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The camera pans to the announce team.

We've made it to the other side.

And boy is it bright over here!

B17 saunters around the ring, twirling the mic in hand. 

Crowd:
 B Community! Clap Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap! B community! Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!

B17 moves the mic to lips and puckers them up before speaking. 

B17: 
Mmm. Thank you. 

Crowd: BINGOOOOO! 

B17: The boys...my boys in the back seem a bit surprised. But I’m not. I’m not surprised because 8 months ago when I returned I told myself that I would not let my fear define me. Instead I’ve embraced my Bingo Color, unafraid of being shunned, ignored, disliked. I’ve embraced my flaws and eccentric habits. 

B17 continues to stroll around the ring before sliding seductively along the ropes. 

B17:
 And once I slowed it down. Once I cleared my head. I started to hear something that made my heart...throb with pleasure. My boys, and my queens, cheering for me...my B Community.

Crowd: B Community! 

B17: I’ve finally found the colors to make me happy. There are no more shades of black. No more grey areas. Yes. Now, now...vibrant glow.

B17: So if you’re a member of the Living Bingo Color, or if you’re a closeted fan. Thank you!

B17: I----

“BREAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAK!”

Blue Smock Nancy’s “Unsettling Differences interrupts the newly crowned champion and out walks Jacob Trance with a purpose, with intent. He power-walks down the ramp and rolls straight into the ring, getting in B-17’s face before asking for a microphone.

Trance: 
Let me be the first to congratulate Mister 0 and 5 on becoming the new, reigning, defending and oh so disputed Turmoil Champion.

The crowd boo.

Trance
: You see Bingo, I don’t have to recognise you as the champion for six reasons… One, you couldn’t beat your nemesis, but I did… And the other five reasons, well, I’m sure I don’t have to remind you of just how many times I’ve beaten you, it’s five by the way, I’ve beaten you five times with no reply, does it hurt? It brings a whole new meaning, to the Turmoil Five, doesn’t it? Does it burn you up inside that even after scaling the mountain, that when you sit atop the ceiling of the world, you look out there… And there… There I am, towering even higher into the atmosphere, the god of destruction… Simply looking down on my prey. Now you must be wondering what I’m getting at… Certain promises regarding that title were made to me, in fact, our good friend Thomas Archer got a legal team to draft up a contract. Now I know he’s somewhere nursing a shattered face, but I’m sure he’s watching, you done good Archie, you done real good.

Trance chuckles, a smirk set on his face.

Trance: 
What this means is that you, and your precious little community, get to go zero and six. What this means, is that your precious little community will witness Jacob Trance rip the Turmoil title from your hands, for it is my given right. I am the man who made this show, I am the man who got this place signed off on, I am the man… That built. This. House.

Trance’s expression changes to one of determination, underlined with anger.

Trance:
 And none of you… Are welcome any more. 

#Austin Lee: #Sigh

#Austin Lee slowly strolls his way out onto the stage looking down at the ring.

#Austin Lee:
 It’s something about you Jacob you just suck the life out of everything that is around you. 

#Austin Lee: Well shit, I had planned on coming out here and being a man and standing before you all humble in defeat….

#Austin Lee: But since you have drained every ounce of give a shit I had left… Lets just stay on you big boy.

#Austin Lee: Since the world must stop to address the fact you have a piece of paper that if you knew how to read states “Trance will be the next challenger for #Austin Lee.”

#Austin Lee: Starting to make me look bad for dragging you back here

Trance: I don’t exactly have to do anything to make you look bad… For one, you can’t read, because it says “shot after B-17.” Secondly, you don’t understand perspective when writing, and three… Well, everyone had to retire before you became relevant.

Trance shrugs.

#Austin Lee: Relevant like how you were relevant as World champion? The Jacob Trance relevant years as the doors of OCW almost shut for good.

#Austin Lee: Compared to me who stepped up and did what he had to so this place could continue on. I took my rightful place on top and started to tell these people to reach for the stars and never give up on their dreams.

