The interdimensional camera showed an entire theatre, mostly empty, except some people a couple rows from the stage. In it is Oswald, his wife Alysia and his daughter/coach for his school, Fuzen. A child walks out onto the stage. Around 10, though for the play he is supposed to be 6. His hands go behind his back as he begins to speak loud as if he was speaking to an entire room filled with people.

"My name is Ozzy. You won't know me for many years, but this is my story. We will be telling my life story in three acts. I hope you enjoy every single one, as we work tirelessly to entertain you. I know I'm a jerk, I know I can be very mean...

I wasn't always like that.

Please, enjoy the show!"

He stepped back behind the curtain, which was raised slowly, revealing what looked like an old mansion, covered in ivy and some pieces missing some stones and bricks. A far different sight than people know Oswald's mansion right now.

On stage, would be Ozzy, and a girl around 17, dressed like a late 80s socialite, with black/white dresses that mimicked a suit style, and a boy around 16, already looking like a young man with a black goatee. The two representing Ozzy's parents, and on the floor is the boy who opened the show, on the floor, playing with some He-Man and Thundercats action figures, even making sound effects with his mouth as he makes the toys hit one another. His sounds being soft so as to not interrupt his 'parents'.

"Jenna, why on earth do you do this?! You know we can't pay for this right now! My company isn't exactly doing too well! I have people trying to kick me out of my own company!

Do you understand that Jenna?! If I don't fight back, and they're successful, WE LOSE EVERYTHING! So why the hell did you buy these toys?!"

She crossed her arms, standing tall and confident as she listened to her 'husband' berate her. She looks over to her 'son' playing with his toys, looking happy and having fun.

"Because he's happy, Gerald. That's why. If we have to suffer and make due, then we make suffer, but we shouldn't let our money problems mess with him. He shouldn't have to worry until he's much older."

'Ozzy' looked up, smiling at his parents

"Look, look! He-Man is working with Lion-O!"

The two figures are held in one hand by the waist as he starts making them punch Skeletor and Mumm-Ra.

"Stop being evil or we'll continue to kick your butt!"

However in the background, as a projector began to show flames appear upon the 'Mansion'.

"Do you smell smoke? Did one of our servants leave the stovetop on?"

Soon, foam beams colored black start to drop and land on the front of the stage, causing Jenna to scream out in terror and move over to 'Ozzy' and grab him by the hand, causing him to drop some of his toys.

"We've to get out of here, baby. Mama's gonna protect you while daddy finds a way for us to get out, okay?"

The little boy already crying from how terrifying it is to be stuck in a place on fire, nodding to her as Gerald's actor tried to move the foam beam, acting as if it was still on fire and very heavy.

"I'll do what I can! Keep protecting him!"

That's when another foam beam drops down, landing on top of Jenna with a sickening thud, causing her to release her hold of the boy.

"JENNA! NO, GOD! FUCK! Ozzy, kiddo, Papa's here!"

He went over to the kid, and hugged him tight, crying as he holds his 'son' while seeing the love of his life instantly be killed before his very eyes. The teen used one hand to clear his tears from his face, while picking up Ozzy, and he started to move, but more 'fiery' foam beams dropped, these having a lot of flames painted on it unlike the others. Another, and then another, as the ones that were pure black are replaced with fire colored ones, until some of the pillars fell and landed in such a way, that the path was, unfortunately, only meant for Oz to get through.

"Ozzy, we love you and we're so proud of you, alright? No matter what happens in your life, know we're always going to be proud of you, know that we love you."

Gerald used his body and one arm to lift enough of the pillars, and forced Oz through the path

"We love you, buddy. Be a good man... Like your mama wanted..."

He kissed the kid on the cheek and then his forehead before another pillar fell and landed on his back, a sneakily placed blood capsule in Gerald's mouth and when the pillar hit, he bit, and 'coughed' out a lot of blood, as the sound of the mansion began to burn, and Ozzy was now outside, with sirens blaring throughout the theatre, the curtain slowly dropping on the stage, but young Oz popped out from behind it and spoke once more.

"Thus, concluding the first act of this story. Born into fortune, forced to see his parents pass way too young for him. For now, it's intermission time."

Soon a soft, classical song began to play out, to show it was intermission time, with Oswald sighing, gripping his wife and daughter's hands.

"I hope that they're still proud of me. Proud of the things I've accomplished, not just with the company, but with wrestling as well.."

Both of them squeezed his hands as a couple tears slid from the corners of his eyes as they rested their heads on opposite shoulders of Oswald as if to reassure him, calming him down as they prepared for the next act.