OCWFED.com Presents TURMOIL

   

 

A petite light skinned woman held what had to be replica Turmoil Tag Championships.

???:
 ¿Ya casi has terminado? (Are you almost done yet?)

???: Si.

Mistico is seen coming out of the showers with a towel around his waist and one covering his head and face, he was recognizable mainly by his plethora of tattoos. Mistico can be seen whispering something to the female before she walks closer to the camera man, pointing the camera down so that the focus would be on the luchador’s chest rather than his head.

Mistico:
 Hola a todos...

After taking a quick pause, he continues to speak.

Mistico:
 After deciding Damian didn’t have the ability to control himself enough to be my partner I figured there has to be a reason. I figured out exactly what that reason must have been!

The towel clad wrestler chuckled slightly.

Mistico:
 Miscommunication. I thought that I could tag with someone that doesn’t even understand my native language enough to have a conversation with me in it. But like I said on Riot, I was wrong.

He looked over to the girl who held the titles.

Mistico:
 For this reason, I’ve asked for the help of my wife...

As he says this, the camera pans to the right to show the woman who was holding both of the tag championships before panning back to the chest of Mistico.

Mistico:
 ...in finding someone that can understand me enough to share these. We have decided the only person that can do this is the former Tag Champ himself, Jay Fury.

After he revealed his new partner the camera would fade to black.

 

*****

 

Stacy Clark: Ladies and gentleman, my guest tonight, the OCW Women’s Champion, Ashley Blaine. 

Blaine scowls at Clark. 

Clark: Last week you last to Belle--

Blaine: Lost? Lost? I’m confused as to what match you saw. Because I didn’t lose to Belle. Belle should have been disqualified after that bitch Valkyrie interfered. But nope. The match continued with a new ref even! 

Clark nods her head: So what are you suggesting?

Blaine: How is it a suggestion? What the hell is wrong with OCW? What consequence is there for such a blatant, obvious double standard? 

Clark: What do you mean?

Blaine: JCS mopes around liked a whipped dog ever since Fame returned and sat his ass down. So whatever small ounce of control he can muster he has to take the opportunity. He can play coy that Valk is his employee and he doesn’t care about her. But in his heart he wants a women’s champion with some fake tits and willingness to grace Playboy. It’s disgusting. 

Blaine: And he knows Valk can’t do it. She’s had her chances. So if he can screw me out of a title and put it on some pampered princess, he’s gonna do it. 

Clark looks shocked and uncertain of what to say next. 

Clark: Are you suggesting that JCS allowed this to happen?

Blaine: Allowed this to happen? Clark, I would not be surprised if he made this happen.

 

r

Bombshell time!

d

A weekly highlight.

 

 


It's a Match!
Karissa D. vs Constance Fury

 

The camera pans to the announce team.

 

r

Same as always.

d

They are great.

 

The scene is set within the indoor parking lot at the Turmoil arena. Entering was Alyssa Winters who came to have a bit of personal time to herself as she sat on the phone

Alyssa Winters:
 What do you mean you can’t do anything about it? Sarah is in jail for no reason. We need to get her out. NOW. 

There’s a brief pause as she waits for the reply

Alyssa Winters:
 I don’t care. She’s a political prisoner, can’t you see? It’s a conspiracy against her… against us!

Making an appearance La Hiena looks and notices Alyssa frustrated while on the phone. Being already distracted he continues walking before meeting up by a car and staring at the window as it rolled down. The window was tinted and from the angle Alyssa couldn't make out who it was. Within seconds the young luchador started to punch his head in a agitated state while whispering as he spoke with the other within the car*

La Hiena:
 “La Hiena necesita pelear con el Maestro, déjame luchar ... déjame mostrarte que puedo cumplir tus órdenes con gran honor.”

Translation: “La Hiena needs to fight Master, Let me wrestle.. let me show you that I can do your bidding with great honor.”

Alyssa Winters stands up and gets closer to the man, with an annoyed look on her face

Alyssa Winters:
 Excuse me! Can you shut up, please?! I’m trying to have a phone call, here. 

