After gaining her first victory in OCW, Ace strides through the back and bolts her way into the locker room and onto the floor. Bray notices the excitement in her attitude and stops taping his arm to see what’s up.

Bray S. Spur: How’d it go?

Ace: The hell you think!? I won, Ali! I won!!

Bray smiles and extends a hive five to his ecstatic relative. Ace throws his hand down and hugs him. He looks around in confusion. Before he can say something, the hug is immediately met with a swat to the face. He holds his face as Ace glares at him.

Bray S. Spur: Mind telling me what the hell that was for!?

Ace: Asshole, you said I was gonna get squashed! HA!

Bray S. Spur: You almost did. Almost getting squashed doesn’t get you far, sis.

Ace: Oh, like you did in your first match?

Bray S. Spur: And look what’s happened since then! I’m one of the god-damn best Turmoil has to offer!

Ace: Correction, WE are.

Bray S. Spur: I’m sure Sophia might have something to say about that.

Ace: Who?

Bray S. Spur: Jesus...

A firm knock is heard on the locker room door. Bray sighs as he already knows who it is.

Bray S. Spur: Beat it, Clark!

Stacy Clark: I- Ace, a moment, please!?

Ace: Be nice, Ali! Damn!

Ace rushes over and opens the door.

Bray S. Spur: Here we go....

Stacy Clark: Thank you, Ace. And after that impressive showing against Amber Fowler tonight, what’s your-

Bray cuts in front of Ace and stands in front of Stacy.

Bray S. Spur: She’s happy. Big whoop. No surprise. You think THAT was impressive, just wait. I get a break tonight. I get to beat the hell out of another rookie, and hopefully restore some of my sanity in the process. And I’m begging, I’m PRAYING that Dustin is watching, and I hope he’s done his homework, because people that usually face me get hurt pretty worse than most.

Bray S. Spur: And I’m BEGGING for someone else to come up to me and call me a fraud for losing at Savage Lands, because I need A REASON to go to jail! PLEASE! GIVE ME A REA-

Ace: That’ll be all, Stacy. Thank you.

Not questioning her, Stacy quickly leaves their locker room.

Ace: Dammit, Braylin, you need to calm the hell down!

Bray S. Spur: Why should I!? I should be in the title match at King of OCW. I shouldn’t even be in this punk ass match!!

Ace: Well, win your match tonight and I’m POSITIVE they’ll give you a big match at the PPV. Trust me!

Bray S. Spur: Hm, that’s what the dude that writes the paragraphs for the match cards always says. Might need to pay him a visit.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Finally Bray is in action as he takes on one of ocw's newest members in Dustin White.
	This should be a good match.

Bray S. Spur

vs

Dustin White

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Out of no where.
	These people need to stop getting caught.

The camera cuts to Malu standing backstage mic in hand.

Malu: They really think this is a game don’t they. The fools running around with skull masks and the Turmoil Champion himself. They are running around like I’m a joke. Skull #1 saw what happens when you poke the bear. You get mauled. But where I messed up was I didn’t keep wrenching back when I had him in the clutch. But that won’t happen again, if we step in the ring together again it’s going to take your two budding and the rest of the locker room to make me let go.

Malu eyes the camera.

Malu: Jackson the clock is ticking for you. In a few short weeks you get to prove what everyone has said about you as correct. You get to prove yourself as Turmoil’s savior, as the man who legitimized the Turmoil Championship. Can you take that pressure? Knowing that not only are you fighting for yourself, but for everyone who’s battled since Turmoil’s rebirth. I’m not even supposed to be here, but I am. If I lose then it’s just the big man doing what he’s been doing since he came back.

Malu smiles.

Malu: But if you lose… Ha ha… If you lose you let these people down. You let the locker room down. And most importantly to you, you’ll be letting yourself down. I’m imagining the look on your face as you gather yourself after being pinned. The realization that you failed. Oh how glorious it will be. Or even better the look on your face after you tap out. Oh to know that you said I quit. The only thing better may be a box of Pukka Pies.

Malu: Don’t worry about that tonight though champ. We got a tag match tonight and I just want you to know I don’t plan on crushing you until our title match. We can go out there and do away with Big Ed and the Tonka Toy “Tank”. After we deal with them we can worry about each other. It’s been almost 8 years since I had a chance at to be the World Champ. And I don’t plan on letting this chance go by. See you out there tonight Champ!

Malu drops the mic as the scene fades.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Malu seems ready for his match tonight.
	I wouldn't like to get on the wrong side of Malu.

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