#Austin Lee: Because that's what needed to be done to get to where we are today and I stand here today not giving a single #Fuck anymore.

Trance: But there you are, showing me your blindside, I understand, play the victim, try and get some sympathy for yourself because let’s face it… It’s all you’re good at. Plotting, scheming… It’s just shame you think you’re some sort of second coming of Alexander the Great, sweeping all enemies before him into the dust… When in actuality you’re just a poor man's Adolf Hitler trying to pick too many fights at once and ignoring the advice of his friends… Does this story have any sort of resemblance to anything for you? Or are you really that stupid you can’t join all the dots in your colouring book?

#Austin Lee beings a slow clap as Trance finishes, in his opinion, a useless speech.

#Austin Lee: And yet no one cares, continue on crying about your contract you demanded after you got whooped by that old Samoan.

Trance: One bad match, form is temporary, class is forever… What’s your excuse?

#Austin Lee: I don't make excuses, I get paid and that's all that matters, I draw the crowd and line my pockets. I am in the money business, what business are you in?

#Austin Lee: Exactly ….So shut your mouth and let me do what I do best and continue to keep these doors open for you here fat boy.

Trance: How about I beat the dumb out of you? Will that work?

??: Don’t promise what isn’t possible Jacob.

The camera pans to Wrex at the top of the entrance way with a mic in hand.

Wrex: 
Should of known it was only going to be a matter of time until this day came. Two massive egos and.. B17, would only last so long together before they imploded in on each other. Though I really thought Austin would be able to keep you on your leash another month Trance.

B17 nudges Trance gently as Wrex limps his way to the ring. Trance looks livid, but doesn't attack. 

B17 under his breath, but still picked up by a nearby mic:
 How's your hand piercings?

Before he can smack B17, Wrex slides into the ring and Bingo backs into the corner as the three men stare down. 

Wrex
: Austin. You had one job, just one job. All you had to do was defend that belt. Yet you couldn’t even manage to do that right could you? I put my expectations on you for just a single night and your back breaks, If you did your job right both of us could of been saved from embarrassment. 

Wrex: And as for you B, I really didn’t think you would win that match, was betting everything on it actually. I was prepared to fight some slow moving walk up nazi, not his polar f**kin opposite. If people here could do their jobs right, tonight would be a lot different, but it isn't and you won so.. congratulations. 

B17: Thank you!

Wrex: I wasn't being serious!

#Austin Lee: Yea bet you wish you weren't being serious at Turmoil 200 either huh wrex? Don't blame me for you failing to win a match when you had the night off.

#Austin Lee: Don't you try to lecture me about doing my job as I see this arena full of people all because what I do best. My job is done and the way I see it is this…

#Austin Lee: Wrestlution…. B17 vs #Austin Lee 3…. 

Trance: You mean B17 vs Jacob Trance.

Wrex: Not a chance in hell, I deserve that match.. 

All three men look at Wrex and laugh. 

Austin stops laughing:
 Screw this, Lution will be nothing without me! 

Trance growls: I'm invoking MY contractual match at Lution. 

Wrex: I'm invoking my contractual right to beat both you “challengers”, and prove I deserve to be in that match more than both of you.. 

As that three men continue to jaw and bump chests against Trance’s man boobies, B17 crackles with mirth in the back. 

B17: 
Awww. All my boys want me, I feel so desired right now.

Bingo gyrates his hips. 

B17:
 Boy, boy, hefer,I'm exhausted.

B17: But with a quick beautyrest I can tango with any of you.

B17: Personally, any flavor can satisfy me at lution….But when the dust settles after you all’s tussle and bustle.

B17: When the dust has settled and I have enjoyed the views with my community, as the sweat clings to the firm bodies who gave it all tonight…..I will be ready….

B17 leaves the ring and continues to pop the crowd with the belt.

The camera pans to the announce team.

Off to an electric start.

The momentum continues to swing forward.

