Previously Recorded on Monday at 21:14pm at night.

The scene takes place in an abandoned dungeon somewhere in New Jersey. The camera pans to the front entrance where OCW Legend, Leon Valentine and his good friend the Butcher open the front door and walk on in.

Leon takes out his iPhone and turns on the light feature. He hands this to the Butcher as the two make their way through the main hall and down a long path of stairs.

Leon: "That guy we spoke to better have been telling us the truth. That someone really lives down in these dungeons. He might know where the missing pages are. I looked online and this place doesn't exist. This is why I came here in hopes to find them."

Leon stops halfway down the steps as both Leon and Butcher can hear someone laughing.

Leon gets behind the Butcher.

Leon: "I think you should go first."

Butcher goes in front of Leon as the duo slowly walk down the steps. Leon opens up his backpack and pulls out the necronomicon.

Leon: "This necronomicon shall protect us from any evil spirits."

Finally after 15 minutes of walking down the steps. Leon and the Butcher reach the very bottom.

The pair walk on through the dungeon walking past empty cells.

All of a sudden, Leon and the Butcher once again hear laughing.

The iPhone light goes out as Butcher and Leon are in complete darkness. Leon grabs the hand of the Butcher and starts talking to himself.

Leon: "I am the lord of darkness... Kneel before your prince... I am the lord of darkness... Kneel before your prince."

The laughing stops but the phone doesn't come back on. This is because Leon forgot to charge it. Leon and the Butcher can see a light further ahead in one of the cells.

Leon: "Let's check that out."

Leon is holding onto the Butchers hand and the duo slowly walk upto the cell.

Inside is a bright light attached to the wall, inside is a man quite short in a robe who is staring down at the ground. Suddenly Leon can see something with a pink tail below his feet. It's a rat. Leon screams as he leaps into the Butchers arms. The rat makes his way into the cell.

The short man in a robe sees the rat, he grabs it by it's tail.

Short man in a robe: "It's dinner time."

Leon watches the short man in a robe begin to eat the rat alive.

Short man in a robe: "Master???"

The short man in a hood finishes his dinner and approaches his cell.

Short man in a robe: "Tell me, the master not afraid of me is he?"

The short man in a robe is looking at the Butcher who is holding Leon in his arms.

Leon gets down and begins to brush himself off.

Leon: "Me? No..."

Leon looks at the half eaten rat. The short man in a robe is holding on to it by it's tail.

Leon: "That's the most disgusting, vilest thing I have ever seen in my life though."

Short man in a robe: "Sorry master. This here is the only food I get. tell me master, what brings you here?"

Leon: "I am your master?"

Leon turns to the Butcher but then remembers he can't talk.

Short man in a robe: "No one visits me. Only the master!"

Leon: "Yes... I am the master and I need your help?"

Short man in a robe: "The master needs my help?"

The short man in a robe begins running around the cell with tears in his eyes. Tears of joy.

Short man in a robe: "The master needs my help, the master asked my help."

Leon: "STOP!!!"

Short man in robe: "Sorry master, master told me to stop. Stop I shall."

Leon: "Tell me, what is your name?"

Short man in a robe: "The master I have no name. What is a name?"

Leon: "You must have a name. A name is what I call you like you call me your master. What did your parents call you?"

Short man in a robe: "Parents? Master I not know what parents is."

Leon: "I guess you have been down here a long time. Then the master shall give you a name. The master after seeing you devour that rat has decided you shall be called... RODENT!!!"

Rodent: "Rodent? Yes master! Rodent!!! I RODENT???"

Leon: "That's correct, now before I free you..."

Rodent: "Master free me?"

Rodent once again starts jumping around with joy.

Rodent: "The master has come to free me?"

Leon: "Only if you help me, now tell me. Do you know what this is?"

Leon holds up the necronomicon.

Rodent: "That necronomicon master, I not see that master in long time. My last master Fausto... Mr Guy Fausto came here but he tell me master. He tell me I have no place in world and throw me in cell.

Rodent goes under his bed and pulls out what Leon was looking for. The missing pages to the necronomicon.

