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Live from the Barclays Center

 

We see a midnight black NSX pull up to the crowd gathering at the talent entrance to the arena. There’s a pause that hangs for a few moments, then the door opens and out steps the EX Division Champion, Hideto Matsuda.

As soon as the crowd realizes it swells and goes wild, pushing up against the guardrails to get a glimpse of OUR VILLAIN. Matsuda, slings the EX Division Championship over his shoulder and slowly makes his way into the arena.

 

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The camera pans to the announce team.

Hello and welcome to Turmoil 162. The road to Wrestlution is almost here.

It's going to be jam packed, I am being told Sid had to pull out of his match tonight due to food poisoning.

Karma Randy. We still have four matches though and tonight Tobin Frost takes on Tiberius Dupree in our main event.

The FIRE has finally come to Turmoil!!!

We are only two Turmoil away before OCW's biggest event. What's going to go down tonight?

I am super excited.

 

Well this is a bit unexpected. Dimsmore is making his way down to ringside. He’s in street clothes, black sleeveless tee, jeans and hiking boots. He wasn’t set to be in attendance here until next week where he’s in the main event with his PURGE brother NA Champion Tobin Frost taking on Jackson Montgomery and Hardcore Champ Bill Ding. Dimsmore walks around the outside of the ring and grabs the mic before rolling in the ring under the bottom rope.

He gets to his feet and circles the ring for a bit while the boo birds are out. He’s trying to wait for an opportunity to speak.


Dimsmore: Listen, I don’t have anywhere else to be. So you people let me know when you’re ready to show me some respect.

Yea, that didn’t go over well. The chorus of boos continues. Dimsmore decides to just power through it.

Dimsmore: Weeks ago, Jackson Montgomery crossed the line when he shoved that syringe in my wife's neck. And since I wasn’t able to get my hands on him officially at Road to Glory, I thought to myself “Self, this ass clown can’t hold my jock strap in this ring.”

Dimsmore: So why not show him and the OCW universe on the grandest stage in this business. Yes yes, if you are blockhead and still can’t figure out where this is leading, I’m talking Jackson getting the beating of his life in the world famous Tokyo Dome at Wrestlution.

The crowd pops at the mention of the match.

Dimsmore: So what do you say Jackson? Show and prove to me again because I swear to you, you will not catch lightning in that bottle twice.

After a short pause, “Bury Me With My Guns On” by BOBAFLEX hits and JackMo slowly walks out at the top of the entrance ramp wearing tank top with Donald Trump riding a bear, bare chested while shooting a machine gun and crossing the North Korean border. Jackson is stroking his beard and has the “That’s a good idea” look on his face. Before even saying a word, Dimsmore is already motioning Jackson to make his way to the ring. He obviously doesn’t want to wait until May 7th. Jackson’s theme begins to fade.

Jackson: Woah there bud. I already handed you an ass whoopin’. And not that I’m opposed to handing you another and another and another and another and…..

Jackson lets the 17,000 packed in the Barclays Center continue the “and another” chant for some time. Dimsmore begins storming around the ring, covering his ears and shouting at the fans to stop. After getting a good chuckle out, he urges the crowd to settle before continuing.

Jackson: But what in the world would motivate me to want to whoop you once more? What more do I need to prove to you? I beat you in that ring 1, 2, 3 while you've resorted to attacking me in the back! Something that seems to be rubbing off on ol’ Seb. But that's for another time.

Jackson: You want to blame me for that syringe in raggedy Ann’s neck when SHE’S the one who brought it in the first place. Now I'm not one to hit a lady, but I'll damn sure jam a dirty needle right into her neck! Now again, what motivation do I have to face you again?

Dimsmore: Ahhh, you need motivation. That shows me that you are scared. You have a sense of doubt. You know deep down that you needed to spear me thru a barricade just to lay my shoulders on the mat. And what you’re telling me is that you can’t and won’t do it again.

