Live from TERMINAL 5 in NYC

The camera pans to the announce team.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Hello and Welcome to Turmoil Folks...
	As always, I am Randy.

	And I am Tom.
	What a night we have instore for you all.

	Some very interesting matches tonight Randy.
	I wonder if we're going to crown a new TV champion by the end of the night?

The Skwad are playing up to the arena crowd, mocking them and egging them on, the sound of the boos in the arena get louder and louder with each passing interaction.

Parker: Relax guys, relax...don't worry your little heads, this isn't an 'invasion'...we've been here for months.

He cracks a wicked grin.

Parker: This is more like a force *he motions with his hands to all the men and women in the ring*....awakening.

The crowd does a cheap Star Wars pop.

Parker begins to squint.

Parker: Before I go any further, Tibby, can you just move 2 inches to your left, a spotlight is bouncing off your head and it's blinding me....the hell you balder than me....

Parker: I'll go ahead and say it now, so it saves you time checking the numbers and sheets, we just got you more Turmoil views in 5 minutes than you've had all season..You're welcome.

He pulls a cigar from his inside pocket, and his cutter from his other pocket, he snips the end off and tosses it at Nathan, who is stood on a turnbuckle, gyrating towards a section of college girls in the crowd, he turns to face Parker wit ha stern look on his face, Parker holds the cutter up to his groin and makes a 'snip snip' motion as the rest of the Skwad begin laughing.

Parker: Well, here we are Turmoil, stood dead centre in Dennis Black's kingdom....balls out, dicks swinging...Old Country Way.

The crowd cheer for their king.

Parker: And what a barren wasteland it is *the crowd begin to boo loudly again* ....this is more like a piss poor jesters court, with the Black clown sat high above his plastic horse.

Blake and Dupree begin to do carthwheels in the ring, as Leon pretends to throw a custard pie at Malu, who catches it and eats it.

Dupree comes to a stop next to Parker.

Parker: Go stand over there man, we can't stand next to each other, look at our beautiful smooth heads, side by side, we look like a pair of breasts!!

Parker lights his cigar and inhales as he takes a few seconds again to let the boos soak in, forming a soothing tune in his ear.

Parker: Only on Turmoil could the women have more balls than the men, well, that's all about to change, you see, the Skwad is here to man you up.

He looks at Blake, who is dancing around in with his leather pants, bright pink feather boa, pink lipstick and nipple rings, Blake notices the side eye and mouths 'Why you looking at me?'

Parker: You see Turmoil, the circle jerk is over, the back patting is over, it's time to put on the big boy pants...You may not like us, but you need people like me, people like us, so you can point your fingers, point at the bad men, and cheer louder for your heroes, and believe they will keep you safe at night..to believe the lie as old as time that 'good wins through in the end'.

Parker: Well not this time, for now, for a short while, this is all fun and games for us, a little revenge, until we see reason to make it about business, about power.

He has a few more tokes on his cigar, holding his last one in, and sneaking behind Leon and tapping him on the shoulder, Leon turns round as Parker exhales a full mouth of smoke into his face, Leon begins choking and spluttering as the Skwad start laughing, as Leon shrugs his shoulders at Parker and mouths 'why?'

Parker: Everyone is a monster to someone, and as you are so certain I am that monster, I will play that role..

He holds his hands out to his sides.

Parker: Say hello to the bad guy.....

Parker smiles as he passes the mic to Blake Ma'Jin. The arena fills with a mixed reaction as Blake takes the mic and begins to strut and prance around the ring, blowing kisses to the fans at ringside. Chants of 'Blake! Blake! Blake!' and 'Su-per-naut! Su-per-naut!' start up as Blake makes his way around the ring. Once hes made his way around the entire ring, he struts back to the center and raises the mic.

Blake- "Turmoil,...OCW,...The Bad Boy....IS... BACK!"

Blake begins to laugh maniacally as he starts to jump up and down, high fiving each person in the ring.