Leon: "This is what I was looking for. Good job Rodent. What'"

Rodent: "Then you are master now?"

Leon: "Yes Rodent. I am the master now and I'll tell you what. If you help serve me and my friend here the Butcher. If you do everything I say and help us in the battle to come against GOD. Then I will free you from this hell hole. I like that other master of yours would never throw you in a dungeon like this and expect you to live off eating rats."

Rodent: "Yes Master... I... Oh no you not free me master... The old master...Fausto took key and..."

Leon: "Not a problem."

Leon clicks his fingers and the Butcher begins to bend the bars to the cell in half so Rodent can get out.

Rodent: "Master free me!!!"

Rodent bows before Leon.

Leon: "Yes, yes. Now give me them pages... Wait one is missing?"

Rodent: "Yes.. The old master had page in hand."

The sound of someone laughing begins to start up yet again.

Leon goes to hide behind the Butcher.

Leon: "Where is that coming from?"

Rodent: "That old master again. The old master use device to play his sound to stop intruders."

Leon looks embarrassed.

Leon: "Let's just get out of here."

Leon and the Butcher leave with their new acquired friend and servant... Rodent!

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Ok...
	The creepy duo just became the creepy trio.

	Our next match is Dustin White vs Joe Zhivago...
	Just got word as well that whoever wins this match. Gets a match with the Hardcore champion next week on Turmoil 149.

(Number One Contender's Match For Hardcore Title!)

Dustin White

vs

Joe Zhivago

The camera pans to the announce team.

	He meets the Hardcore champion next week on Turmoil.
	I wonder who will be the Hardcore champion next week after the clash?

After demonstrating such arrogance while speaking with him last week, B-17 was quite chipper as he searched for Cactus in the maze of hallways backstage. They were peaceful, quiet and plain white wash, yet sinister in their silence. He relished this moment nearly as much as he relished the idea of a Bingo Punch Party tonight. He eventually found Cactus in the midst of a conversation on his phone standing just near the curtain in the Gorilla Position. B-17 promptly grabbed the phone from his hand before Cactus realized he was behind him.

B-17: Calling in to beg for another ESPN interview? I saw it had a whole zero comments...

Cactus looked annoyed but didn’t bother reaching for his phone as Bingo tossed to the floor.

Cactus: Rude!

Cactus: I did see that your movie was nominated, though. For a Razzie - impressive.

B-17 looked confused by this complement: Of course Aftershock was nominated for an award! I’m an Action Hero, people pay good money to see me. Those Star Wars Films, please. I’m the face people want to see. The only thing that dragged Aftershock down at the boxoffice was Austin Lee.

Austin Lee appears from off camera behind B-17.

#Austin Lee: *Shaking his head as he looks over at B-17* New year same old brain damaged B…. And to think you insult one of the few people if not the only one in this locker room who can stand you….

B-17 jumps in mock surprise: Oh, Lee! Didn’t even see you there, you have no screen presence whatsoever...

#Austin Lee: That's because your huge nose takes up most of the screen B. *Turning his attention to Cactus* I thought this was a match what is he doing here?

Cactus shrugs: He shows up often when not wanted, just ask the people who made Aftershock.

#Austin Lee: B how come every time i show up there is a bartender hanging around you? It use to be that one ugly chick and now it’s this fool who wishes he was a famous as his bar.

B-17: Well you know, the audience is a bunch of tools, just keep dropping the bar for entertainment.

#Austin slaps Bingo on the back. Then goes over to stand next to Cactus.

B-17 shudders from the touch: Don’t touch me.

#Austin Lee: This isn't one of your movie setsBingo you don't have stunt double fighting for you...

Jackson Montgomery approaches from across the room with a shout: Woooo doggy. What do we have here? The watering hole guy, a failed actor, and what appears to be the mother of some troubled youth (clearly referring to #Austin).

Cactus: If three’s a crowd then what is four?

#Austin Lee: Well bartenders don't count. Plus Jackson is nothing more than a neanderthal. So it actually is just me and Bingo here…

#Austin walks around positioning himself behind B-17 separating himself from Cactus and Jackson.

Cactus sarcastically: That was hurtful. Prick.

