Sale Update

[Marcus Welsh]

~Back to the OCW Arena press room. Same faces as yesterday. Screen drops from the ceiling to reveal Marcus Welsh~

Marcus Welsh: What’s up OCW family. Just a quick update on the sale. Since making the announcement I’ve received a lot of interest. Right now I’m currently negotiating with a couple of big-name wrestlers looking to transition into the ‘fedhead’ capacity as well as a few corporations eager to helm the OCW brand.

~Uncertainty permeates within the OCW press room~

Marcus Welsh: Don’t worry. I’m not liquidating or looking to send this thing to someone who will destroy it. I will make sure the right hands take control of this project and push it forward into a new, great era of OCW.

~That helps, kinda~

Marcus Welsh: Also, Lord Allton and Mike Zybala if you guys want to make an offer you’re more than welcome to submit one.

~The employees look around to see if Allton or Zybala are present. They are not~

Marcus Welsh: As for now, I’ve got to put all my focus into TRIAD Night 9. Once we get through Wednesday I should have a pretty major update in regards to the sale. Take care, friends.

~Welsh cuts out. The OCW employees are left shrouded in uncertainty~

[zybala]

: the camera cuts to outside of the building where the press conference is taking place. Security is seen trying hold Zybala and Allton back from entering the building. :

[Lord Allton]

Allton: HOLD IT.  HOLD IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! There really is no need to be so crass nameless security guards! 

One security guard grabs hold of Allton's shirt and Allton raises an eyebrow.

Allton: My dear fellow, may I suggest you take your hands off of me.  Now.

The guard lets go and Allton straightens his collar.

Allton: All we want, Mr. Welsh is to talk.  Like civilized adults.

[Bob Grenier]

Bob Grenier sits in his country home, Pondering his next move as he smokes copius amounts of marijuana. Upon reading the news of the potential sale of OCW, He logs into his online banking and checks his account balance. He has the capital to make a deal. Upon thinking about it, He decides against making an offer and closes the app. He rolls another joint and thinks about how nice it would be to return and kick someone's head in.

Perhaps one day...

[Jock Reasoning]

Jock Reasoning shows up outside the building.

Jock Reasoning:  Gentlemen!  There's no need to be so rough with Lord Allton and Zybala.  They are OCW originals.

Security unhands the Equality and Outsiders show runners.

Jock Reasoning:  Lord Allton.  Zybala.  Mr Welsh has advised me to tell you both he will be in touch after Wednesday.  And, for you two not to worry, one way or another OCW will Survive.

[Lord Allton]

Feb 18, 2024 14:17:55 GMT -5 Jock Reasoning said:

Jock Reasoning shows up outside the building.

Jock Reasoning:  Gentlemen!  There's no need to be so rough with Lord Allton and Zybala.  They are OCW originals.

Security unhands the Equality and Outsiders show runners.

Jock Reasoning:  Lord Allton.  Zybala.  Mr Welsh has advised me to tell you both he will be in touch after Wednesday.  And, for you two not to worry, one way or another OCW will Survive.

Allton looks at Zybala.

Allton: Are you happy with that?

Allton puts on his brass knucks

[zybala]

: Zybala looks at Allton, then at Jock, then at the security, then back at Allton, then the knuckles, then back to Jock. :

Zybala: Tell Marcus he has until Wednesday and no longer. He wouldn't want to be back on my bad side

[Lord Allton]

Allton: Good day, gentlemen.

Allton slides his brass knucks off his hand and carries them on his lap.  Allton and Zybala then wander away.  On the way, Allton whispers to Zybala.

Allton: Pity.  I was going to have words with that security guard.  He's ruined my collar! Look at this, Mike!

[zybala]

: Zybala looks at the collar and shakes his head. :

Zybala: Fucking gorillas. Where are the security we hired that talked first and used force when words failed. Marcus comes back... some how... and it's like we lose all the power we had. We kept this place going! That's technically our building, damn it!

[Lord Allton]

Allton stops in his tracks with a devilish grin.

Allton: Yes.  Yes, it is our building isn't it.......?

[zybala]

Zybala: Last time I checked.

[zybala]

Zybala: I think we should go back and trespass some fools.

[Lord Allton]

Allton puts a hand on Zybala's shoulder with another devilish grin.

Allton: My friend.  I am so glad you said that.  Follow me.

Allton leads Zybala around back of the building.  Allton then looks on the wall, tapping it.

Allton: C'mon.  C'mon! Ah! There it is.

Out of nowhere a keypad appears on the wall.  Allton taps in a number and suddenly an elevator appears in front of them. Zybala stands in awe.

Allton: After you.

The two head into the elevator and Allton presses a button.  It says *Allton's office*.

Zybala: I had no idea about this! What is this?

Allton: I had a special secret network of elevators and things installed underneath before Miss Strader once again took over. Makes getting around so much easier.  One even leads to Allton House.  This leads to my office.  You have your secret labs mate, I have my secrets too.

[zybala]

Zybala: You devious son of a gun. This is genius!

[Lord Allton]

As the elevator buzzes its way up to Allton's office, he smirks and folds his arms.

Allton: Yup! I'll give you the location of every door later.  For now......

The elevator dings and the door opens into the office.  The two step out and Allton presses the keypad on the wall nearby and both elevator door and keypad camouflage themselves into the wall, completely hidden.

Allton: Let's fight.....