Madison Cox circles the ring with the clipboard containing the Devil’s Night contract in her hand. She grew more impatient as the minutes went by. Her opponent was nowhere to be found.

Madison: "Looking over the Devil’s Night card, I realized something. And no...not that I'm the most attractive and downloaded person on the show, that's a given."

Madison paces around the ring.

Madison: "Sophia and Bertha are in a street fight. You and I? Anywhere falls. Damn shame when four women have more balls than the company combined. Speaking of balls, I promise I'll keep that secret and not share the identity of who you cheated on Leon with back in the day...oh wait…"

Madison winks at the camera.

Madison: "In all seriousness, I realize that you're probably late because you walked in on Leon kissing Nathan Carter…"

The crowd laughed.

Madison: "Or maybe even Tiberius Dupree."

The crowd chanted ‘Dupreeeeeee’

Madison: "But I have better things to do, like prepare to raise the hand of Dennis Black after he retains in the perfect circle...you know, something you've never had the opportunity to do with Leon."

Alex: "The difference between you and me Madison, is that Leon doesn't need me to fight his battles for him."

Madison is about to say something but Alex cuts her off before she can.

Alex: "You can make all the jokes you want but at least my man has a D**K and knows how to use it. You know, something like you've never had the opportunity to have with Dennis!"

The crowd: "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!!!"

You can feel the intensity between Alex and Madison.

Alex "I am looking forward to Devils Night Madison. This match has been months in the making and it's going to prove who the most dominant female is in OCW today!"

Madison: "That clearly isn't you Alex. I saw your match with Pyra last week and didn't you lose? I on the other hand won my match against her."

The crowd: "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!!!"

Alex: "That was just ring rust and Pyra got lucky. Besides that was the first time I have been in the ring since Summercide, you know that match where I had to carry you?"

The crowd are really getting into this but Madison loses patience.

Madison: "Whatever!!!"

Alex: "I mean really, you call yourself a queen but what have you done to earn that title?"

Madison: "What have I done? I'll tell you..."

Alex cuts Madison off again before she can answer.

Alex: "That was a rhetorical question Madison."

Madison: "Cut me off again and I'll.."

Alex: "What? You will hit me? Go for it. In fact, I dare you!"

Alex is all fired up as she moves closer to Madison but Madison backs away and for the first time in a long time. The crowd are cheering for Alex.

Alex: "The truth is, you wont do S**T. The only real reason you're with Dennis is because you need him. You know that without him, you would be irrelevant. That's what makes us different Madison. I don't need Leon in my life to be a relevant."

The crowd: "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!!!"

Alex snatches the contract from Madison's hand and signs her name of the dotted line.

Alex: "This Sunday Madison. You're going to find out who the alpha female really is!"

Alex throws the contract at Madison and makes her exit out the ring.

Madison: "No Alex, this Sunday... You're going to find out why I am a QUEEN!""

Madison picks up the contract and signs it as the cameras pans back to Tom and Randy on commentary.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Turmoil is kinda hot right now!
	Those girls are on FIRE!!!

Chase Hatton swung comfortably in a hammock that he had attached from one side of his locker to the other. OCW had graciously accommodated his needs after the troubling loss of Grandma Pokee. Gently he rocked allowing the soft tones of Taylor Swift to drift him to sleep. His eyes were heavy. He had returned from the gym only a few minutes ago...just because grandma had departed was no excuse to not stay shredded.

Yes. Life was sweet. Graham had told OCW that the emotional distress was just too much for them to overcome in such a short amount of time. OCW understood. With the death of Tank and emotional neutering of Bray, in addition to the loss of Jimmy, along with the disappearance of Jakub De...something and Nate Dune and Jared Williams. Wait, don’t forget the confusion of Drake Navara, who had actually ended up in San Francisco and had yet to...um, remove himself from the lifestyle. Oh and One Man Finisher had become the Never Hit a Finisher Man, yes Turmoil was a tad bit thin at the moment. So they understood.

Graham walked in with the beer. He ripped one out and tossed it to Chase. Over to his La-Z-Boy Recliner he rushed, flopped down, reclined, let out a moan of ecstasy. He found the remote and switched on the new 50 inch VIZIO.

Graham held up his Bud Light in a toast: To Gram.

Chase: To Gram!

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Well our GM Ronald Regan made this match official and it's up next as Cactus takes on the Butcher!
	This is going to be brutal!

Cactus

vs

The Butcher

The camera pans to the announce team.

	That was too close for comfort that match Randy.
	I don't know how many times I have to say this but this is why Turmoil is the number 1 show in OCW right now!

Backstage, we see Jim Black sitting down and reading a book. from the outside of the camera frame, a hand comes into the shot and slaps the books out of his hand.

Jim Black: Hey, what was that for!

Jim Black's tone quickly changes from anger to respectful fear once he sees that it was The Diamond who had done it.

The Diamond: Tom, I need you to start setting up for my slam poetry introduction.

Jim Black: Introduction to what?

The Diamond: The show... you know... Turmoil. Jesus, kid. keep up.

Jim Black: But Mr. Diamond... we're over halfway through the show already.

The Diamond: Semantics! Time is an illusion perpetrated by the oppressor so that it'll be easier to hold you down, my brother. Also... they'll edit it in post.

Jim Black: Post? we're live, Mr Diamond

The Diamond: I can't deal with your pedantry right now, Tom. I need you hard at work getting everything on this list posthaste.

The Diamond seemingly pulls out a crumpled up piece of paper out of thin air and shoves it into Jim Black's chest. Jim Black grabs it and starts to read it.

Jim Black: list? wha- oh come on, I can't get all this.

The Diamond: I don't want to hear can't, Tom. Make a goal and see it through.

Jim Black: I'm sorry Mr Diamond, but some of these requests are just unreasonable.

The Diamond: SHAM! name one thing on that list that is even remotely "unreasonable".

Jim Black: I mean, some of these are ok. a spotlight, a bar stool, ...lemonade?... but then there's a white goat, a golden dagger, and quote, the ACTUAL Necronomicon, end quote. I'm not I like I like the implications of getting those items for it, sir.

The Diamond: I CAN'T WORK LIKE THIS! GSP, tell him what time it is.

The Diamond walks away and start pacing back and forth. Jim Black is stays standing idly by with a confused look on his face. he looks around at the cameraman and bystanders for confirmation. The Diamond walks back

The Diamond: Yeah, what he said.

Jim Black: What who said? who are you talking to?!

The Diamond: SHAM!

Jim Black: What?

The Diamond: You're right, GSP. These melvins aren't ready for me to tear down the oppressor yet.

The Diamond snatches his list out of Jim Black's hand and storms off.

Jim Black: What... just... happened?

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Jim is all over this tonight!
	Just no respect for Jim.

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