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The landscape of Turmoil has once again proven to be turbulent. We draw up outside the door of one, general manager, Regan.
Raised voices, coarse language and various bangs can be heard but the camera cannot get in. The door has been locked for temporary privacy.
The argument continues and the door opens, a very disgruntled looking Jacob Trance exits, two envelopes clutched in his ham hock of a fist. The door slowly begins to shut but we have just enough time before it clicks closed to see that even Mr Takahari who is covering for Regan, is none too pleased with the situation.
Trance looks at the clock in the hallway, then at the envelopes and shakes his head. As he passes a trash can one of the brown containers is issued in, leaving him with whatever is in the preferred choice. He continues through the hallway without a word, a face like thunder as we cut back to the commentary team.
The camera pans to the announce team.
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Watering Hole Opens with the new look. Two bar stools grouped together and two new vertical screens with the Watering Hole logo on them. The old bar set up sits in the background next to the ropes as Cactus enters the ring.
Cactus pauses and looks at the Patrons before beginning.
Cactus: Ladies and Gentleman, Boys and Girls, Patrons of all ages - Welcome to the Watering Hole!
Cactus: What a couple of weeks we have had here at Turmoil. But tonight we have saved the best for you!
Cactus: Patrons, stand to your feet and welcome in your Woman’s Champion - Sophia!
Cactus: Champ, welcome to the show. It’s been too long. How have you been?
Sophia: How have I been? You get locked inside a coffin and supposedly buried alive and you tell me how I’ve been… but it's ok, payback has just begun my friend.
Cactus: Coffins…
Cactus stares off into the crowd for a moment before shaking himself back to reality.
Cactus: So, why such the long absence from Turmoil?
Sophia: Well Cactus, The thing is I haven't been absent, I've always been around. Holly decided to show her wretched face here on Turmoil recently and play her little Halloween mind games, so I've had to address that. Aside from needing to show a certain Ace how things are done here, I go wherever duty calls.
Cactus: I kinda bumped my head recently. Short term memory lo…
Cactus: Wait. What are you talking about?
Cactus: Oh ya, I remember. Where do things stand with Rev Inc.?
Sophia: Were in a bit of a rough patch right now, but the goal is still the same as it always has been- defending OCW from crumbling to the corrupt powers that be.
Cactus: What’s next for you?
Just as Sophia begins to respond we hear someone sprinting into the ring and knocking Sophia off of her seat.
???: I can answer that for you.
The cameras reveal Holly Hunter as she stands over Sophia. She picks up the wayward microphone and bends down towards Sophia to get closer.
Holly: What's next is the final chapter of your living nightmare, Sophia.
Holly reaches into her pocket and pulls out a handful of wood chippings. She holds her fist over Sophia and lets the chippings fall from her grasp. Sophia coughs and tries to move her face out of the way.
Holly: My shovel… you thought you could destroy me by destroying it.
Holly flashes a wide grin and chuckles.
Holly: Tsk tsk Sophia, fatal error on your part.
As Holly stands over her, Sophia quickly kicks upwards and lands a c*nt punt right between the legs. Holly yells and crouches down, allowing Sophia enough time to get to her feet. Just as she grabs the toppled barstool, she feels Holly snatch her by the hair and pull her backwards.
Holly: You’ll pay dearly for that shovel, Sophia. The next one has your name on it...D.O.G.T.G.O.A.T. will R.I.P.
Holly bends Sophia backwards onto her knee and Sister Abigail's her into the corner of the bar. As Sophia writhes in pain Holly turns and is met with Cactus standing in her way.
Cactus: I think you've made a big mistake here, lady!
Holly stares him down.
Holly: I don't make mistakes. I bury them.
The camera pans to the announce team.
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Stacy Clark finds Captain A.S.S. polishing his shoes in the call.
Stacy: Captain, you have a match tonight against Bray. What is your mindset going into this match?
Captain: Let’s just make sure that he actually shows up. If and I mean If he does; then I’ll teach him a lesson in prudence.
Captain: Now, if you will pardon me, I have a mess to go clean up.
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