The scene opens deep in the
heart of the Australian Outback, apart from one little
shack that is standing in the middle of the shot all that
can be seen is desert and some small patches of scrub
forest. After looking at this desolate scene for a few
seconds the viewers can suddenly notice a lone horseman
appear into the scene, he is wearing the standard
Australian Bushman gear, a bushman hat, a blue shirt with
a crocodile skin jacket over the top and black trousers.
With the clothes he has on he definitely looks like a
bushman and if wasnt for the fact that this man is
clearly 300 pounds of solid muscle, has a goatee beard
and is in his mid twenties he could even pass for Mick
Crocodile Dundee, but given the
characteristics that he does posses it is obvious to all
that this man isnt Paul Hogans most famous
creation it is in fact Sabre. Sabre rides his horse
towards the shack, and upon reaching it he gets off it,
he then ties the horse to a rail so that it cant
run off before going into the shack. As he goes in the
camera changes to one based inside the shack. Inside the
shack we can see Magenta sitting down watching a small
portable black and white television, but as soon as Sabre
enters the shack she turns around to talk to him. As she
turns around we can see that she still has some bruises
from the vicious attack that was perpetrated on her by
Joe Jackson.
Magenta: Sabre can you just
remind me what the hell are we doing out here in the
middle of nowhere.
Sabre: Hey its not my
fault its Paul Middles, hes the one
that told me he was arranging a trip for every OCW
employee who wanted it, and he also told me that the trip
was to see the real Australia. Well naturally I signed us
up because you cant beat a free holiday.
Magenta: This isnt my
idea of a good time though.
Sabre: Nor is it mine, and
this is definitely not what I expected when Middle told
me that we were going to see the real Australia. I
thought wed be walking around Ularu, going to the
Sydney Opera House or seeing where they make Home and
Away. Not dumped out here with nothing to do all day
except watch re-runs of I Love Lucy and discuss sheep
shearing with the locals.
Magenta: I suppose Middle is
right in one respect though this probably is the real
Australia, a boring, desolate, backward country with
inhabitants that have nothing better to do than talk
about farming.
Sabre: My god this place
truly is awful isnt it, I wish we were anywhere but
here, even Canada or the USA would be preferable. If only
Middlesbroughs second most famous son after me,
Captain James Cook could have discovered somewhere other
than this god-forsaken shithole then we could be
wrestling somewhere decent this week, but no he had to go
and discover this mosquito and Kangaroo infested cess
pool of a country and therefore leave us stuck out in the
middle of nowhere with nothing to do.
Magenta: Why on earth did
Middle not tell you he was going to put us out here all
week, instead of putting us in our usual luxury five star
suite.
Sabre: I can only think its
his lack of respect for me again, it seems he thinks it
perfectly acceptable to trick me into staying in the
Australian outback for a week, well next time I see him
hell be getting a piece of my mind because it is
far from acceptable for him to do that to me. A man of my
standing should have the best not the absolute worst. And
I was just starting to think that he was beginning to
respect me as well, giving me a much deserved chance to
go for the aggression title at Die Another Day against
that useless punk Joey The Devastator Jackson, but then
he goes and does this and again shows me that even though
Ive made millions of dollars for him over the last
year he holds me in no regard at all.
Magenta: Just keeping
winning your matches and hell be forced to give you
the respect the deserve, but lets move away from
Paul for a moment and go back to Joey Jackson, you are
going to totally kick his ass this week arent you
to punish him for what he did to me last Monday.
Sabre: You got it Magenta,
Joey is going to suffer immeasurably for what he did to
you, Im going to torture him when I get my hands on
him and put him through so much pain that he will
probably think that hell is nice compared to being in the
ring with me. And it doesnt matter who his partner
is in the match because there is not a man alive who
could stop me from giving Joey the hiding of his
miserable life.
Magenta: I knew I could
count on you to give Joey one hell of a beating.
Sabre: Of course you can
count one me, and if his mystery partner tries to get in
my way and stop me destroying Joey then he will get the
same treatment that Im handing out to Joey. That
mystery partner might as well stay outside the ring for
the entire match because if he even puts one foot inside
the ring, Ill make sure that the offending foot
ends up broken along with every other bone in his body.
Magenta: I personally dont
understand why you have to fight in a handicap match
anyway.
