Live from TERMINAL 5 in NYC

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Welcome to Thursday night Turmoil!
	The go home show before Summercide. I can't wait Tom.

	I am being told the OCW, Turmoil champion Malu is on his way to the ring.
	I got my popcorn ready.

Malu grabs a mic in the middle of the ring. He looks around as the crowd cheers for their Turmoil champion. As Malu raises the mic to speak…

As Cactus grabs a mic, the ring crew quickly sets up the Watering Hole bar and bar stools, as Malu looks around - slightly confused. Just as the crew finishes up the setup and exit the ring, Cactus begins to speak.

Cactus: Welcome to - the Watering Hole!

Half of the crowd begins to chant: Cactus sucks. The other half begins to chant: Let the Champ speak. :: Cactus sucks. :: Let the Champ speak :: Cactus sucks :: Let the Champ speak.

Cactus: Now - now - now.

Cactus motions for the crowd to settle down.

Cactus: You feeble and weak people sicken me, but…

Cactus: You do deserve to hear from your Turmoil Champion. Who is champion, for the time being.

Cactus motions towards the bar stool.

Cactus: Normally Malu, I have a no shoes, no shirt, no service - but…

Cactus looks Malu up and down.

Cactus: I suppose I’ll make an exception for you. Eh - plus, the FCC said I haven’t had enough minorities on the show - so there’s that little issue. Politics.

Cactus side smirks at Malu, as both men walk over to the bar to have a seat.

Malu: So you didn’t want me to come out and talk huh? If you wanted me to kick your ass all you had to do was say so. Ask your damn questions.

Cactus: Easy there, Aetalo.

Cactus looks at the crowd.

Cactus: Look it up you uneducated fools - it’s a word.

Cactus: So, tell me champ - title vs title against the most talked about Superstar on Turmoil and arguably all of OCW - King Dennis, what say you?

Malu: Talked about by who? A bunch of people who have no idea what they’re talking about. The people in the know, know who the top dog on Turmoil and that’s me. Yes Dennis won a little tournament, but only because I wasn’t in it. He’s been TV champion for months, only because I didn’t want it. But at Summercide I get to take that too. His pride and that belt everything that makes him… him.

Cactus: So what you’re saying, Pago Pago, is that you’re going to ruin the King of Turmoil? What about his speed, his kicks and most importantly - his side piece - Madison?

Malu: I’ll give him the speed, but Iook at how big I am! Those kicks aren’t going to do anything; he’ll be done long before those kicks wear me down. You people forget I started out in the EX division and I still have some speed. He needs worry about my kicks and what he’s going to do when I stop all his little tricks. As far as that little skank Madison is concerned; I’m a Baskin Robins kind of guy, I like my women in all flavors.

Cactus: Madison - is she on the table as part of this match? You know you want to consummate with her, don’t you Puaaelo?

Malu: She’s not on the table, but I’ll put her through one. Right now the only thing that matters is breaking Dennis Black. Yes she’s easy on the eyes but women like her are easy to find. There is only one of these belts and I plan on holding it long past Sunday.

Cactus: Serious question, why don’t you wear shoes?

Cactus squints at Malu, wondering deeply where this issue is rooted.

Cactus: Don’t you know how unsanitary that is? I mean, we have to wrestle in this ring also, Se’evae.

Crown beings to boo Cactus for using words they don’t understand.

Cactus: Get an education, or at least use Google you pathetic infidels!

Malu: I’m going to give you one more chance before I give these people a preview of Summercide.

Cactus smirks.

Cactus: Let’s keep it civil here Champ. We’re just talking, that’s all.

Cactus: So, what about Jackson - why aren’t you fighting him at Summercide? Is it because he’s racist? Is it because he’s from the south? Is it because he has a weird looking mustache on his face? What is it!?!?

Malu: Dennis won the king of OCW tournament and he positioned himself for this match. Unfortunately for Dennis I destroyed Jackson that same night. I will gladly stomp out that southern prick anytime he wants.

Cactus: Problems with the south? You know, they say, we will fly that flag again some day.

Cactus takes a healthy sip of his whiskey.

Cactus: Eh, I could careless, so moving on…

Cactus: You know half this locker room thinks that you are just an overweight pig of a man, who gives cameo appearances and only has to enter this ring once a month? Anything to say to those who think you’re a non-fighting champ, just like Jackson and the rest of these diva’s who get a belt strapped around their waste?

Malu: I don’t give a damn what the whole roster thinks. I know who I am and what I can do in this ring. When I step through those ropes it’s a privilege for the fans and a punishment for my opponent. The only person I need to prove anything to is myself. I had something to prove at KOOCW and you saw what happened. None of you want that problem.

Cactus: Oh contraire my friend, I am a great problem solver. But, as of today - you are the champ. So, a drink, to you - Vaematua!

Cactus raises his drink for Malu to accept a cheer for. Malu smiles and raises his glass to Cactus. As the two go to clink glasses Malu quickly swings the glass smashing it on Cactus’s head sending him tumbling behind the bar.

Malu: Solve that…

Malu exits with the Turmoil Championship over his shoulder.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
	I would hate to get on the wrong side of Malu.

