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The following segment is pre-recorded.
Stacy Clark: Ladies and gentleman we are here in front of Jacob Trance’s mansion in search of answers. Trance has not publicly appeared since his vicious betrayal of Loki and we have been notified he does not intend to change that anytime soon. He...he...he.
Clark: Chase, turn the camera!
Clark: Ladies and gentleman, there appears to be a homeless man living in Trance’s backyard!
Chase: Is he naked?
Graham: Is that Loki?
Loki notices the group and begins to jump up and down while waving wildly.
Loki: Trance told me I’m an outside Loki now.
The production team swiftly blur out his Little Loki which is actually an average Loki.
The Hattons turn away in disgust, averting their gaze.
Hattons: Bro!
They eventually turn back around, keeping their hands over their eyes.
Chase: That doesn't mean you don't need to wear clothes.
Loki: Dogs don't wear clothes. The Owl God said I’m lower than a dog .
Graham: That's not how this works! And why are you listening to him? He turned his back on you bro.
Loki: Loki was not chill enough, Loki is trying to prove he is chill but since Trance stopped feeding Loki all the other voices have been coming back.
There is a movement in the window, the blinds slowly part revealing a scowling Trance. He says nothing, staring at his trespassers.
Clark: There he is! Get him up close in shot.
The camera goes to zoom in as the Hattons and Loki go sprinting across the lawn. As they draw nearer the blinds close abruptly.
Clark: I guess he doesn't want visitors.
Punctuating her remark, the sprinklers turn on, dousing Loki and the Hattons, the latter fleeing. Loki remains, throwing his hands up.
Loki: Bath time is chill!
Stacey looks bemused and horrified as she face palms, going back to the live feed.
The camera pans to the announce team.
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So not chill!!! |
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Looks like that match isn't happening tonight. |
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I guess not. |
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Anyway... Hardcore championship match coming up in just a minute! |
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The champion Bill Ding takes on a man that has made quite an impact on Turmoil since joining. Can this be Wrex's breakout moment or will the Daddehhhh show why he's a force not to be reckoned with? |


Wrex
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Bill Ding (c)
The camera pans to the announce team.
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Right down to the wire! |
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Turmoil is really revamping the Hardcore division! |
Cameras focus into the lockeroom where TJB is lacing up his boots getting ready for his match. He has a slight smirk on his face as he looks up as the door opens. Greatness enters the room as the crowd cheers as he embraces his son.
Greatness: What's good, son? I know you're ready to put in that work tonight.
TJB nods in agreement
TJB: Already! Already! Glad you could make it. You can see first hand one of the many W's I'm about to claim. This is just beginning and everyone is going to see the work I've put in. Definitely putting everyone in the back on notice.
Greatness: No doubt, I see you ready to give out the hands and I can admire that. I remember as if it was yesterday walking around these halls ready to slap anyone at a moments notice. That's what makes this so great, chasin' the dream and grinding to get it. You got what it takes, but you gotta show it.
TJB: Most def, and I'm going to show it tonight. I'm going to take this win and have a nice celebration as only I could do it. No need for finessing around here because its nothing but prime real estate lurking around. I could tell just by looking at shordy walking down the hall with the headset on, she was ready to go. She knew a winner when she saw one.
TJB begins to rub his hands and lick his lips
Greatness: Say what? You mean the one where I was standing behind you?
TJB : Yeah, that was her. With the little dress on and all...
Greatness cuts TJB off
Greatness: Man, she was lookin' at me. She was fantasizing about how when she was a little girl, looking at me on TV and I was whooping on folks. Now she know she isn't a little girl anymore, yes sir and can join the team. Besides, you need to continue to focus on this match before Dustin gives you a two piece and a biscuit, not worrying about some young lady doing her job.
TJB begins to laugh and finish getting ready
TJB: Yeah ok, Pop. You're a wild boy. I'm more than ready. And after I get this win I'm going to show you that she was definitely eyeballing me. She seen a fresh face with awesome taste. But first things first, let me handle what I need to handle in the ring. Then I'll show you that you're now #2 and I got the juice now. I'm up next, let's roll. I'm ready.
Greatness laughs and shakes his head as he and TJB heads out the lockeroom.
The camera pans to the announce team.
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My man RD always pimping! |
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What a big night it is for his son TJB! |
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