"By Any Means Necessary" - Plans from The Administrators

[Charles Morgan]

The following takes place in the afternoon of April 22nd, 2010. Not long after the Online Championship Wrestling press conference discussing the company's recent fall into Administration (for more information, click here). The scene is set in the offices of the organization set to take over OCW's finances, many people are sat around a long thin table, babbling with one another, over the subject of what areas in the company's (OCW) budget should be cut. Meanwhile, at the far end of the table, we see Richard Clarke & Charles Morgan talking with one another, away from the chitter chatter of the rest of the group.

 

Suddenly, Charles slams his hand on the table, springing the whole group to attention, as if they're clinging on his every word. Richard simply leans back on his chair, while Charles leans forward against the table.

 

Charles Morgan: "Ladies and gentleman, it's now almost three in the afternoon, we've been discussing multiple areas in which this company's expense is completely outrageous, and I agree, it is. But I will no longer sit by and listen to you drones babble on and complain about the situation, I want a solution, I want an answer, I want a cure for this problem, now do any of you have anything remotely useful?"

 

While Charles glances around the table, eye-balling each person sat at the table, he lets out a small sigh, and leans back. With his head laid back against the huge cushioned executive chair he's sitting in, he turns and looks over at Richard.

 

Charles Morgan: "Well it seems plan B is in order Mr. Clarke."

 

With that being said, Richard Clarke stands up out of his chair, while uttering the words ...

 

Richard Clarke: "Yes, so it seems"

 

Richard walks around behind the chair he was once sitting on, placing his hands over the top of it, while looking over at the group sat around the table, looking as if he's about to begin a presentation.

 

Richard Clarke: "Ladies and gentleman, this is without a doubt, one of the biggest tasks we've ever faced. From non-paid wages almost four years in back-log, to constant expenditure on stage equipment and pyrotechnics. This sort of behavior in a work environment will NOT go unnoticed and continue to be left unjustified."

 

Richard slowly makes his way around the table, the group following him with their head movements, Charles meanwhile, continues to lie back on his chair, with a smug grin on his face.

 

Richard Clarke: "Now we all know our slogan here people, and that is ... "

 

The entire group, in unison, blurt out the company's tagline.

 

"The debt will be paid, by any means necessary."

 

Richard nods, as a note of agreement towards the rest of the group, before continuing to move around the table.

 

Richard Clarke: "So with this kind of message sent to the people who need our help, our guidance, and our leadership, this sort of slogan should NOT be taken lightly. Which brings me to plan B, or as I like to call it "Plan: A.S.L.T.W", Actions Speak Louder Than Words."

 

Small chatter begins to spread around the table, this is soon stalled however, with Charles slamming his hand on the table, glancing around at the group.

 

Charles Morgan: "Let the man finish."

 

The group goes silent, as Richard gives Charles a nod of thanks, before continuing again.

 

Richard Clarke: "A.S.L.T.W has been discussed many times in the past, but has never been .... "executed" shall we say, now this will be met with much criticism in the group, I do not doubt that. But in a situation like this, there is no other option in my mind, and Mr. Morgan agrees with me on this subject."

 

Richard at this point, has made his way back to his chair, going full circle around the table. He slides back down into his chair next to Charles, before leaning onto the table, and glancing around at the group.

 

Richard Clarke: "Which is why the both of us will be taking part in Plan: A.S.L.T.W, starting after the company in question's biggest pay per view event, Wrestlution V."

 

Throughout the group, shouts and wails of slander can be heard, "Are you serious?!" "This is insane!" "Where's my god damn coffee? I asked for it almost ten minutes ago!". Once again, Charles slams his hands on the table, this time, getting to his feet.

 

Charles Morgan: "That's enough! Clearly you people are nothing more than opinionated second-rate administrators, we were wrong to trust this task with any of you, from this moment on, Richard and I will deal with this personally. Starting tomorrow morning, you will all be dealing with other business endeavours. Now get out! All of you!"

 

Through fear for their own lives, the entire group quickly and swiftly make their way out of the meeting room, within seconds the room is almost empty. Charles falls back onto his chair, rubbing his eyes with his hands. Meanwhile, Richard stands up and taps Charles on the shoulder.

 

Richard Clarke: "Charles my friend, our biggest pay-day is nearing ever closer."

 

Richard slowly makes his way towards the meeting room door, as Charles gets to his feet and follows suit. With the camera slowly fading to black, Charles can be heard uttering these final words ....

 

Charles Morgan: "Yes Richard, and all it's going to take, is the challenge of one, big, wrestling federation."

[Wesley Adams Poe]

Are you Two jews?

 

glad to see new guys roleplaying, but just as a mention for when you submit stuff for shows, we have a format for rps. While i'm not sure it's enforced in the promo room,I just wanted to make you guys aware of the format if you didn't already know.

[Charles Morgan]

Are you Two jews?

 

glad to see new guys roleplaying, but just as a mention for when you submit stuff for shows, we have a format for rps. While i'm not sure it's enforced in the promo room,I just wanted to make you guys aware of the format if you didn't already know.

 

yeah dude, don't worry about it aries told me and rich about how to send in rps and videos a while ago, plus I've been reading the faqs too, so hopefully I won't screw it up lol and no we're not jews lmao

[Parker]

OCW could save money buy these means-

 

1. Get rid of Le'ttuce's ho's.

2. Have Riot in the same arena every week, stop traveling around the country..it works for TNA.........or does it??:p

3.Scrap Riot and bring back Asylum! [Low budget, bingo hall style looking arena]

4.Stop offering free rehab to current or past stars which struggle with drink and drug addiction..I hear Double A and The Steve take up 1/4 of OCW's budget in travel expenses!

[Trevor McManus]

Scrap Lution and just GIVE me the worlds title

 

Although you're going to need to pay to engrave the S into the belt.

[Iceberg LeTuce]

1. Get rid of Le'ttuce's ho's.

 

Fuck you, i pay for those. Pimping is like buying a gym. You buy the equiptment and let it out for a minimal fee.

 

*Hides expenses form for his kit kat.*

[Trevor McManus]

 

*Hides expenses form for his kit kat.*

 

Nick Clegg? is that you?

[Iceberg LeTuce]

Nick Clegg? is that you?

 

 

Close

 

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