I dare you to disrespect!(O'dell&Sushi X)

[MG]

2Pac "No More Pain" comes on and the crowd showers with boos. MG comes out rambling insults at the crowd and fliping birds with a suitcase in hand. He walks down the ramp and flashes the suitcase in the camera and walks up the steps and into the ring. He walks toward the ropes and points abd flashes the suitcase. MG grabs a mic from the camera man and begans to talk.

Welcome to Takedown!

Boos

Wait a minute welcome to my show!

Boos

After my suck ass match against Ryan and Deluka *pop for ryan* I stated that I was going to make announcement about Sushi X. *MG laughs to himself* I wonder why I even involed myself with somebody with a name like Sushi X. Damn I was that despert to make a impact with TNN's name.

Mike: That's very harsh

Boos

Back *boos get louder* Back to *Sushi X chants are loud* Shut the f*** up!!! Shut ya poor indebt asses up!! Now like I was saying *looks at the crowd and looks back* It's time to make my announcement. This suitcase here Sushi X is full of papers stating that half Sushi X's paycheck goes to me MG. First I got Brian Dawson with the contract of doom and now Sushi with his money, man I'm tha beast.

Mike: Oh wow he basicly own Sushi X.

Buzz: This is so crazy.

Mike: Well it's on paper

Buzz: No, it's that MG has actually have a set of brains.

Boos

I got all the money in the bag now. See that's price you pay when you become no use TNN no more. Hell, I'll give you all your fast cars and woman but when you not putting in work you ass is gonna get put in check. Then if that doesn't work and you f*** up on all the opperitunities we have to take this business. You ass is on the line. Your ass is getting beat the hell up and thrown to the side untill you decide to act right. Now you got the chance to comeback in TNN and I'll drop the papers in a shreader and burn it up. But you gotta put in somework against a title holder. So if you want to confirm you choices then go ahead. You got untill Only the Strong.

Mike: He's basicly blackmailing him to do his dirty work more likely to soften up his opponets

Buzz: This guy is really smart

Scotty boy!! We finnaly got a match together and I'm stoked son. I can't wait to takeout all that bullshit hype you been pushing since you first came here. You all this you all that. No I'm everything. I'm not the francise but I'am the Dynasty. When I.....

Music cuts him off

[scott]

And it of course was the music of "The Franchise". Clad in a stylish Italian suit, Scott steps into the arena met with a smirk on his face. Already with a mic, he stands at the set to respond to MG's words.

You just don't get it, do you? I mean, I've always admired your from a distance but...I've come to realize something that was so painfully obvious, it's flown under the radar for over a year and then some. You want to be...Scott O'Dell.

Confusion falls upon the entire arena, but Scott explains in deep detail his realization.

Last year, in early 2007, I formed The Headliners. The original line up was Osiris Alston, Jimmy Ames and myself. No less then a month later, here you come with your two boys to form up TNN. When I got stripped of the World Title, you preached up and down across the board that you were gonna step up to the plate. Step your game up to become World Champ. And what happened? You got put in your place by Tony Xavier, and I went on and took back my title. And ever since you've been chasin' me. Trying to live up to my "hype". But you see, MG...that's where you're wrong. STE? He's hype. Romeo Davis? Ditto. Our new #1 contender Brandon Payne? Biggest kind of hyep you can find under the sun. Me? I'm far from hype. I'm the real goods. And it takes a guy who's the real goods to best me. A guy like say, Van Hayden. I'll give him his due, he took the fight to me. He fought me tooth and nail, and proved himself to be better...that...night. And only that night. Hayden was good enough to beat me two times over the course of the last three shows. But in each one, he saw he had to up his game that much more. That's what I do. Even when I lose, I make the next guy look better because he has to raise his game above his norm if he's gonna beat me.

With a continued smirk, Scott adds a bit.

And low and behold, look at the situation now? Once again you're trying to get what I was trying to get. The National Title. It's sad really. When one man's career is predicated on mimicking another. Do you really wanna be like me that badly? I don't know whether I should be flattered or disturbed. But what I do know, is that I really...reeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeally hope you do well in getting the National Title. Because your World Title aspirations end tonight. I don't take to kindly to losing. And historically the guy I've always faced after a lose, gets his ass kicked. Last year, it was Joey Curtis. This year it was Brandon Payne. But I guess I can fit another on my schedule tonight, eh? You my boy are but the 1st of three speed bumps on my way to The Last Dance. You've been anticipating getting in the ring with me for over a year. Tonight will be one of the biggest matches of your life. To me on the other hand, it's just another day at the office. But one good thing comes of tonight's match. That being after I essentially beat you lifeless, I'll finally have you out of my hair. Because you'll finally see no matter how much you try, you'll never...ever...eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeever...be "The Franchise".