Blake- "And for those of you who do not know who I am,...lemme give ya a lil run down. I am the Male Model. I am the,..."

Blake smirks as he rolls his eyes before stairing into the camera.

Blake- "....ORIGINAL, OCW Hollywood Bad Boy. All of you 'Hollywood' imitators out there....eat your hearts out."

Blake raises his arm into the air and slowly twirls before he smiles and motions a kiss towards the camera.

Blake- "I am The Supernaut. I am beauty and the beast. I am vicious and delicious. I am sex and I AM violence. I am,..."

Blake leans into the camera. He reaches up and slides his sunglasses down to the tip of his nose. Blake stares into the camera for a moment, before he winks and smiles.

Blake- "....Blake Ma'Jin."

Blake begins to laugh to himself as he pushes his sunglasses back up into place.

Blake- "Now, I know some of you may be confusing me for,...someone,...else on Riot who just so happens to have a VERY strong resemblance to me,...BUT,...trust me when I say we definitely are not the same person. IN FACT, myself and said person,...I do believe he may even be OCWs wrestler of the month,... for whatever god awful reason that may be."

Blake pauses for a moment.

Blake- "Guess its true what they say. Its not who ya know but who ya bl...."

Blake quickly raises his free hand to his mouth and covers it as his eyes get wide behind his sunglasses in a mockingly shocked expression.

Blake- "But,...then again,...if THAT were true,...I would be wrestler of the month instead of,...that guy."

Blake laughs as the rest of the group just shakes their heads. Blake turns to Nathan, looks him up and down, and smiles. Blake then turns back to the camera.

Blake- "Anywhoooooo, as I was saying. Me and that other guy, we may not like each other. In fact, we fu[BEEP]ing hate each other. BUT, we came to an agreement. He can have his playground and fun on Riot, while me,...I can have my boy toys on Turmoil. And boys,..."

Blake smirks into the camera.

Blake- "....I LOVE to play."

Blake starts to laugh again as he hands the mic to Casey Paine. The entire arena fills with 'Boos' as Casey takes the mic. Casey smiles as she shakes her head.

Casey- "BOOOOOOOO all you want to. I dont care."

Casey curtsies and takes a bow before laughing.

Casey- "Boo your little hearts out. But deep down, I know all of you want to be thanking me right now. But its cool. I get it. Be the sheep all of you are intended to be. While you 'Boo' me, Ill just go ahead and say youre welcome, anyways."

Casey looks at Willow, who pats the OCW Womens Championship thats slung over her shoulder. Casey smiles as she raises the mic and screams into it.

Casey- "YOURE WELCOME!"

Casey and Willow laugh as the arena fills with 'Boos' again.

Casey- "Youre ALL welcome that me and YOUR NEW OCW Womens Champion saved you from that boring, dull, goody goody two shoes..."

Willow sticks her finger in her mouth and pretends to gag and throw up.

Casey- "....hack of a wrestler, Sophia, tarnishing the legacy of the name and the Title of the Womens Division any longer. Youre ALL welcome, because if it wasnt for ME, the plan to betray Sophia to get the Womens Championship to its rightful owner would never have existed. Youre ALL welcome, because it was ME who trained your NEW Womens Champion since she was 13 years old to turn her into the beast and machine that she is today. Youre ALL welcome because if it wasnt for MY excellent acting coaching, Willow might not have been able to put on that Oscar Award winning performance that she did over the past few months."

Again the arena fills with 'Boos' as the SKWAD all laugh.

Casey- "You see, at Summercide, I added one more name to MY list of clientele that I have lead to a Championship. Thats why I, Casey Paine, am the Manager of Champions. Madison Cox, Ive noticed you like to claim alot of MY titles around here. Manager of Champions? Queen of Turmoil? Queen of OCW? Well Maddy,...Ive heard it all long enough. And after having a lil talk with my new friend Alex over here,..."

