Post by WHIP on Jan 27, 2011 6:00:00 GMT -5
After a commercial hyping the upcoming Overdrive , you are treated to a view of the OCW bar, located just across the street from the OCW arena. The inside camera pans from the front door to the right, revealing a bar full of people. The camera stops at one man sitting alone at the bar. The camera zooms in to reveal back of Teabag…a half-empty mug of beer in his left hand. The sounds of a nearby pool game & various voices fill the air.
Teabag: “ Another round for me & my boys!”
Barkeep: “Your boys? Its just you Bagger…how many beers you had?”
Teabag: “Thanks for reminding me! I don’t count & don’t care, so keep ‘em coming.”
A nearby conversation comes into focus. Various voices are heard;
“I told you those guys are jokes! They should have never came back. What a waste of time to re-open the OCW”
Teabag turns his head to the right, zeroing in on the voices behind him.
“ I bet they couldn’t even win a game of darts, much less a match in the ring. I say things will suck even worse this year than 2010! “
Teabag grips his beer a little tighter as some anger begins to swell inside.
“Worst $25 I ever spent! Adrenalin was a total waste of time! I will never go to another event as long as I live. I wish the OCW had just stayed dead & buried...where it belongs!”
Teabag can stand no more & gets up from the bar. The bartender has seen this one before.
Barkeep: “Just let it go James. This is not the ring.”
Teabag:” Let it go?!?! That’s the company I’ve bled for. That’s the place I call home & I’ll be damned if someone’s gonna trash the name of the OCW with me around!”
Teabag turns to face the voices. They are four huge men playing a game of pool. All of them are drinking & smoking. The thick haze of smoke surrounds the table. Teabag walks up to the table & empties his beer all over the green velvet, stopping the game immediately.
Guy 1: “Just what the hell are you doing?!?”
Teabag:” Setting you straight! You want to talk trash about the OCW, go somewhere else. Don’t do it in my presence!”
Guy 2: “That’s Teabag…what’s your problem man? You’re just mad that you got beat twice at Adrenalin?”
Guy 3: “Yea mind you own business & stay out of ours!”
Teabag:” I’m only gonna say this once…Shut up now before I SHUT YOU UP!”
Guy 1: “Or what?!?!”
Three of the men now approach Bagger from the right & left. Bags takes a step back to give more room. The three men close in, the fourth stands in the shadows on the far end of the table holding a pool stick. Suddenly it hits the fan as a fist clocks Teabag square in the jaw! Teabag throws a hard right side kick, landing in the gut of one guy. Sending Guy 1 flying backwards into another pool table. Teabag connects with a right uppercut to the jaw of Guy 2, laying that joker flat on his back. But numbers always trump skill & Guy 3 kicks Bagger right in the Teaballs, dropping The stunned Megastar to his knees. Guy 1 & 3 each secure a Mega-Arm & hold Bagger down. Guy 4, who has stood back the whole time, now seizes this opportunity & breaks off his pool stick into a jagged spear. He leaps over the pool table, holding it firmly with both hands & aims the sharp end downwards towards Baggers heart! The end is only inches away until…
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A vertebrae-shattering Super Kick from out of the blue connects to the neck of Guy 4! This sends him cartwheeling across the table where he lands face-first in the jukebox. It jolts to life & starts playing “New Divide” by Linkin Park. Teabag looks up to see a Red & Black whirlwind as Guy 3 finds his head planted in the concrete floor courtesy of a tornado DDT, knocking him out cold. Teabag pulls Guy 3, who is still firmly holding his right arm, sharply to the left where he connects with a brutal left lariat! Teabag makes it to his feet to see that his mystery ally has just monkey-flipped Guy 2 high into the air. The Mystery Man yells “CATCH!” Teabag sets his feet & launches skyward…connecting with a vicious mid-air spear! The impact sends Guy 2 higher into the OCW bar rafters. As he starts his descent to earth he is greeted by a coma-inducing super kick from the mystery savior! Its goodbye to consciousness as he gets knocked out cold. Teabag spins around to discover who just saved his can. A silhouetted figure stands tall as sparks erupt from the jukebox. The figure emerges from the shadow, dressed all in Black & Red. Teabag shakes his hand.
Teabag:” You really saved my tail! I owe ya.”
Mystery Man: “I couldn’t let that happen to a fellow OCW Elite Legend. Now lets get out of here, this place blows!”
