After the match Lotus Flojo celebrates her victory over Ashley Moore who is still lying down in the middle of the ring.
Flojo goes to Ashley and gives her hand to help her up.
When she got up, Ashley takes her head to perform her DDT, but decides not pull it off and releases Flojo and pushes her away.
While Flojo continues to celebrate, Ashley Moore leaves the ring and exits the stage with her face down.
The camera pans to the announce team.
Not a good look!
LIVE STREAM THAT!
The Xtron Flickers On!
The scene fades into the cocktail area of Capo’s Backroom Bar & Cigar Lounge. There, we see Hollywood Money sitting in a booth, their table assorted with the two superstar’s favourite liquors and finger foods.
Music plays quietly in the background as dolled up beauties in gowns and gentlemen in suits wander in and out of frame as the camera moves forward.
Surrounded by gorgeous women, the pair of charismatic men sit tight in their signature fitted suits. They are sipping their drinks as the camera changes to a mid-shot, keeping both men in frame.
Jehst: OCW Universe… Last week on Turmoil you all saw what happened when Code Terror interrupted our moment…
Jehst: Our movie trailer release party for “Bang Bang Brazil”; That will prove to be the hottest Box Office draw of the summer!
Capo: Those jerkoffs thought that they could psyche us out before our match at Wrestlution; well guess what?
Capo: I mean, look at us….In 4K Resolution…..We’re still out here shinin’ and’ dinin’ with the top dogs of the industry! And your little stunt has actually givin’ our film MORE attention!
Capo necks the small remainder of his drink.
The small group of females laugh and giggle in the background….
Jehst: Listen; Jackman…Tay, you two may think you can get inside our heads by ruining our big reveal, but we’re not the type to fall victim to those tactics, no sir. We’re soaking up the publicity and the buzz surrounding our movie and celebrating with some drinks and good company!
Capo: Aye bring the camera closer….
Camera zooms in close to Capos face..Capo smacks the screen with a wad of cash..
Capo: Either you're in the picture….Or your taking the picture...Look at you...Hatin my style but loving my swag...We gotta whole suite to ourselves out Orlando...You two should come through after we clean youse up….I see potential….
As Capo finishes his sentence, Jehst leans back and puts his arms around the two women on either side of him.
Jehst: And Celtic Dragons, don’t think we’ve forgotten about you two! And don’t worry, we’ve watched the tape back. We could see you two only came out to help, and we’re sorry we both got heated in the moment. But listen very carefully…
Jehst: At Wrestlution… in this tag team ladder match… there will be no apologies. There will be no holding back. There will only be carnage and broken bodies…
Capo: We didn’t join forces to only take over the entertainment industry… We want those championships! We’ve got rings and bling but we’re in need of the gold that’ll put us in the forefront of the company! And we’re gonna make sure we do what it takes to win those titles!
Justin stands up in the booth and raises his glass.
Jehst: Let’s make a toast!
Capo stands and raises his glass, followed by the women in the booth.
Jehst: To Hollywood Money winning the Turmoil Tag Team Titles at Wrestlution!
Capo: Meatballs for Everyone!! Especially these fine ladies!
Laughs come from the small crowd as everyone toasts.The group clink their glasses together and take a sip before Capo turns back to the camera.
Capo: We’ll see you boys at ‘Lution!
The camera then begins to fade out to black and a commercial come on.
The camera pans to the announce team.
Dam he got money like that?
That Drake Stimulus Package, BAG!
Tyler Steel vs Seth Irving
The camera pans to the announce team.
He walked right into that!
God dam right he did!
The camera focuses in on Cort Marshall and Christian Shepherd, sitting on a bench backstage while Cort gets ready for his match. An assistant stops and interrupts their conversation.
Assistant: Excuse me, Sergeant… I was told to find you and have you sign these forms.
Cort takes the papers from the assistant.
Cort: Is this from my phone company? Again? I already told them if they wanted me to pay they'd have to come to my house and fight me for it.
The assistant shakes her head.
Assistant: No, this is a legal form… for your match with Mugen.
Cort raises an eyebrow.
Cort: And I need to sign this why?
Assistant: Liability. Obviously you went over the agreements when you were hired, but we’d just like to make extra sure nothing slips under the radar--
Shepherd interrupts her.
Shep: Or over the top rope! This is a “I promise I won’t sue you if I almost die” form, Cort. Because it’s Mugen.
Cort: Why does everyone keep talking about that guy like he’s SOOOO unsafe? I’ve been in the ring with him before, I think.
Shep gotchas Cort.
Shep: You THINK! You forgot because he gave you brain damage.
Cort: Listen, listen. Nobody gives me brain damage I didn’t already have.
Assistant: Regardless, it's in your best interest to not trifle with our legal division.
Cort takes a pen from the assistant.
Cort: Fine, I’ll sign your stupid form. You better be giving him one that says “I will not complain if Midcard Marshall beats me for the 1-2-3!”
Shep: Okay, big guy, don’t get ahead of yourself. Let’s just concentrate on staying away from the ropes, the steps, the barricade, tables, sharp objects scattered carelessly on the ground, oil spills, red cards, trap cards…
Cort: For the last time, you mother-whatever I get censored to on weekly TV, it’ll be fine. Smooth sailing into Lution.
Shep: Smooth sailing.
Cort: Yes, that’s what I said. Don’t tell me he gave you brain damage, too?
Shep: A-ha! So you admit it.
Cort: I hate you people sometimes.
Shep: What do you mean, you people?
Shepherd laughs, and Cort shoves the signed papers into the assistant’s hands.
Cort: Done. With the papers and this conversation.
Shepherd yells after Cort as he walks off towards gorilla.
Shep: Try not to get Imugenated on your way to the ring!
The camera pans to the announce team.
I am pretty sure he has brain damage!
HAH! You aren't a doctor, and don't go trying to show me your PHD from Ramadi! That don't count!