Casey motions towards Turmoil GM Alex Robinson who smiles at Casey.

Casey- "....its time you get sent on your way. After tonite, the only thing YOU are gonna manage,... is who, when, and how,... your royal bed pan gets changed in the kingdom of your hospital room."

Willow walks over and joins Casey who begins to laugh.

Willow- "Madison, you think youre the #1 contender to MY Title, now? Well Ill tell ya what,...MADISON. You win this match tonite, you pin ME,..."

Willow and Casey look at each other and smile.

Willow- "....well then, Maddy, the shots yours."

Willow and Casey laugh as the arena 'Boos'. Willow then takes the mic from Casey and starts to pace the ring.

Willow- "Sophia,...SIS."

Again the arena fills with 'Boos'. A chant of 'So-phi-a! So-phi-a!' starts up as Willow smirks and starts to rub the OCW Womens Championship with her free hand.

Willow- "Go ahead, call her name. After Riot the other nite she knows better than to come out here."

Willow laughs as she shakes her head.

Willow- "Sophia,...SIS,...say what ya want about how I became the Womens Champ. Doesnt change the fact one bit that youre looking at the new OCW Womens Champion. I ended your streak. ME. Itll go on MY Hall of Fame plaque that I am the one that took the Title off of you at Summercide 2016, when I became the youngest Womens Champion in the history of this company. ME. My road to greatness,..."

Willow pauses as she looks into the camera and winks.

Willow- "....sup Uncle Money!"

Willow and the SKWAD laugh before she continues.

Willow- "My road to greatness started at Wrestlution 10 when I made my debut in this company. Four months later, Im the Womens Champion. This is MY destiny. This is in MY blood. Sophia, you were a speed bump and nothing more. Well, SIS, I slowed down and I ran over you,...now Im gonna floor it and keep going. Youre in the rear view babe and I aint lookin back. I got what I wanted from you. You want another match? To bad. While I would LOVE to beat you senseless and give you Punkin Buster after Punkin Buster after Punkin Buster,...you have nothing left that I want. Whats in it for ME? Nothing. So go cry to Uncle Johnny and Uncle Nate and cry on their shoulders about how I screwed you. How I screwed ALL of you. Theres not gonna be any rematch!"

Willow laughs as the arena fills with a deafening 'Boo' before she turns and hands the mic to Leon Valentine. Leon takes the mic and smiles and nods to Willow.

Leon: "From one Champ to another, thank you Willow."

The SKWAD laughs before Leon raises the mic.

Leon: "It has been a long time since I stepped into a Turmoil ring."

The crowd booo.

Leon: "You love us really, that's why the Terminal 5 arena is sold out tonight after all. You paid to see us!"

Some Jimmy Henry chants break out in the arena.

Leon: "You know... This is all I ever wanted."

Leon: "I am happy to be here with everyone standing before you in this ring. That means you too buddy."

Leon puts his thumb up at Parker. Parker can't help but laugh but the asshole that Parker is, he is continues to blow the smoke of his cigar into Leon's face causing Leon to yet again cough.

Leon: "I am just going to move away from you."

All of Skwad begin to laugh.

Leon: "Casey? Can you come over here a second?"

Casey walks into the centre, the members of skwad are confused.

Leon: "A long time ago I made a stupid mistake when I kicked you in the eye. I was a dumb and just a stupid kid back then."

Leon now pulls out a rose from the back of his jeans.

Leon: "Casey, this is for you. This rose is to offer my services to you as a hired hit man. Any enemy of yours and Blake's, is an enemy of mine."

Casey has a evil smile on her face.

Leon: "I know I can never turn back time for what I did, but I will make it right. That goes to everyone in this ring that I have wronged over the years."

Casey: "It's cool, Leon. I forgive ya."

Casey gives Leon a hug and the crowd boo. Alex takes a microphone.

Alex: "He's a sweetheart isn't he Casey? "

Parker shakes his head but is still to busy smoking on his cigar to say anything.