Both men turn to head out as the smoke starts to clear. Another camera is waiting outside as both Legends emerge. The door opens to reveal “The Bandit” Eric Wilson with Teabag right behind!!!
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Teabag: “ Another round for me & my boys!”
Barkeep: “Your boys? Its just you Bagger…how many beers you had?”
Teabag: “Thanks for reminding me! I don’t count & don’t care, so keep ‘em coming.”
A nearby conversation comes into focus. Various voices are heard;
“I told you those guys are jokes! They should have never came back. What a waste of time to re-open the OCW”
Teabag turns his head to the right, zeroing in on the voices behind him.
“ I bet they couldn’t even win a game of darts, much less a match in the ring. I say things will suck even worse this year than 2010! “
Teabag grips his beer a little tighter as some anger begins to swell inside.
“Worst $25 I ever spent! Adrenalin was a total waste of time! I will never go to another event as long as I live. I wish the OCW had just stayed dead & buried...where it belongs!”
Teabag can stand no more & gets up from the bar. The bartender has seen this one before.
Barkeep: “Just let it go James. This is not the ring.”
Teabag:” Let it go?!?! That’s the company I’ve bled for. That’s the place I call home & I’ll be damned if someone’s gonna trash the name of the OCW with me around!”
Teabag turns to face the voices. They are four huge men playing a game of pool. All of them are drinking & smoking. The thick haze of smoke surrounds the table. Teabag walks up to the table & empties his beer all over the green velvet, stopping the game immediately.
Guy 1: “Just what the hell are you doing?!?”
Teabag:” Setting you straight! You want to talk trash about the OCW, go somewhere else. Don’t do it in my presence!”
Guy 2: “That’s Teabag…what’s your problem man? You’re just mad that you got beat twice at Adrenalin?”
Guy 3: “Yea mind you own business & stay out of ours!”
Teabag:” I’m only gonna say this once…Shut up now before I SHUT YOU UP!”
Guy 1: “Or what?!?!”
Three of the men now approach Bagger from the right & left. Bags takes a step back to give more room. The three men close in, the fourth stands in the shadows on the far end of the table holding a pool stick. Suddenly it hits the fan as a fist clocks Teabag square in the jaw! Teabag throws a hard right side kick, landing in the gut of one guy. Sending Guy 1 flying backwards into another pool table. Teabag connects with a right uppercut to the jaw of Guy 2, laying that joker flat on his back. But numbers always trump skill & Guy 3 kicks Bagger right in the Teaballs, dropping The stunned Megastar to his knees. Guy 1 & 3 each secure a Mega-Arm & hold Bagger down. Guy 4, who has stood back the whole time, now seizes this opportunity & breaks off his pool stick into a jagged spear. He leaps over the pool table, holding it firmly with both hands & aims the sharp end downwards towards Baggers heart! The end is only inches away until…
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
A vertebrae-shattering Super Kick from out of the blue connects to the neck of Guy 4! This sends him cartwheeling across the table where he lands face-first in the jukebox. It jolts to life & starts playing “New Divide” by Linkin Park. Teabag looks up to see a Red & Black whirlwind as Guy 3 finds his head planted in the concrete floor courtesy of a tornado DDT, knocking him out cold. Teabag pulls Guy 3, who is still firmly holding his right arm, sharply to the left where he connects with a brutal left lariat! Teabag makes it to his feet to see that his mystery ally has just monkey-flipped Guy 2 high into the air. The Mystery Man yells “CATCH!” Teabag sets his feet & launches skyward…connecting with a vicious mid-air spear! The impact sends Guy 2 higher into the OCW bar rafters. As he starts his descent to earth he is greeted by a coma-inducing super kick from the mystery savior! Its goodbye to consciousness as he gets knocked out cold. Teabag spins around to discover who just saved his can. A silhouetted figure stands tall as sparks erupt from the jukebox. The figure emerges from the shadow, dressed all in Black & Red. Teabag shakes his hand.
Teabag:” You really saved my tail! I owe ya.”
Mystery Man: “I couldn’t let that happen to a fellow OCW Elite Legend. Now lets get out of here, this place blows!”
Both men turn to head out as the smoke starts to clear. Another camera is waiting outside as both Legends emerge. The door opens to reveal “The Bandit” Eric Wilson with Teabag right behind!!!
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