The evening was dark, overcast, and although they were protected from the inclement weather inside the church, the brightness from the fluorescent ceiling lights didn't seem to make the place much cheerier than it was outside.

Not that it mattered much. No one present was looking for any cheer this evening. Not tonight. The rain continued to fall like recent viewership ratings of Riot and Turmoil lacking the Black King.

A lot of people showed up to pay respects to the nine caskets on display. There was a hush over the church as a woman in a long black dress slowly made her way to the podium. She pats her left cheek with a tissue before speaking.

“You could have been great. You could have made a difference in this hectic and idiotic world that we all live in today.”

“You might have helped so many with each of your special gifts.”

“But did you listen to advice given? No, and now all your potential is gone, the chances lost to you
as you are slowly eaten away.”

“But did you listen when warned? No, and now your chances are gone and the world will be
much the poorer for your wasted potential”

“Turmoil...once a beacon of potential. A ray of light for the future. April 14, 2017...Turmoil has died.

“Only blocks away from this very church, an era of legitimacy is being torn apart. An era of competition...killed by one Ronald Regan, a murderer of the highest order.”

“Rather than spur a roster to elevate and dethrone a Champion like men, Ronald Regan has given in to soft minds and weak wills.”

“The murderer offers a briefcase filled with nothing more than the power to devalue gold. A coward's way to championship gold is what Turmoil wanted….cried for...begged for. An extra day in the gym was far too much...”

“The dream of dethroning a Champion with minimal effort and work is the dream provided by Ronald Regan.”

The woman removes her veil, revealing herself to be none other than Madison Cox.

Madison: But I am here to inform you that at the end of that dream is a nightmare that is half your size and contains twice the ability.

The camera pans over to the nine caskets, each engraved with the name of one of the nine men with briefcase opportunities tonight.

Madison: One by one, your hopes of being Champion will be placed here, exposed for the fraudulent competitor that Ronald Regan has allowed you all to become.

Madison: The only future we are investing in, is allowing one of you to become another notch in one of the greatest title reigns this company has ever seen.

Madison: Though the idea of legitimacy has died tonight on our brand, it lives on within Dennis Black. As one of you pulls down that briefcase at Wrestlution, keep one thing in mind…

Madison: That briefcase of illegitimacy you all are fighting so hard for tonight, It meant nothing for Djesus Jones...

The camera pans to the announce team.

	She's so sassy!!!
	Really?

	Nope!
	Hahahahahaha.

	The next future investment qualifiermatch is coming up in just a minute as B-17 takes on Sebastian Abbott, Seb has been on a bit of a role as of late.
	Can Sebastian make it to Lution or will it be the cancerous B-17 who likes to be a bit of a kill joy that is heading to Wrestlution? It's time to find out.

(Future Investment Qualifier Match!)

B-17

vs

Sebastian Abbott

The camera pans to the announce team.

	They both wanted it so badly there.
	That's because it's Wrestlution season B!

The scene opens on Wrex with a smile on his face watching a TV backstage, it's currently playing the highlights before the next match with Austin Lee and Zhivago

Jim Black Wrex?

Wrex Mhmm?

Jim Black You, just beat two men to secure your place in the future investment at Wrestlution, how do you feel?

Wrex Kinda question is that Jimmy? I'm going to the biggest show of the year at the f**king Tokyo Dome. Its an easy one to answer yourself.

Jim Black Well who are you rooting for in the last two qualifiers?

Wrex Jimmy obviously. Joe and Austin though, I shouldn't be conflicted but I am. More Scots in there the better, but I would give anything for a chance to throw the smug little blond sh*t through a ladder. Whatever happens, happens.

Seeing that the highlights are reaching the end of the match Wrex tries to signal Jim to speed it up.

Jim Black I think that's everything.

Wrex Great, p*ss off, the next match is gonna start soon and I want to watch it in peace.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Well done Wrex.
	A great and exciting night for that young man.

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