Jackson Montgomery: Did you see the card? I've got to tag with Malu to take on Big Ed and Tank. This sucks! I mean, I'm glad I'm on Malu's team because let's face it, when we meet at King of OCW, it isn't going to be a cake walk. I really feel sorry for Tank and Ed. Malu AND yours truly?! They won't make it!

Jackson is in his locker room half dressed and walking back and forth. He doesn't have a shirt on but is wearing tattered jeans and his boots; aviators on the top of his head. As he paces back and forth, he nods his head to show he's understanding what's being said on the other end of his phone, even though that person can't see him.

Jackson Montgomery: I don't know if I can trust Malu tonight but does it matter? This isn't about trust. This is about taking down Ed and Tank and showing that island goof that I belong on top, not him.

Jackson turns on his heel before making a complete stop. He raises his eyes from the floor to straight ahead and starts stroking his beard.

Jackson Montgomery: What do you mean triple threat? I'm being put in another triple threat for the title at King of OCW? This is BULLSH*T! Jackson listens a bit more and then a smile forms across his face. He begins to laugh a little under his breath. Tank bailed?! This is perfect, don't you see it? Now that it's a triple threat, this works in my favor on so many levels. The main being letting Big Ed and Malu tear each other apart!

Jackson begins pacing back and forth again but this time with a bit of a spring in his step. He paces a few more times before holding the phone with his shoulder and rummaging through his gym bag. He pulls out his official Jackson Montgomery tshirt (Only $25 at HausOfHoot.com!) and lays it out on the bench followed by his elbow pads and trunks.

Jackson Montgomery: Of course it dangerous to be out there with two of the biggest men in OCW but I'm not the champ for no reason. I've been through hell to get here. Letting these two 300 pound turds destroy each other before I flush them is just my style. Lie in wait then, BAM! Get the 1, 2, 3; champ wins again. I'm not going to put myself on the line right before KoOCW!

Jackson finishes laying out his things while still listening to the other side. Jackson stands up and takes the phone off his shoulder and walks over to a small table in the dressing room where there is a flask sitting. It looks like your everyday flask but laser etched into the side is Jackson's logo; the JM. He unscrews the lid, takes a swig, closes it and tosses it back on the table. Just as he does, he rolls his eyes.

Jackson Montgomery: Of course I remember what happened last time I drank before a match but it wasn't just some rookie or Skully that night. It was Big FREAKING Ed. Even sober he's a tough man to handle...wait...nevermind. Don't worry about what I'm doing! I've got this handled. Have you handled everything I've asked you to do?

Jackson waits for the response.

Jackson Montgomery:Hello?!

Still nothing.

Jackson Montgomery:Damnit!

Jackson tosses the iPhone onto the small table and walks away mumbling.

Jackson Montgomery: I hate it when Davie does that sh*t! Just hangs up on me without any warning. I hope you did what I asked of him. Lazy bastard.

Jackson walks over to his gear and snatches it up. He walks over towards the bathroom/shower area to start getting ready. The camera pans over and zooms in on his...phone and across the screen it shows 'NO SIGNAL'.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	The champion seems to be on a role.
	No way is he beating Big Ed and Malu in the same night though.

	The TV champion is up next as he takes on one of them skull things.
	I hope he breaks his face.

(Non Title)

Dennis Black

vs

Skull Face 1

Sugar Skull rolls into the ring, stepping over Seb Abbott and Dennis Black.

Sugar Skull - Buenas noches, OCW. Mi nombre es Sugar Skull y estamos Dia de los Muertos. La semana pasada les contamos que nos expondría su Turmoil TV Champion, y esta noche es lo que hizo. Dennis Black que es un fraude. No merecen llevar ese título que tienes tan caro. El Gretchen. Jajaja Eres un falso e indigno ser llamado campeón. Y esta noche nos mostró al mundo todo esto. Usted ha sido expuesto. ¿Qué entendemos por esto? Bien amigo, verá a su debido tiempo.

Seb Abbott, no sé por qué estás aquí esta noche. ¿Tal vez fue a pedir disculpas a Skull Face #1 para su partido en materia de Asylum? ¿Tal vez usted desea ofrecerle una revancha? No importa. No estamos interesados en sus disculpas o revanchas. Al igual que Dennis Black, fueron expuestos esta noche. Mostró al mundo lo que usted estaba en asilo este fin de semana pasado, y esta noche pagó el precio para él. ¿Llamarte el contendiente #1 al "Caos TV título"? Son un fraude y no merezco tal un tiro. Y esta noche todos esto. Pronto, todos a ver la verdad. Pronto, al igual que Malu, Dennis Black y Seb Abbott, cada uno en la espalda expuesta. Estamos a Día de los Muertos, y no estamos aquí para jugar.

