Chase: No! You pick up the phone!

Graham: No! You pick up the phone!

Ashley Blaine: Both you shut the hell up and one of you pick up the damn phone!

The Hattons were both slumped into matching wooden chairs in front of Ashley Blain’s mahogany desk. They both looked supremely depressed and distraught.

The brothers looked at each other before simultaneously putting a finger to their nose to signal “not it”.

Blaine looked livid: You both are useless.

She picked up the Samsung and put it to her ear: Hello, Loki. Is that you?

Loki sounded strange, very muffled: Pam?

Blaine: Pam? Who the hell is Pam?

Loki:....The one true women in OCW….

Blain: Never heard of the bitch. Loki, where are you?

She put him on speaker phone.

Loki: TRANCE CAME BACK FOR ME!

The three shared a look of deep concern.

Chase: Um, so where are you.

Loki: Parker came to pick me up from Certified Greatness!

Graham: …The guy that beat you up...He picked you up?

Loki: Huge misunderstanding! He even put a blanket in the trunk for me!

Blain: You’re in a trunk?

Loki: YEP! He’s taking me to OWL GOD!

A loud clunk and an “ow!” blasted through the speaker.

Loki: Oh! It sounds like we are slowing down! I got to go.

The phone clicked off.

Blain: You two bumbling idiots...you were supposed to watch him!

Graham:...Sorry…

Blain: Next week you two are going to face Parker and Trance and you are going to beat the location of Loki out of them!

Chase: You....you want us to face Parker and Trance?

The brothers put their heads together briefly.

Graham: We will do it, but only if we get free dental.

Blain: Deal.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	I can't wait for next week.
	It's going to be awesome.

Ginger the intern wandered the back stage area peering into locker rooms as he went by. He stuck his head in one room and a bunch of screams emenated from within along with a loud slap, Ginger stepped backwards a big red hand print lit up his cheek.

Ginger stopped the next person he saw to get some guidance for something.

Ginger: Have you seen Sebastian Abbott around? He was last seen at Turmoil 153.

The person he stopped shook his head and walked off. Ginger continued on his quest for answers to the where abouts to the wild card of Turmoil when he ran into the girls Abbott swaggered around with.

Ginger: Ladies have you seen your friend Seb Abbott?

The ladies giggled and huddled up around the Intern.

Ginger: This is useless you only speak some sort of Asian.

The ladies broke up the huddle and looked angry.

lady: We no engrish wound rye, we not like you mister Ginger you have small ding a ling.

She held up her pinky and wiggled it.

Lady: We alro no no where mister Seeb is. You see him you tell him he owe us money.

With that the girls walked into the bathrooms laughing while Ginger stood there looking confused before shaking his head and walked off.

Scene ends...

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Oh Seb, what have you gotten yourself into this time?
	Jimmy Henry takes on the Sham man and it's next.

Jimmy Henry

vs

The Diamond

The camera pans to the announce team.

	What?
	SHAM!

OCW Turmoil broadcast switches over to the backstage security camera feed. B-17 returning from his match against Jett Craven. #Austin Lee walks up next to B slapping him on his back as he passes him a bottle of water and a towel.

B-17 continues to walk down the hallway not responding to #Austin. #Austin shrugs his shoulder and throws the towel over his own shoulder and begins to sip on the bottle of water.

#Austin Lee: Let that shit go B, the kid doesn’t matter…..

#Austin Lee: I mean think about it man. That fool actually thinks these sheep care about watching him show off “Technical Wrestling” like this is the 80s or something.

#Austin Lee: I mean damn I’m not making myself liked by any of these stupid idiots in the crowd but his approach to making people like him is just as bad…..

The security cameras continue to follow the duo through the locker room. #Austin growing more and more annoyed from the lack of response from B-17. The camera feed stops outside of the locker room belonging to #Austin Lee.

#Austin takes his empty water bottle and slams it at the wall whipping right by B-17 head. The water bottle snaps B-17 out of his daze as he turns and faces #Austin.

#Austin Lee: B that match isn’t worth your headache man. To think they even wasted your talents on a match against some punk kid like Jett. That kid isn’t in our league, and what you did tonight was show these people who think they run this place if they want you to actually care about a match you need to be in the main event where you belong.

#Austin Lee: We do not waste our times on punk kids like Jett, we do not waste our time on matches not worth our attention, we do not give these people any sort of satisfaction ever again.

#Austin Lee: We are the Invictus….. We are the ones running this place, just like we planned from day 1….

B-17 just looks up nodding his head at #Austin before he turns to open the door to the locker room. Pulling on the door only for another hand to reach up and slam the door back shut. B-17 turns his head and looks up at the returning Sid Harrison…

Sid Harrison just stares down at B-17 who responds by stepping towards Sid as he refuses to back down. #Austin being the cooler head as he steps between them separating the two.

#Austin Lee: B You just go relax I will handle this, don’t worry it’s all part of the plan man.

The camera feed begins to fade to black as #Austin and Sid head down the hallway as B-17 walks into the locker room.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Uh oh... I smell trouble.
	This could be bad.

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