Scott's words were as to the point as ever. He waits for the response.

[Sushi-X]

Sushi-X was looking at the monitor and when he heard that MG basically owns half of him, X got furious. Sushi-X stormed toward the entranceway as his theme "X Gon Give It To Ya" booms out the loudspeakers. In his trademark blue robe and matching mask (still bandaged and stitched underneath from the brutal three stages of hell match at Solstice), X appeared before the crowd to a raucous roar. Sushi-X demands a mic.

Mike: Sushi-X is coming out and it looks like he is furious.

Buzz: And unfortunately for MG, it also looks like he's recovered from the beatings he's been taking in the last few months.

Mike: At least on the outside. At Solstice, Sushi-X beat his former TNN cohort in two straight falls, and I have to say I was a bit surprised.

Buzz: You and me both. I fully expected it to go three.


One down. One to go.

The crowd cheers, obviously in reference to Sushi-X's win at Solstice.

With all due respect to you, Mr. O'Dell, I got something to say to the jackass with the briefcase.

Mike: I wonder who could that be.

Buzz: Well, there's only one person holding a briefcase at the moment, Mike.


Congratulations, MG. Everything I taught you didn't go to waste after all. Allow me to explain. See, because of me, you're a better businessman. You drew up a couple contracts. Big deal, cause in Vegas... I collected on one of them. 8-Ball as we speak is lying in a hospital bed reevaluating his choices because of me. And I became more ring savvy because of one Dru Nedermayer. But two wins over one of the legends in this business would do that for you. And because of you, I became street smarter. Always keep your eyes open. And never trust anyone. Right now, you stand three wins away from a shot at the world title at XGames2. You are where you are right now, not because of you, not because of your talent, but because of ME!

The crowd cheers again.

You've been on borrowed time all summer. And now, it's time to pay up. I have a proposal for you.

Sushi-X reaches for a piece of paper folded in one of his robe pockets and holds it up.

See, what I have here is a contract I was hoping I didn't have to use. It is my out clause, MG.

Buzz: Looks like Sushi-X's got a set of brains too.


Your contract is NULL and VOID if I beat you in one match. Oh yeah, MG! I did a little reading when I was up in the NYC. While I was on the sidelines for Vendetta, I took a look at your little contract, got my lawyers on the phone and drew up this little paper right here. Here's what I propose, MG: you don't make it to the finals of the tournament, you fight me. One match at Only the Strong. I beat you, I go free... with my money. You beat me, you own me. 100%. Think about it.

Sushi-X drops the mic, shakes Scott O'Dell's hand and leaves the ring as the crowd cheers as X exits towards the back and his music plays.

Mike: What's MG gonna do here?

Buzz: I dunno, but this is a huge opportunity right here.


Sushi-X is on the top of the ramp as he gets a mic from a nearby cameraman.

Oh... wait... wait a second. By the way MG, who's this former world champion I'm fighting tonight?

[scott]

Scott couldn't help but to laugh to himself just a bit from what he'd just heard. It was indeed music to his ears. He raises his mic to respond.

Now this is priceless. Absolutely priceless. *Heh heh heh* It seems to me like you my friend have a lot on your plate these next two months, MG. So I'm gonna do you a favor tonight. I'm gonna beat your ass and send you on a one way trip out of Only The Strong, so that you can deal with your lil' National Title run and having to deal with Sushi gettin' his payback. Yea, that sounds like a mighty good plan if I ever heard one.

[MG]

MG face was in heat as he looked at Sushi-X standing at the top of the ramp.

Your opponet today is Van Hayden.

MG picks up the suitcase and tosses it at the turnbuckle and continues to slam it on the post until the brief case breaks with paper flying everywhere.

Mike:Holy crap he just got trumped big time!!

Buzz: He's screwed and now Brian can come out of TNN.

He looks at Scott.

See you at the show and I will kick your ass sideways and out of the tornament. To you Sushi. You better hope I don't lose this match because I'm gonna kill you. Litterately