Alex: "You see, here we put personally feelings aside for the greater good."

Alex: "Tonight what a fantastic show we have cooked up for you."

Alex joins up with Willow as the both of them begin to laugh evilly.

Alex: "Tonight Madison faces her toughest match yet as she takes on both Willow and Casey all by herself. Weapons are allowed for Casey and Willow only and Madison... If you no show, use a weapon or go for a count out... You know what happens and if anyone even thinks about helping out Madison like sweet innocent Sophia or ANYONE for that matter. I won't only fire you but strip Dennis of his championship."

The whole of skwad begin to laugh.

Alex : "Then we have Jimmy and a partner of his choosing getting to fight Blake and anyone Blake wants as his partner. "

Alex: "Then Bray, Bray faces his biggest challenge yet as Parker Stevens debuts tonight."

The crowd cheer as they want to see that match.

Alex: "Then tonight, Dennis Black puts his championship on the line to three people who won their matches last week."

Alex: "Then later on... We all got a surprise for you regarding next week's main event and you aren't going to want to miss that."

The group in the ring all nod their heads in agreement as they smile. Alex then hands the mic to Tiberius Dupree, who glances over towards Parker Stevens.

Dupree: Excuse me um bad guy, you may want to watch it with that there cigar.

Parker and Tibby exchange an inside joke, hardcore fans will get the reference. Dupree approaches center ring.

Dupree: So this is Turmoil?

The crowd pops for themselves.

Dupree: Freaking amazing...this is the only place you can mention that word and get a positive reaction.

Dupree: Absolutely astonishingly...........Sad.

"Balderness" chants start. Tibby pauses to let them have their fun, then proceeds.

Dupree: Sad because this moment is THEE ONLY moment you people have ever had this much god given talent on your show. So soak it in....

Dupree: Seriously, neither me or Parker have hair, but we both have wins over your beloved Champion.

They boo, then boo some more, Tibby reacts accordingly.

Dupree: I know....I know it's not what you want to hear. A bunch of outsiders coming in telling you their better than you. Well...we're better than you.

Dupree: That not racist but racist guy, we're better than you.

Dupree: Those 'never will bees' and their cowardly mascot, we're better than you.

Dupree: Adolescent chest Seventeen, we're better than you. Jimmy watch me...watch tv, we're better than you.

Dupree: Everyone and they're ugly ass children....we're better than you.

Tibby pauses and cracks his classic half smile.

Dupree: Always and Forever.

Nathan Carter walks over and rubs Duprees head then pats him on the ass before asking for the mic. Tibby shakes his head as he hands Nathan the mic.

Nathan- "There ya have it, Turmoil. Here WE are. Where are you guys at? No one in the back right now wants to try to come out here and run us out of 'Your' ring? Out of 'Your' building? 'Your' show?"

The SKWAD all laugh as they motion for anyone in the back to come on down...which no one does. After a few moments Nathan tosses the mic over his shoulder and the SKWAD slowly begin to exit the ring. As they begin to make their way up the ramp towards the back, mocking the fans along the way, the cameras cut to the announce team.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Look's like the Skwad has arrived.
	...

#Austin Lee pulls into the parking garage inside of Terminal 5 a few hours before the opening bell for OCW:Turmoil. Parking his car and stepping out with his Black #Influence T shirt and custom made white pants, reaching back in and picking up his coffee cup before walking around to the back of his car. Opening the trunk up, picking his back pack up as he slides it on. Sipping on his coffee as he makes his way into the arena.

#Austin Lee: #What? You think you could catch the #Marvelous one slipping?

Camera man: Well we are just surprised you are here after not seeing you last week.

#Austin pauses as he takes another sip of his coffee as he looks at the camera and smiles as the light bulb goes off inside of his head as he lands a #Superkick to the camera man’s face. Sending the camera man crashing down in a heap. #Austin reaches down picking up the camera as he starts to film himself as he continues into the arena.