#Austin Lee: IT'S 2017 STOP LETTING WORDS HURT YOU. Go to your safe space.

Jackson stands next to Cactus and surveys B-17 and M16.

Jackson Montgomery: What are you wearing, B?

B-17 looks offended: It’s a singlet to keep my nipples warm, those guns pointing at your penis, are they to point the gay cowboys where to go?

#Austin Lee: Na he reserves that for his inbred family to ride instead of those cowboys.

Jackson's eyes get wide behind his American flag imprinted sunglasses. He grabs Cactus by the shoulder and then uses it to hold himself up as he pretends to laugh hysterically. This continues for roughly a minute before Jackson regains his composure and wipes a fake tear from his eye.

Jackson Montgomery: You fellers are just too funny for me. Gay jokes never get old! Gay or not, inbred or not, the people want this body. *Jackson gyrates a bit, the three men all show their immediate disgust.* Look, I don't have beef with Cacti and I don't have beef with B, well maybe beef broth!

Confused, #Austin, B-17, and Cactus stare at one another before realizing what just happened.

Jackson Montgomery let's out an actual belly laugh this time: SILENT BUT DEADLY BITCHES!!! Poundsign Austin, just because there's two other people in that ring, doesn't mean you're safe. I haven’t forgotten what happened last week. I will win this match at all costs and there isn’t anything you or these other tool bags can do about it. There will come a day where you get yours and it’s not today. I’ll be seeing you in the ring at The Clash and that my friend will be the end of our little party. Win or lose, Pound Sign Austin, you will never forget the day you ran into Jackson Montgomery! See you monkeys out there!

Jackson slaps Cactus on the back and walks away.

Cactus: You think he’s really racist or just retarded?

The camera pans to the announce team.

	I am looking forward to see these four battle it out later tonight.
	Whoever wins tonight will get bragging rights. That's for sure.

The scene opens with Jett in one of the locker rooms after his falls count anywhere match with Vincent Winters, suddenly the door opened.

Wrex: Jett we need to talk.

Wrex walked into the locker room and took a seat across from him. Jett would briefly open up his eyes looking over towards Wrex before wincing from the pain shooting through his lower back. Not much in the mood to talk, Jett would lean back against the lockers and look down at his wrist tape that he began to unravel.

Jett: You didn't ask for my help, you didn't need my help, and you don't want my help. Stay out of your business from now on, the whole tough guy shtick, yes I heard you the first time. Are we done here?

Wrex: No, we aren’t. If you didn’t show up in the ring last week that would of been it and we would never of had to have this discussion, but you did and now we're stuck together on this, so whether either of us like it or not we need to make sure we can get on the same page for this. This is your chance to do somethin on a big stage, and my chance to rid myself of those freaks for good. And I can tell that you don't want your first memories of a PPV show being that you lost to a couple of clowns.

Jett: I wouldn't have had to come out to the ring if you could take care of your own business.

Jett would unwrap his wrist tape and drop the wrappings onto the floor as he took a moment to let Wrex's words sink in.

Jett: But you know something, your right about one thing, about us getting on the same page. Neither of us have seen what they're truly capable of but I'll tell you what I've seen and I know you've seen it as well. The Orphanage are dangerous enough as individuals but we've both proven we can hold our own against them. It's when they stand together they become nearly unstoppable. So if your really suggesting we put aside our differences at least for when The Orphanage is lurking around, then I'm willing to do whatever it takes.

Wrex: Least we have something we can agree on, all I.. we need to do is work together in that match, I don't care what happens before, I don't care what happens after. All that matters is that we work together during it, then we never have to see each other again. We got a deal?

Jett reached his right arm across his chest to massage his left shoulder, slighty nodding his head.

Jett Deal.

Wrex: Alright then, good to see we got somewhere with this, now if you'll excuse me.

Wrex got up from his the chair he was sitting on and started walking towards the door.

Wrex: I got a match to go do and I've been sitting on nothin but aggression for a week. I'll see you at the clash.

He left the room and closed the door behind him.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Looks like we got another match for the clash.
	The clash is going to be super stacked.

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