With everything that's gone down this past week who knows whats going to happen tonight?
Let's get it going with the champ.
Don't forget the queen!
Dennis and Madison had returned home. To their new home, to be exact. Uniondale New York would serve as the location of Turmoil’s new arena. Black and Blue streamers were thrown in the ring, showering the King and Queen in the center of the ring as they were cheered for. A rare occurrence these days.
Madison twirled a finger in her hair while chewing on gum as Dennis called for a mic. The Turmoil Champion had to wait several minutes before the chanting died down.
Dennis: Sounds like Uniondale is ready for some wrestling.
Dennis is interrupted again by cheering. He and Madison look to each other and shrug.
Dennis: Madison and I are shocked. All these cheers, so rare. For what? It's almost as if you're surprised that I showed up. How could the World Champion miss the premier episode of the brand?
Dennis: You've got a pack of wolves behind that curtain just waiting to tear at each other and ascend to greatness. This is Turmoil! We aren't going to phone it in all season and starting giving a damn in April. This isn't Riot. You've got a real World Champion!
The Turmoil crowd erupted. Dennis’s smirk faded as he raised the Turmoil World Title high for all to see.
Dennis:And none of those guys back stage can hold a candle to me. They are wolves...and I am the King of this Jungle. So save your cheers, ladies and gents. You weren't at our backs when this company held me down from getting this in the first place.
Dennis: Nor did any of you voice your displeasure when Mr. Sensation devalued the OCW Championship on Sunday Night. This company has one World Title that means anything, and Madison will be the one holding it.
The audience grows from happy to see them, from being reminded why they are the most hated villains in recent memory. Dennis lowers the Turmoil Championship and hands it to Madison. Madison pats the world title lovingly as Dennis strolls around the ring.
Dennis: Speaking of Mr. Sensation. It would seem that the worst business mind in the history of our fabled sport intends to strike again this evening.
Madison and Dennis look up to the ceiling, as does the camera to reveal that a steel cage is hanging for the this evening's main event.
Dennis: I bet you're hoping that I lose two Championships in the span of less than ten days. I have news for you, Mr. Sensation. That's a Serbian thing.
Dennis: Instead, I will walk down here later tonight and successfully defend ‘my’ Television Championship for the thirtieth time and then -
Madison places a finger over Dennis’s lips, stopping him.
Madison: 'When' you reach such a milestone. Thirty consecutive defenses? The most in thirteen seasons? What we do with the Television Championship is for us to know, and the world to find out when we are good and ready to share.
From the curtain comes Christian Shepherd to little fanfare. Madison and Dennis look amused as the rookie begins to speak.
Shepherd: If you didn’t know, the name is Christian “The Good” Shepherd. And you won’t have a choice what happens because your run stops at twenty nine. You barely got by me the last time we were in the ring together. Tonight you aren’t getting away.
Shepherd: It pissed me off so much to see guys who’ve been here for a hot minute get more shine than I have in my entire career here. Tonight is my night as we start a brand new season here on Turmoil.
Shepherd: But you don’t have to worry about being to sad because you’ll still be Turmoil champion… At least until I get the opportunity to take that from you too. You have done amazing things that a guy like me should aspire to. But you got it twisted if you think I’m worried about holding a candle to you. You are just going to be hoping to hold your head up when I’m through.
Sheperd points to the stands as his music hits. Madison whispers into Dennis's ear as the scene comes to a close.
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Previously Recorded:
The scene opens up a Flojo hops off her bicycle after arriving at the arena
Flojo: *sigh* I really should consider getting a car, but this traffic... Suddenly, FloJo's cell phone goes off
FloJo: Hm? It's my old friend Faye...!
*answers the phone*
FloJo: Faye!! How are you?!
Faye: So excited that you're making your debut on Turmoil! Are you excited as I am?
FloJo: You bet!
Faye: Great to hear! By the way, when you're done wanna go check out that Anime shop downtown? I'll pick you. Hahaha
FloJo: Sounds good. Well, I gotta run, I'm sure match is up soon. Bye-bye
Camera pans aways as FloJo acts out her favorite anime character
FloJo: "ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA!"
Flojo better be ready.
Women's action up next.
Lotus Flojo vs Haley Nichols
The camera pans to the announce team.
Wonderful!
So glad to be back!
The giant mariachi tour bus rumbles to a stop as it finally pulls up to the Turmoil arena. The doors open and Bill Ding hops down the steps onto the pavement. American soil!! He turns back and thanks his new compadres.
Bill Ding: I dunno how to thank ya fellas- you got a daddeh home to Turmoil City! Like some kind of holy mariachi beacon. My deepest gratitudes.
Pablo: Nononono, we thank YOU! If not for your handywork, we still be on side of the road in Panama. This mariachi competition is tradition!! Here, we give this to you in thanks.
Pablo hands Ding a shiny guitar.
Ding: Aw Papa pablito, you shouldn't have! Are- are you sure?
Pablo: Is good luck. A present to remember your travels by.
Ding: You a good man daddeh! And good luck to you on your competition! Knock em dead!!!
The men salute each other and the bus takes off, jubilantly playing their mariachi music as they speed into the distance.
Ding: Phewf! What an adventure. I got some business to take care of.
As Ding enters the building, one of the stagehands anxiously approaches him.
Staff: Bill!! You're back!! Just in the nick of time too, you got a match tonight!!!!
Ding: I do?? Oh sh*t, back to tha griiiiind babeh!!
