater Security member.....

BS: JW Westgaard?

JWW: Yessir......

BS: Come with me please, Mr. Ecosystem wants to have a word with you....

JWW: Can i finish My cocktail?

BS: No....we must go now.

JWW: Tell ya what, how about you let me finish my drink, and that will delay you going back into that war zone and possibly getting stabbed, shot or mauled by Jack of the Hinterland?

BS: No, we must go now....

JWW: I've got plenty to share....

BS: Fuck, whatever....its been a shitty day. I could use a drink.

Blackwater Guy sits on the curb, JW mixes him a drink....

JWW: You know, i helped destroy a parking garage one time, but this shit is rediculous!

BS: yeah, i don't get paid enough for this shit. make yourself another drink....Eco's busy, he can wait.


~FADE~

[BookerShark]

~~~ The Brawl continues at the OOWF Arena. The Blackwater Security Guards are seen engaged in hand to hand combat with nearly every member of the roster throughout the building. In catering, the melee has not quite made it through the doors yet. Comrade Sharkoff, Steve the Lost Viking & The Midnight Frog are sitting at a table, enjoying some pizza rolls.

Steve: Greensleeves! These be mighty fine rolls today!

TMF: OOooh Yeah Daddio! The Frog is tellin' ya. Ive had pizza rolls with kings and trolls before. The cat who whipped these babays out is one righteous dude. Have Mercy!

Simple Americans. You call this food! In the Soviet Union, This food would not be fit to feed our dogs! Everyone has the best food all day long!

~~~ Suddenly, the doors burst open, and DH Magnusson, Matt Folz, & Zane Myers stumble through, each trading blows with a Blackwater Security Guard. One guard grabs a chair and blasts Folz over the head. He goes to swing for another shot, and The Midnight Frog Dives in and takes him out with the SUPERFLYCATCHER SPLASH! A second guard turns to help his co-worker, but Zane lays him out with a Mafia Kick. The Third guard hits Zane from behind, only to be taken down with a SPEAR from Steve the Lost Viking! Sharkoff is up and he and DH exchange glances, and simultaneously wrap their chains around their arms and the doors swing open again, and 4 new Blackwater Security guards rush in the room. CHAIN-ASSISTED SICKLE from Sharkoff to the first guard to reach him. DH drops a CHAIN-ASSISTED ELBOW! Folz grabs a serving fork from the catering table and JAMS IT IN THE EYE of one of the guards! Zane is up again and backdrops a charging guard into the Make Your Own Sundae Bar! He screams as the hot fudge and caramel burn his face and eyes.
DH swings his chain and catches another guard off...guard and he stumbles into the catering table, spilling the contents everywhere. We see in slow motion the platter of pizza rolls shoot up in the air... and the Joint scream of NOOOOOOOOOO from everyone as they hit the floor and scatter. DEAD SILENCE ensues, and Steve, Sharkoff, Frog, Folz & Zane stop to stare at DH. Mags' face is growing red and you can almost see the cartoon-like steam bellow from his ears. DH's Voice rings out menacingly ~~~

DH:NOW SOMEONE'S GOING TO PAY!

~~~ And the Blackwater guards start to scramble for the door. Steve catches one and pounds on him with the pizza roll platter....... Sharkoff gets one on the floor and begins to stomp on his with the LOADED PROSTHETIC BOOT!........ Zane has a guard in the Torture Rack and has him bent nearly in half......... Folz drags one down from behind and has a REAL STF locked in and is trying to pull the guards' head off his neck............ The Midnight Frog is just pummeling another guard with Bionic Elbows............. and DH has the guard who knocked over the catering table by the neck with his chain and just rams his head into the floor over and over and over and over as we fade...... ~~~