The Day After Yesterday [Reese Post-Lution Promo]

Downstairs in the restaurant area of any Las Vegas is usually busy, but this one in particular is where the majority of OCW staff and superstars are in attendance. The camera passes through the foyer seeing some of the men and women signing autographs for the younger fans and the older, more excitable fans.

The clinking of steel on ceramic tones out into the area as we continue our way through the crowd until we arrive at a table with 6 bowls piled high, and, as it’s inside, a headband resting on the table.

It’s the headband of Mark Reese who lets out a huge sigh.

Reese: I’m never goin’ to make it if this keeps up. Keep bottlin’ it like Pepsi.

Reese dips his spoon into the bowl of what is presumably soup.

Reese: I just wanna be like the hero’s. Like RD Money, Nick Kage, Nate Ortiz, Aries, Leonheart, Fausto, Tiberius Dupree… Y’know?

Reese lets out another titanic sigh.

Reese: I had it, and I just let it slip away because I was too busy grinnin’ like a possum with a sweet ‘tater. Parker… Parker got it… I didn’t. I just know if I got him one on one I could prove him it was a mistake.

Reese finishes his soup and piles the other bowl up with the others.

Reese: I ain’t even gonna get to be like my buddy Parca…

Reese had in fact not been watching night 2, instead moping over his loss whilst Parca tried to cheer him up. As he sits there, a re-run is the tag team announcement pops up on TV. He drops the spoon onto the table cloth, and stares slack jawed.

Reese: Well that changes everything… Some people are gonna get slammed so hard into next they’ll be lookin’ both ways for Sunday!

Reese grins, and picks up his headband, takes out his wallet and leaves his cheque plus tip. Once satisfied he ties the headband back on.

Reese: It’s not the time for mop in’ over Lution, it’s SlamTime! Luchaaaaaaaa! Couuuuuuuuntryyyyy!