Hearing footsteps the one within the car rolls up the window to remain anonymous. La Hiena then slowly turns in disappointment that his conversation was interrupted. Looking at her, a long cold stare would be felt nothing more..just a dark creepy stare

Alyssa immediately drops her sassy act as La Hiena is staring at her. She takes a slow step back

Alyssa Winters:
 I have to call you back…

She whispers on the phone and then she puts it back in her pockets.

Alyssa Winters:
Look. I don't want no trouble, alright? 

Behind the couple sounds of dress shoes could be heard approaching in the car park before an older muscular luchador in a suit came into view holding a chain and spiked collar

Rey Escorpion:
 “La hiena, ahí estás. Sabes que dije que no te apartes de mi lado a menos que te lo diga.”

Translation: “La Hiena, there you are. You know I said not to leave my side unless I say.”

Rey Escorpion would eye Alyssa Winters up and down gathering the chain and collar in one hand then extending the free one with a smile

Rey Escorpion:
 You should move, La Hiena's a bit excitable in this state and I'd hate to see a delicate flower such as yourself be harmed.

Alyssa Winters: Delicate flower? Mmmmphh. 

Alyssa decides it’s best to put aside her sassy persona and just leave the scene. She takes another step back, still keeping eye contact with Rey

Alyssa Winters:
 I will leave… freaks

She whispers, not sure whether the man heard her final remark or not.

Rey Escorpion smirks before straightening his tie

Rey Escorpion:
 “Tsk, looks like you're already making an impression. Ahora ven, necesitas estar en tu mejor comportamiento. Tenemos mucho que hacer para prepararte.”

Translation: “Tsk, looks like you're already making an impression. Now come, you need to be on your best behavior. We have much to do to prepare you.”

 

The camera pans to the announce team.

q

Let's see what we got here.

z

You never know man.


It's a Match!
Code Jackman vs Eliot Parker

 

The camera pans to the announce team.

r

They did the damn thing.

d

Yes they did Rand.

An arena entrance door is shown silently for a few moments. Eventually, the door cracks open and a flat bill is seen being adjusted, just as the wearer of the hat walks out of the arena entrance, adjusting his hat slightly. 

He turns it from backwards to forwards, somewhat concealing his face, but the text on the front of the hat can be read clear as day. “I GOT HEART” is shown on the front as the crowd lets out a pop of excitement. Tayy Breizee can’t help but smile hearing the crowd as he grins and makes his way down the hall.


Tayy is carrying a white Sol and Selene backpack as he nods to his fellow OCW stars and staff members. His jacket mostly covers his shirt, but some logo or text can be seen prominently displayed on it. Tayy’s progress seems to be halted, as he stops in his tracks

Tayy: Oh, excuse me my man. 

Tayy gets no answer back, but the camera flips around to see the long, dreadlocked hair of Jerry Boy Savage. He’s staring back at Tayy with a level of disgust and indifference.

JBS: Excuse me? Excuse you.

Tayy lets out a small laugh, maybe thinking the rookie is joking around with him. When his expression does not change, Tayy grins with disbelief and looks around.

Tayy: Uhh, oookay. Heh, I’m just tryna grab something out the vending machine. 

JBS: That sounds like a you problem, not a me problem.

Jerry Boy Savage doesn’t move an inch, standing directly in front of the vending machine.

JBS: There are other vending machines. 

Tayy: Hol’ up… Do I know you from somewhere? Did I do something? If I did, trust me man, I didn’t mean to offend. What is going’ on here?

JBS: Hahaha, no man... I don't have a problem… but you do... and that's ME.

Jerry steps up to Tayy with a smirk on his face pauses for a second and points one finger at Tay and pushes it against his chest

JBS: You see I haven’t been around long, but I’ve decided I don't like you… You’re soft… Too nice… But with the help of me I can knock some of that out of you, get you on the right path. 

Jerry walks into Tayy’s face, who is more confused than anything, and then brushes him on the shoulder as he walks by and out of focus.

 

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