 

We turn to the backstage area, where we see Johnny Law sitting up against a wall staring at his phone. He appears to be almost dozing off until Dragana takes a seat next to him. 

Johnny Law:
 Took you a while.

Dragana: ...

Johnny Law: You ready to go tonight?

Johnny notices the pensive look on her face. 

Johnny Law:
 Always the thinker, huh? I know that last season may not have ended the way you wanted it to, but we're back here now to start over. To make things right. 

Johnny laughs.

Johnny Law:
 You know how many conversations I've had with your brother where I've had to convince him that this is what you wanted all along? For the longest time, he wouldn't have any of it.

Dragana lets out a tiny smile. 

Johnny Law:
 Guess that's just him trying to be protective of his family though......Can't blame him. Doesn't want to see you get hurt.

Johnny notices that Dragana's holding something in her hand.

Johnny Law:
 What's that you've got there?

Dragana raises what looks to be a small flower, surrounded by white petals and a few that are a bright pink. She spins it around, smiling.

Johnny Law:
 Oh, is that for me?

She looks at Johnny, and gets in his face with a finger over her mouth.

Dragana:
 Sssssshhhhh.....

She then turns away from him, takes a breath, and then blows all the petals away. The petals drift and scatter away into the air as Johnny looks on in amazement. She lets out a tiny laugh as the scene fades.

The camera pans to the announce team.

I'm getting word that do to some delays a few matches won't be happening on tonights show.

Did someone else fly out of a plane or something?

The scene opens with Trance and Aerith making idle chit chat.

The two are interrupted by a knock on the door 


Valkyrie: May I come in? 

Valkyrie: I need to speak with Mrs. Trance over there. In private. 

Aerith: Yeah sure, Jake would you mind stepping out for a minute?

Trance: The room is yours.

As the two are left alone in the locker room, Valkyrie pulls out her smartphone and shows Aerith her DMs 

Valkyrie: Do you have any idea on what’s going on? I’m getting non-stop messages from fans asking me if we are going to be a tag team, if we are going to be the duo that is finally going to put an end to ShowBlitz’s tyranny. Look… 

Valkyrie: They are writing weird fanfictions about us, they are drawing awkward fan-arts about us and the hashtag #ValkAerith is trending worldwide… but I can’t say I’m that excited about your presence here. 

Valkyrie: You see, it’s good to know that you and your friend Karisa Dawson are done playing Hide ‘N’ Seek in the backstage, but I can’t help but wonder: 

Valkyrie: Where were you all this time? Where were you when ShowBlitz sent me to the hospital on T194? Where were you when Genevieve was tossing me around the ring like a rag doll on T197? Where were you when they ambushed me in the backstage on T199?

Valkyrie: I’ll tell you where you were: you were here in the back, having your little existential crisis, while performing satanic rituals with your husband. 

Aerith: Excuse me?

Aerith stares a hole through Valkyrie

Aerith: Are you really going to be that way? I should have left you to have that pretty face of yours…

Aerith pinches her nose, calming down.

Aerith: You want to know where I was, fine. I was busting my ass in a training ring in front of training staff to ensure I was up to standard, I was busy trying to pass work disclosures and prove that I wasn't in contact with the original blonde haired ego bitch. THAT is why I couldn't help you'd and I'm deeply sorry for that. If you don't want to believe me, if you don't want me… Fine. You're stuck with me on this show one way or the other, so stop talking to me like you're some sort of grizzled veteran hazing the newbie. I don't even know where I'm going with this, I'm just flabbergasted. I'm not the one that's been attacking you. So fling your shade somewhere else.

Valkyrie: You married Satan, you hang around with a blonde version of Hitler and with a cringier version of Montgomery Burns, and you expect me to believe you are a good person? 

Valkyrie sighs, probably realising she’s been too harsh with Aerith

Valkyrie: Look, if you want to fight by my side, that’s fine. I definitely cannot afford another enemy on the list right now. But you can’t really expect me to act like we are best friends all of sudden. 

