Post by MattyAC on Oct 11, 2017 7:26:42 GMT -5
We are live at a house show, an event used to advertise Global Desecration that's coming soon. As a couple of local talent wrestle to see who can paint the ring with each other's blood the most, we find ourselves backstage at the entrance of the cafeteria, where we see one large round plumb of a man walking out, his brown pinstripe suit stained with the smell of chocolate jam doughnuts. Speaking of doughnuts, Hugh Jass has a handful of them, as he normally does when one takes a trip to the cafeteria.
Walking around the area with a doughnut in his mouth, a vibration goes off in Jass's jacket pocket. He stops to reach in for his phone, which pops up a notification of a video that has been messaged to him. Intrigued that someone actually wants his attention for once, he goes to play the video. It starts with silence on a black background. Suddenly, a muffled distorted voice appears over the video.
Mysterious Voice: Good evening, people of interest. I'm sure you are all wondering why you have been sent this video, all mysterious and full of questions. We aim to address these questions, and a very... prolonging one that has been on the lips of OCW fans and fellow wrestlers alike. One that will be answered with an Ace.
For years, we played on the side of Angels, playing the good guy, giving the crowds what their money paid for, giving them a show. And along the way, we picked up accolades and titles to show that our hard work and dedication was for something.... but where was our recognition from our fellow peers and the top brass? Where was our hard-earned respect? We got nothing but sneers at being at the bottom of the rankings, even though we would win championships, we were always seen as the gum beneath people's shoes.
The only time, the ONLY time we ever had respect was from the most unlikely of individuals that we despised with a passion many years ago. Back then, they were known as JC and Mikey Malicious. Two men who we would wrestle pretty much non-stop for a whole year, men who we would get to know very well, more than anyone else in the locker room, men that we would have mutual respect for, for taking us to our absolute limits every time we would step into the ring with them, trading punches, chair shots, dick kicks, cunt kicks and tag team titles. We would come to find out they are two hard ass sons of bitches that we had the pleasure of sharing the ring with, right up to the closure in 2011. And that was when we decided that the side of Angels was covered in rotting corpses and lies.
This is why a plan was set in motion, on the night the news of OCW was reopening its doors once more. A plan that would see the one known as Zero arise from the ashes and write his name in the history books as a Triple Crown champion, a night that saw the mountain man, Leviathan attacked from behind, allowing the Ace of Spades to obtain his first ever OCW World Championship.
A plan that would keep everyone guessing as to where our allegiances laid, a party on the night before the biggest OCW event of the year, a moment to confuse everyone's minds, while yet focusing ours and allowing us to collect our second World and Women's titles and continue to forge a path to greatness for us.
A plan that will see us change from the saints of OCW that you all know and love to the truth and righteous justice hunters you will all bare witness to at Global Desecration, an event where we show you our true selves.
A plan that was forged in the darkness of the NIGHT.
Just as the voice finishes talking, a graphic appears upon Jass's screen.
Hugh: Oh my god...... I need to get this onto the site asap, this is the biggest news story going since OCW opened back up, and I get to be the one to break it!
Walking around the area with a doughnut in his mouth, a vibration goes off in Jass's jacket pocket. He stops to reach in for his phone, which pops up a notification of a video that has been messaged to him. Intrigued that someone actually wants his attention for once, he goes to play the video. It starts with silence on a black background. Suddenly, a muffled distorted voice appears over the video.
Mysterious Voice: Good evening, people of interest. I'm sure you are all wondering why you have been sent this video, all mysterious and full of questions. We aim to address these questions, and a very... prolonging one that has been on the lips of OCW fans and fellow wrestlers alike. One that will be answered with an Ace.
For years, we played on the side of Angels, playing the good guy, giving the crowds what their money paid for, giving them a show. And along the way, we picked up accolades and titles to show that our hard work and dedication was for something.... but where was our recognition from our fellow peers and the top brass? Where was our hard-earned respect? We got nothing but sneers at being at the bottom of the rankings, even though we would win championships, we were always seen as the gum beneath people's shoes.
The only time, the ONLY time we ever had respect was from the most unlikely of individuals that we despised with a passion many years ago. Back then, they were known as JC and Mikey Malicious. Two men who we would wrestle pretty much non-stop for a whole year, men who we would get to know very well, more than anyone else in the locker room, men that we would have mutual respect for, for taking us to our absolute limits every time we would step into the ring with them, trading punches, chair shots, dick kicks, cunt kicks and tag team titles. We would come to find out they are two hard ass sons of bitches that we had the pleasure of sharing the ring with, right up to the closure in 2011. And that was when we decided that the side of Angels was covered in rotting corpses and lies.
This is why a plan was set in motion, on the night the news of OCW was reopening its doors once more. A plan that would see the one known as Zero arise from the ashes and write his name in the history books as a Triple Crown champion, a night that saw the mountain man, Leviathan attacked from behind, allowing the Ace of Spades to obtain his first ever OCW World Championship.
A plan that would keep everyone guessing as to where our allegiances laid, a party on the night before the biggest OCW event of the year, a moment to confuse everyone's minds, while yet focusing ours and allowing us to collect our second World and Women's titles and continue to forge a path to greatness for us.
A plan that will see us change from the saints of OCW that you all know and love to the truth and righteous justice hunters you will all bare witness to at Global Desecration, an event where we show you our true selves.
A plan that was forged in the darkness of the NIGHT.
Just as the voice finishes talking, a graphic appears upon Jass's screen.
Hugh: Oh my god...... I need to get this onto the site asap, this is the biggest news story going since OCW opened back up, and I get to be the one to break it!