#Austin Lee: Now you see folks what happens when you dwell on the past? You get dropped like a bad habit. So do yourself a favor folks and don’t be like random camera guy who didn’t even have a name tag, move on with your lives and

Stopping off in the catering area as he refills his coffee cup as he continues to film himself getting better every step he takes.

#Austin Lee sipping on his coffee again: Now about tonight me #The Marvelous one #King of Sports Entertainment #The Crown Prince of NY #The Most Must See Man in all of Sports Entertainment #King of Social Media Austin Lee vs Mr. Jack Quinn. If he shows up or maybe will be a repeat of last week, which would be a shame.

#Austin Lee: #But regardless if Quinn shows up or not, seeing how I just #quotations “acquired” this camera I’m sure we can find something we can do to occupy ourselves tonight. #OH2Sweet.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Austin Lee is definitely full of it tonight.
	I guess we will find out next if Quinn did show up.

Austin Lee

vs

Jack E Quinn

The camera pans to the announce team.

	He did it.
	He sure did.

The camera opens backstage to the exterior of the doctor’s office. Ace is standing by the door, repeatedly tapping her foot over and over. After a few tense seconds, the door burst open and Bray slammed it behind him. He storms past Ace and she gives chase.

Ace: What happened?

Bray S. Spur: Same thing as always. Another ingrate saying I’m back too early.

Ace: He’s not wrong, y’know.

Bray stops in his tracks and turns to his sister.

Bray S. Spur: Now you? Give me a break.

Ace: Cool it and listen, Ali! Forgive me for caring, but I’m only trying to help you. You’re not looking too good.

Bray S. Spur: If you want to help me, find my tape so I can wrestle tonight.

Ace: You know you shouldn’t be wrestling tonight.

Bray S. Spur: Like I care. Did they move my locker room again?

Bray begins to march of again but Ace cuts him off.

Ace: You still have stitches in your head and a concussion that you haven’t fully recovered from! If you go out there, you risk the chance of not even making it back! That’s not good for you! Not to mention you need a haircut, really bad.

Bray S. Spur: You know what’s good for me? Beating up Parker tonight. If not winning, then dying trying!

Ace: Is that an excuse for you competing tonight?

Bray lowers his head and takes a deep breath.

Bray S. Spur: Ace, I don’t want this segment to turn into a friggin Lifetime drama show so I’ll be quick about it. This whole time, you’ve been supportive, if not passive, of my actions ever since I got you a contract here. Hell, you helped me put Jacob Trance in jail and out of the tournament. We’re family, and I love you. But suddenly, when it comes to my physical health for one match, all of a sudden you want to be mature? Where,... where the hell did this come from?

Ace: [whispering] I guess I shouldn’t tell him about Ed…

Bray S. Spur: What was that?

Ace: Doesn’t matter! Just listen to me. I’m only-

Bray S. Spur: Trying to help, are you? Then cut the BS! If you really care about my health, just come to ringside tonight and just.... just stay quiet, alright?

Heated, Bray heads to the locker room areas, leaving Ace clutching her head.

Ace: Dammit Braylin…..

As Ace looks on, a figure emerges from the shadows behind her. She turns her head and flinches as Jakub De'Relic appears next to her.

Jakub: I know what you're going through.

Ace: Please, like you could ever even begin to relate to this.

Jakub: Oh but I can...when someone you care for has dipped into the darkness...it's a pain I've come to know all too well.

Ace's expression softens as she looks on after her brother.

Jakub: I know you may think that he's beyond help...but let me assure you that there are...alternate methods of getting through to him...

Ace turns to look at De'Relic.

Ace: Like what?

De'Relic flashes a smile and begins walking away. Ace looks in the direction that Bray left with a troubled expression, before slowly walking after De'Relic, as the scene fades.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	I wonder what that was all about?
	A big night for Bray, I hope he is ready.

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