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In the ring, there is a little swimming pool, a hammock, as well as beach accessories and a tiki bar. Then, all of a sudden, Mindless Self Indulgence's Straight to Video blares through the arena. People immediately answers with boos as Marxx steps out of the curtain, a Hawaiian shirt, short and sandals. He advances to the ring, ready to party.

Once close enough, he rolls inside, grabbing a microphone put on the tiki bar.

"Can you guys feel the hot wave? Well if you don't, in the Talented Carnage, we do!"

People answers with small jeers.

"You know, it was just a matter of time, we only needed to be patient before the reign of supremacy starts. And tonight, this is what we're gonna celebrate! As you know, I'm the only one in XCW who knows to throw party and..."

People interrupts him by showing their disagreement.

"Ah shut up! Like I was going to say before being interrupted, I'm the only one who knows how to throw a party and, in the most hazardous situation, Robert Orman is actually a good friend of mine! So, before he even knew about this, we discussed me and Cart and decided it would be a good idea to throw a celebration party for the one who proved he was better than the best and claimed the ultimate price of this industry, propelling himself and the Talented Carnage to vertiginous summits. But, such a party wouldn't be complete with the one we do this for!"

He smirks, and then turns by the curtain.

"So ladies and gentlemen, give the deserved ovation to your NEW XCW Undisputed champion: Robert... ORMAN!" he said as he pointed at the curtain, waiting for Robert to come out.

Bodies by Drowning Pool hits the arena as the crowd instantly rises to boo The Talented One, Cartwright! He stands at the entrance ramp, soaking-up the jeers. He has a mic already in his hand.

"Forgive me for my late apperance gents. I have just come back from the locker room of a much feared wrestler here in XCW." he says as the crowd looks confused.

"Let me explain. Rhamm unfortunately decided that he was too old and feeble to continue running with the big boys here in Team Carnage...." He stops as the crowd boos him for running-down the respected Rhamm.

"Shame, we were all going places as a team but his selfish act nearly cost us our dominance of XCW. I couldn't let that happen, so when I got off the phone to Rhamm I immediately began searching for his.....replacement." He stops again as the crowds boos grow louder.

"Who I found, is not merely a replacement. He's not just a improvement. He is a future legend here in XCW who has been held back here also.

"Ladies and Gentlemen......I give to you........'The Viper' RAAAAAAAAAANDY ORRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON!" He announces to the shocked audience, pointing at the entrance.

Cartwright nods in agreement with every word Orton said.

"Talented Carnage has already got the ball rolling at Brimstone, the fans are watching, the management is talking, we hold the top prize....now with Orton on our side, the dominance will NEVER END!" He says cockily as the crowd jeers him!

"Speaking of the top prize, YES, congratulations to Robert Orman.......YOUR XCW WORLD CHAMPION!" The crowd boos Orman, everyone turning their attention to the Champion.

"Tonight is your celebration party, and all of us at Talented Carnage are in a great mood to do just that! Full marks to Marxx for the gear, that came out of his personal collection!" The crowd now boos Marxx for good measure, all eyes on him!

Cartwright begins making his way to the ring as he spoke. He slides under the bottom rope and gives Orman a handshake.

"Me and Orman have had success here in XCW as a short-term tag team so I couldn't be happier to see him with the gold around his shoulders. This man has been working quietly for XCW for way too long, getting nothing in return. All he needed was a little boost......and that boost, you guessed it, was Talented Carnage!"

Cartwright turns around as a familar tune hits the arena! He isn't looking impressed, this is supposed to be a night of celebration! Who dares to interrupt it?

Unannounced, but not really caring, here came Captain Charisma in casual clothing, smirking at the reaction he got from the crowd. They had pretty much waited for someone to crash this party, and he was just what the doctor ordered. Microphone in hand, the music began to fade as he raised it to speak.

" I figured this was the right time to come out here, just as Cartwright was about to spout off with an evil laugh. But don't think I don't enjoy your Saturday morning cartoon dialogue ..

.. You big dork. "

-pause for crowd pop!-

" And Marxx, I see you over there kind of tensing up. Don't worry, I didn't come out here to claim some sort of revenge over your win yesterday, because to your credit .. you beat me clean. I can respect that, and I don't expect less from a fellow Canadian. What you do have to worry about is .. I don't leave scores unsettled. "

-mixed reaction here, but Christian gave credit where it was due-

" Randy looks like he's having a good time over there, doesn't he? "

-that's all Christian really had to say, Orton always had the straight look on his face-

" The fact of the matter is this, I came out here .. to confront Robert Orman over there. Last night you beat Poisin, and Marxx is already claiming you're better than the best. And my Peeps can vouch for this, but you're not the best until you've stepped up against me. Poisin may have beaten me twice for that title .. but I've been Champion longer than he has, and I did it within my first three matches here in XCW. "

Cartwright chuckled at Christians' remarks.

"Dork? Wow, where have you been for the last twenty years?" He replies sarcastically as the crowd boos him.

"Christian, you must be out of your mind to think you even stand a chance against Robert Orman, YOUR XCW World Champion! He is a giant, a monster, a brute! He DESTROYED Poisin, beating him to such a bloody pulp that has been hospitalised and may NEVER return! And that was Poisin, a actual CHALLENGE for Robert." The crowd ooed at the last sentence, Cart was cutting deep.

"I'm glad Kenneth brought up about you being best buddies with the boss, because when Robert CRIPPLES you, it'll send one hell of a message. In fact, I'd go so far as to say that you are the PERFECT example of why Talented Carnage was formed. Not talent midcarders like YOU getting all of OUR shots." He says, his anger growing as he speaks. He points around the ring as he says 'OUR', he's speaking for all of TC here.

"I HATE YOU, MARXX HATES YOU, ROB HATES YOU....and I bet Randy does too! As far as I'm concerned, YOU are our number one target right now." He announces, pointing straight at Christian with force.

((I've nothing to add here, if anyone can leave me with a creative hole it's Pyro! xd ))

Cartwright stares down the entrance ramp.