Jackson: That torso injury must have affected your brain cells. But, now that I think of it, I’m available on May 7th. Just like I’ll be available next week on Turmoil. And you know what…… I’m available right now.

Jackson drops his mic and dashes down the ramp. Dimsmore backs up and removes his shirt and is ready to get it on (pause). Jackson slides in and they begin to exchange punches. Jackson ducks one of Dimsmore’s punch attempts and charges him with a clothesline. Dimsmore bounces back up and eats another clothesline.

After a couple more, Jackson is urging Dimsmore to get up. He’s looking to give him one final blow (pause). But before Jackson can get the chance, Tobin Frost slides in and delivers a big belly to back suplex on JackMo. Jackson lands on his shoulder blades and tumbles into the far corner. Tobin begins to put boots to JackMo in the corner as Dimsmore is getting back to his feet before joining the stomp out party. But then….

“We Built This City….”

Bill Ding emerges from the back and is dashing to the ring. He slides under the bottom rope and begins to clean house. Tobin manages to get away. Dimsmore isn’t as lucky and takes a clothesline over the ropes and to the floor. Tobin helps Dimsmore up but is guiding him to the back. Preventing him from getting back at JackMo mostly. When they get to the top of the ramp, Dimsmore steps back from Tobin and grabs the mic that JackMo dropped. Clearly out of breath, it takes him a bit to speak.


Dimsmore: You better….. You better pray that you make it out….. of Barclays next week. Because if you choose…. to show your face…… in Tokyo……

As Dimsmore is talking, a steel cage is lowering from the rafters down and around Bill Ding and Jack Mo in the ring. Ding is helping Jackson back to his feet. By then, the cage has completely surrounded the ring.

Dimsmore: Montgomery…. Dimsmore….. inside that steel cage…….

Dimsmore: And I promise you………. I PROMISE YOU!!!....... You will not make it out alive….. You will not.

Dimsmore: PURGE!!!

Dimsmore and Tobin stand on the top of the ramp with their arms extended in the air as their PURGE theme plays. Jackson begins to shake the side of the cage closest to the entrance way, screaming at Dimsmore, accepting his challenge for a cage match. He doesn’t want to wait until Lution or even next Turmoil for that matter. End Scene.

 

The camera pans to the announce team.

These guys want to kill each other!

Will they even make it to Lution after next week? S**T is getting real up in here!!!

EJ Okami is up next as he's now taking on Vincent Winters.

Time to get this wrastling started.



It's a Match!

Vincent Winters

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EJ Okami

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The camera pans to the announce team.

Fast and furious.

You talking about the film or the match?

 

 

Scene opens as Cactus enters the backstage area and stops. Puffing out his chest and placing his arms on his hips he looks around.

Cactus: Tonight is the night Turmoil!

Cactus: Tonight we shock the world.

Cactus: Tonight we surprise everyone.

Cactus: Yes…

Cactus: Tonight we leave an impact on this show.

As Cactus walks off screen: Lets go...

 

 

The camera pans to the announce team.

I wonder what impact Cactus is talking about?

Gotta wait and see.

 

We pan into one one of the many conference rooms in the arena and we see a very gubernatorial Ryu Matsumoto sitting uncomfortably in a three piece suit.

He’s drumming his thumbs impatiently on the conference table. He looks clearly annoyed.

RYU: This is stupid, I could be synthesizing a cure for Kass right now.

We see OUR OVERLORD’s personal assistant step into frame, arms crossed, scowling at Ryu.

MOLLY: As per your Income Funnel™ Contract you are legally obligated to make an acquisition in your name on behalf of the Income Funnel™ parent company.

Ryu pouts and bangs his fists against the table like a child, he finally relents in his tantrum, knowing it to be useless

RYU: Well the Income Funnel™ is stupid...

 

The camera pans to the announce team.

I couldn't agree more.

Income Funnel™ DEEZ NUTS!

Never say that again...

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