Valkyrie: Just so we clear, Mrs. Trance. I don’t have a problem with you, but with the people you hang around with: they are everything that’s wrong with this industry. I hate them. 

Valkyrie: Prove to me that you are different and you’ll earn my trust. 

Aerith: Getting here on my own hard work means nothing? Zero favours. Fine. I'll continue to watch your back. Hopefully that's enough.

Aerith: For the record, Austin is a dick and Archer is… I don't even know how to describe him. Mister Broke Face?

Valkyrie: Speaking of self-centered egomaniacs, I heard that ShowBlitz is going to have a party tonight.

Valkyrie: I hate parties and the idea of walking into that lion den alone isn’t exactly appealing. 

Valkyrie: But we all know how parties work: you are always allowed to bring someone with you, so… 

She takes a few steps backwards, still looking Aerith in the eyes 

Valkyrie: … think about it. 

Valkyrie winks at Aerith, then leaves the locker room as the camera fadesThe scene opens with Trance and Aerith making idle chit chat.

The two are interrupted by a knock on the door 


Valkyrie: May I come in? 

Valkyrie: I need to speak with Mrs. Trance over there. In private. 

Aerith: Yeah sure, Jake would you mind stepping out for a minute?

Trance: The room is yours.

As the two are left alone in the locker room, Valkyrie pulls out her smartphone and shows Aerith her DMs 

Valkyrie: Do you have any idea on what’s going on? I’m getting non-stop messages from fans asking me if we are going to be a tag team, if we are going to be the duo that is finally going to put an end to ShowBlitz’s tyranny. Look… 

Valkyrie: They are writing weird fanfictions about us, they are drawing awkward fan-arts about us and the hashtag #ValkAerith is trending worldwide… but I can’t say I’m that excited about your presence here. 

Valkyrie: You see, it’s good to know that you and your friend Karisa Dawson are done playing Hide ‘N’ Seek in the backstage, but I can’t help but wonder: 

Valkyrie: Where were you all this time? Where were you when ShowBlitz sent me to the hospital on T194? Where were you when Genevieve was tossing me around the ring like a rag doll on T197? Where were you when they ambushed me in the backstage on T199?

Valkyrie: I’ll tell you where you were: you were here in the back, having your little existential crisis, while performing satanic rituals with your husband. 

Aerith: Excuse me?

Aerith stares a hole through Valkyrie

Aerith: Are you really going to be that way? I should have left you to have that pretty face of yours…

Aerith pinches her nose, calming down.

Aerith: You want to know where I was, fine. I was busting my ass in a training ring in front of training staff to ensure I was up to standard, I was busy trying to pass work disclosures and prove that I wasn't in contact with the original blonde haired ego bitch. THAT is why I couldn't help you'd and I'm deeply sorry for that. If you don't want to believe me, if you don't want me… Fine. You're stuck with me on this show one way or the other, so stop talking to me like you're some sort of grizzled veteran hazing the newbie. I don't even know where I'm going with this, I'm just flabbergasted. I'm not the one that's been attacking you. So fling your shade somewhere else.

Valkyrie: You married Satan, you hang around with a blonde version of Hitler and with a cringier version of Montgomery Burns, and you expect me to believe you are a good person? 

Valkyrie sighs, probably realising she’s been too harsh with Aerith

Valkyrie: Look, if you want to fight by my side, that’s fine. I definitely cannot afford another enemy on the list right now. But you can’t really expect me to act like we are best friends all of sudden. 

Valkyrie: Just so we clear, Mrs. Trance. I don’t have a problem with you, but with the people you hang around with: they are everything that’s wrong with this industry. I hate them. 

Valkyrie: Prove to me that you are different and you’ll earn my trust. 

Aerith: Getting here on my own hard work means nothing? Zero favours. Fine. I'll continue to watch your back. Hopefully that's enough.

Aerith: For the record, Austin is a dick and Archer is… I don't even know how to describe him. Mister Broke Face?

Valkyrie: Speaking of self-centered egomaniacs, I heard that ShowBlitz is going to have a party tonight.