Sugar Skull - Translation. Dennis Black, tonight you were exposed for the fraud that you are. Seb Abbott. Exposed. We are Dia de los Muertos, and we are not here to play.

The Camera Does Stuff

Sid Harrison and Austin Lee check that Dennis and Seb are ok. The crowd begin to chant ... "#Welcome back!"

Sid Harrison grabs the microphone that was left in the ring by the skull faces. Austin paces around the ring his eyes scanning the crowd as he holds his hand up in the air and the stage hand throws him his own microphone.

Sid Harrison: "HEY SKULL KIDS... I KNOW YOU CAN HEAR ME SO LISTEN WHEN I SAY THAT #INFLUENCE IS BACK FRIENDS!"

The crowd cheer.

Sid Harrison: "FOR WEEKS WE HAVE LISTENED TO YOU CALL OUT THE ENTIRE ROSTER. WE HAVE WATCHED YOU LOSE MATCHES, WE HAVE LISTENED TO YOUR GOD AWFUL SPANISH AND CALL EVERYONE YOUR FRIEND!

Austin Lee: "Easy now big buddy"

Sid Harrison: "WHAT?"

Austin Lee: "#Your at like a 12 again with the yelling buddy.."

Sid Harrison: "Sorry."

Austin Lee: "#All good #Sidberg. But how about you let me take this one…

Austin steps to the center of the ring looking down at the ring then back up to the camera as a smile grows across his face.

Austin Lee: #!

Crowd: #!

Austin Lee: #!

Crowd: #!

Austin Lee smiling enjoying the fact he is finally back inside of a Turmoil ring.

Austin Lee: Its been to damn long since the #Marvelous one and the #Classy Sid Harrison have stood in this ring together…

Austin Lee: and from the looks of things people in the back seem to have forgotten about us but yet when I look out into this crowd it seems like to me the #INFLUNCE is strong in every single one of you all here tonight.

Austin Lee: now the old #Marvelous one has had his lights turned off maybe one to many times in the past but it seems like to me a certain group who love themselves some google translate, who run around with stupid mask on their faces…

Sid Harrison: #Well that’s probably because the only time they look good without the masks are with the lights off.

Austin Lee: #Sidberg speaks the truth ladies and gentlemen. But the fact of the matter is unless you were living under a rock the only team that matters here on Turmoil is the single most #influential team to ever live. With the #KING OF ENTERTAINMENT, #CAP10 MARVELOUS!, #THE BAD APPLE FROM THE BIG APPLE, #THE MARVELOUS UNDERDOG, #MARVELOUS AUSTIN M’f LEE and his best friend #slash tag team partner #SIDBERG, #CLASSY, #MASTER OF THAT LOVE SHACK, SID M’f HARRISON….

Sid Harrison: You three were given a pass when #Austin was out of commission.

Austin Lee: But guess what…..

Sid Harrison: #WHAT! #WHAT!

Crowd: #WHAT! #WHAT!

Austin Lee: #SO the way I see it we have a #situation developing here…

Sid Harrison: And what are we going to do about it Austin.

Austin Lee: We will do what we do best and since they already left the building tonight I say next week the Los Skulls and #INFLUENCE face to face in this ring...

Sid Harrison: #Shit just got real…

Austin and Sid throw down their microphones as they roll out of the ring exiting through the crowd as the chants of #Welcome back start again as the camera fades to black.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Looks like the action is picking up here on Turmoil Randy.
	I am in need of some chicken nuggets.

	I am being told that Seb can no longer compete tonight.
	If KD was here. He would call that man a SISSY!!!

Cactus and White pass each other in the hall of Turmoil. Cactus is listening to his studio headphones while White is fuming from his loss at Turmoil. White shoulder bumps Cactus as they pass, sending him into the wall and catching him off guard.

Cactus: What tha…

Dustin turns and angrily points his finger in Cactus’ face.

Dustin: SHUT YOUR MOUTH, YOU LITTLE PRICK!

Cactus: I’ve never seen so much butthurt. Yo man, chill out - they aren’t going to fire you. Um, I don’t think.

Dustin: I SAID SHUT YOUR MOUTH!

Cactus now steps up into Dustin’s face.

Cactus: Hey man, I get it.

Cactus dust off Dustin’s two shoulders.

Cactus: You lost, you’re angry, you’re dirty and your pride is a little hurt. But look man, you said you can beat me. Why not.

Cactus pauses to step right in Dustin’s face. Looks Dustin up and down and gets right into Dustin’s ear.

Cactus: Why not try and break your streak against me, I’ll be your huckleberry.

Dustin pushes Cactus away and storms off.

Cactus: I’ll be waiting sweetheart.

Cactus laughs to himself.

Cactus: Damn angry rookie. Someone key the always entertaining camera fade, I am going to get a drink.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	You tell him Dustin.
	I think that Dustin is someone to watch out for... Jeeze.

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