Sabre: No neither can I
Magenta, after all Middle had already given me the title
shot, and Joey isnt the champ is he. I just cant
see how he has the power to book the match, not that it
bothers me because Ill win anyway no matter who is
partner is, even if it was the Late Andre the Giant at
the peak of his powers, or Chris Shea holding two
sledgehammers, there is no one who can stop me when I am
this motivated and thus Joey will lose and lose big time
when we get in the ring, even if his partner makes the
mistake of getting into my business.
Magenta: Mind you Sabre,
everyone hates Joey anyway so I cant see anyone
even half way decent wanting to team up with him.
Sabre: Youve got a
point there Magenta, everyone in OCW despises Joey so
there is no way he can find anyone with even the remotest
bit of talent to tag with him. The best he can probably
come up with is some no talent rookie who is desperate to
get on TV and a partner like that is probably worse than
not having a partner at all, and if that kind of person
is the best that Joey can come up he may as well kiss his
chances of even surviving two minutes goodbye.
Magenta: Joey is history, but I
think to give you even more motivation Im going to
show you an interview that Joey made earlier with Lisa
Blunt, its lucky that the one piece of modern
equipment that this shack has is a video recorder so I
was able to tape the interview whilst you were riding
around on that horse of yours trying to accomplish the
impossible task of finding a civilised Australian.
Sabre: Go on then Magenta, Id
love to hear what he has to say, but before you do show
me Ive got to say that Joey has improved in one key
area, it seems that he can now actually speak English, I
remember in OCW version one I had to get a gobbledegook
translator to help me decipher what he had to say, but
luckily he has improved his vocabulary and I can no
understand him without the need of a translator.
Magenta gets the video with
Joes interview on it and starts to play it, over
the next couple of minutes we see Joes interview
along with the little chat that Josh Landers, Shane
Parker, Lisa Blunt and Sam Onella had before it.
Magenta: I cant
believe that Josh Landers had the gall to make up such
idiotic rumours about me, even if it means getting a fine
Im going to make him pay for saying what he said,
and as if Id go anywhere near him anyway,
especially when I have a boyfriend like you. Hes
one ugly bastard and not even one hundredth of the man
you are. In fact I wouldnt touch him with a ten-foot
barge poll even if I wasnt going out with you and
even if he was richer than Bill Gates, The Sultan of
Brunei, The Duke of Westminster and Richard Branson
combined.
Sabre: And hell
deserve it to, he has shown that he is no gentleman by
saying such obvious lies like that and for that he
deserves and hopefully will get a sound thrashing. But
moving away from that piece of trash to an even bigger
piece of trash. Joey Jackson is clearly even more
delusional than he was in the old OCW. He seems to
actually think that he can beat me and he also seems to
think that he is a genuine hardcore wrestler. Well he
should wise up right now, because he is certainly not a
hardcore wrestler, in fact I dont think Ive
ever seen a less hardcore wrestler than Joey. During the
last year Ive seen many Joey Jackson matches and
the only time hes even come remotely close to
looking hardcore was two weeks ago against Bishop Murder,
but then again Gandhi would have looked hardcore compared
to Bishop Murder because that man was so weak and so
pathetic that even Joey Jackson looked good in comparison.
In my opinion Joey could barely tell one end of a
baseball bat from the other and when he has to go up
against a genuine world class hardcore wrestler like he
does on Monday he will quite literally get torn to
shreds, and as for thinking he has a chance against me
well Ive got to say that its definitely
reality check time. Joey has accomplished nothing in his
wrestling career in fact I think I would be correct in
saying that his career win loss ratio is probably under
500. Compared to that I have won numerous titles in
several different feds, and I have beaten many world
class competitors along the way. When I go up against
Joey it is a complete mismatch and on Monday when I face
him I will remind him of that fact when I ensure that he
and his mystery partner end up being completely and
utterly sabreized.
Magenta: Youre going
to send him to hell Sabre.
Sabre: Undoubtedly Magenta,
because when Joey Jackson feels the full power of The
Ultimate Fighting Machine he will be well on his way to
oblivion. Now thats enough about Joey, if I think
about him anymore Ill probably be sick. I need some
entertainment instead, whats on television.
Magenta switches the video
off and tunes the TV into the one and only channel thats
broadcast in this part of the outback.
Magenta: Oh my god another I
Love Lucy rerun.
Sabre: Oh not another one,
thats the twenty second in the last two days. Oh
well I suppose watching that will be better than thinking
about Joey Jackson so lets get watching.
Sabre and Magenta get
settled down to watch I Love Lucy as they do so the scene
fades to black
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