Valkyrie: I hate parties and the idea of walking into that lion den alone isn’t exactly appealing. 

Valkyrie: But we all know how parties work: you are always allowed to bring someone with you, so… 

She takes a few steps backwards, still looking Aerith in the eyes 

Valkyrie: … think about it. 

Valkyrie winks at Aerith, then leaves the locker room as the camera fades

The camera pans to the announce team.

Getting word that we have a bombshell match next.

Always great to see some women's action.


It's a Match!

Dragana vs. Riley Quinn 

 

The camera pans to the announce team.

And there it goes.

Game over for you.

 

SCENE OPENS UP AS PASTOR PETER IS SEEN READING HIS BIBLE AND HUMMING PSALMS AS AN INTERVIEWER APPROACHES HIM
WITH A CAMERAMAN AND MIC

Pastor Peter:
You came to me for another sermon without me trying? I see prayers have been working thank you Jesus!

Interviewer: Ermm what’s a sermon? I just came to ask about how you think your debut went Pastor

Pastor Peter: What!? How dare you disrespect christ by asking what a sermon is you........ 

PASTOR REMEMBERS BIBLE SCRIPTURES ABOUT ANGER AND RAGE AND CALMS DOWN

Pastor Peter:
Excuse me for such rudeness and aggression on my part sister, You may proceed to ask me questions about my debut

Interviewer: .......... Yeah erm roll the camera 

CAMERA ROLLS


Interviewer:
Hey Pastor, At Turmoil 200 you made your debut in a fatal 4 way match between Yourself, The Butcher, Benjamin Moore and Mistico and your RIOt debut against Mistico

Interviewer: What were your thoughts on the two matchups?

Pastor Peter: Sister, You want my thoughts on the matchups? I was showing everyone the power of god and the Holy Spirit before I was robbed by a masked hooligan both times I tell ya!

Pastor Peter: How many superstars can say they made their debut at Turmoil 200 sister? Exactly only thy Pastor Peter and you know why’s that because God answered my prayers and wanted my first representation of Christ at a special event 

Interviewer: Interesting words like always Pastor anyways that all for to........

Pastor Peter: THY IS NOT FINISHED!

Interviewer: Oh......

Pastor Peter: Anyways before I was rudely interrupted I wanted to say there was one person in the match up that has been catching my attention for a week or two


PASTOR PETER PAUSES AND WAITS FOR INTERVIEWER TO ASK

Interviewer:
Erm?... Who might this person be Pastor 

Pastor Peter: Glad you asked sister, The Butcher brother!

Pastor Peter: Oh Butcher brother I feel your pain, I feel your urge to to be a force to be reckoned with 

Pastor Peter: While wrestling you I felt the spirit of rage in you and that demonic spirit is Butcher Barnett son and but I can turn you into a machine by converting that spirit into a spirit that answers only for the lord god 

Pastor Peter: Trust me brother the wrong use of this spirit is the cause of your hard time here in the OCW, Think of it your loss to Loki who I will also cleanse out at one point and you being the first person to be eliminated out of the 4 way

Pastor Peter: Listen you have the body that most of these small boys in the OCW dream for, The strength they urge for and The in ring talent they wish for it’s just that your not using it for the right purpose son you have the potential to win championships as Prestigious as the CCW Heavyweight championship, The T.V Championship or Perhaps the Tag Team championship with the likes of me

Pastor Peter: For you to convert the spirit of The Butcher in the way of the lord ill need to give you a spiritual cleansing but in return I need you to do something 

Pastor Peter: I need you to use this spirit in battle and join me in making OCW what God wants it to be and with my preaching and your power we can do it and along the way your prayers of championships and glory will be fulfilled brother I promise you!

Pastor Peter: So the choice is yours take it or leave it Butcher! 

Interviewer: Well.... that was interesting to say the least, Any last words?

Pastor Peter: 2 peter 3:9 Amen! And Cort Marshall I must see you before the end of the day brother

 

 

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