	I like Cactus but that was dumb!
	The long awaited debut of Jack E Quinn is next as he takes on TJ Stevens.

TJ Stevens

vs

Jack E Quinn

The camera pans to the announce team.

	That's the power of love!
	I am all out of popcorn.

Cameras go backstage to the Revolution Inc. lockerroom where we see Willow getting ready for her match later with Casey. Willow and Sophia are sitting on a wooden bench talking as Willow tapes her hands and wrists.

Willow- "I cant believe I lost that match on Riot to Kat. I had that match won. I let Uncle Johnny and Rev. Inc. down in my first match representing them. Maybe Casey is right."

Sophia- "Thats crap. I know it and you know it. Dont sweat it. We all know youve got alot on your mind right now. No one is looking at you any differently today then they did when they brought you into the Revolution. We all know how messed up your dad and Casey are. Were family. Were here for you."

Willows lowers her head and nods.

Willow- "Yeah. Im just so tired of this. I cant wait to get my hands on her tonite."

Sophia- "Trust me, I cant wait for you to get your hands on her either. And Ill be out there with you incase she tries to pull the crap on you that she pulled on me last week."

Just then the lockerroom door opens and Dennis Black walks in. He looks at the 'Revolution Inc.' sign hanging on the door, down to his shirt, then over to Sophia and Willow and smiles.

Dennis- "I guess Im in the right place?"

Dennis, Sophia and Willow begin to laugh. As we start to fade we see Willow and Sophia get up from the bench and walk over to Dennis and give him hugs and pats on the back.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Where's my hug Sophia? What can a black man do to get a hug around here?
	Willow takes on Casey Paine later tonight, that's a match you don't want to miss.

Director massaging his temple sitting in his chair as he mumbles to himself: You are better than him, do not let his stupid # ruin your movie….

Director begins rocking back n forth in his chair his head still buried in his hands: Just finish the movie, we are almost there just a couple more shots and it will be all done and you will be done with him.

One of the assistants walking up slowly, clearing their throat trying to get the directors attention. Which fails as the director seems to be in his own world or happy place at this time. The assistant reaches out: Excuse me sir…..

The director jumps almost falling backwards out of his chair as the assistant tries to hide her laughter from him: Excuse me sir but I just wanted to give you the good news.

Director regaining his composure as he prepares for the good news: What did Austin finally leave for the day?

Assistant: Far as I know he is still here, last time I saw him he was on his phone ordering more advertising for the movie…

Director: Well least he is busy….. Wait what advertising I have not approved any advertisements I was still in the process of approving the final material.

Assistant reaches into her pocket pulling her phone out showing the director the new posters that have already been making its round around the internet: The studio liked what you sent them last night in the email and they went ahead and approved our budget and we rushed the order late last night and already have the billboards and poster up around town….

The Director starts to panic as he digs into his pocket pulling out his blackberry as he checks his outgoing email: What I didn’t send this to them, this looks nothing like what I had the design team work on for me….. I DON’T WRITE IN #’s either!

#Austin seated in his own chair with #MARVELOUS written in gold along the back of it. His custom white ray bands on, White #Influence Love Shack hoodie unzip, black shorts with a pair of match black Vans high tops on to complete his ensemble.

B-17 walking up and sitting down in his chair next to #Austin, greeting each other with a fist bump B-17 wearing his traditional Leather jacket, t shirt and jeans as he shakes his head at Austin outfit: See if it was anyone else sitting out here dressed like that I would have to ask why. But for some reason it just falls into the category of course M would be dressed like that, it wouldn’t be M otherwise.

#Austin Lee: #Marvelous all day everyday B.

A 67’ midnight blue impala comes rolling up onto set the license plate reading #M-16, which causes M-16 and B-17 to both rise to their feet making their way towards the car. The director in the background throwing his fit still to his assistant as he looks over at Austin and yells: YOU!

B-17: Should I even ask what you did this time?

#Austin Lee: #Depends….. Lets go for a ride B.

And assistant exits the 67’ impala as #Austin holds his hand in the air for the keys as the assistant throws them towards him only for them to be intercepted by B-17: You really think I was going to let you drive this?

#Austin Lee: #Chill B!

B-17 jumps into the driver seat starting the car as #Austin walks over paying the assistant for delivering his car and jumps into the car dukes of hazard style. B-17 presses down on the gas revving the engine as #Austin buckles up as B-17 accelerates kicking dust up behind him as the leave the set of AfterShock in the background as they head towards the city.

#Austin giving out directions for B-17 who continues to show off his driving abilities weaving in and out of traffic refusing to use the break as he continues to pick up speed. B slams down on the break and slides the car off the highway into a pull off area in front of a giant billboard. B-17 cuts the car off and steps out of the car sitting on the hood of the car looking up at the billboard, Austin climbs out through the window again as he sits down next to B on the hood of the car.

B-17: You always out do yourself M

#Austin Lee: See I told you B. You are much more then just some stunt man…

The camera pans to the announce team.

	I am going to preorder my tickets now.
	You will be going by yourself because I sure as hell wont be going to that.

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