The scene opens to the iconic indigo blue illumination synonymous with both this Friday evening’s venue but also Online Championship Wrestling’s own Turmoil branded show as the eager fans begin to filter into confines of The Barclay Center.

Sat in the heart of Brooklyn,The Barclay Center sets a new standard for entertainment with its luxury suites,gourmet eateries and even the “Jigga Man’s” own 40/40 Club,but yet again we find ourselves on a somewhat different end of a growing demographic here in OCW as even despite our rookies’ record and recent run directly into the proverbial “Rookie Wall” may suggest, Solomania is running wild and has ran right through it.

Choosing to navigate the confines of The Barclay Center amongst the common folk of general admissions and the small but rapidly growing and rabid fan base that have been coined the Solomonsters,“Superstar” Solomon Gold could not be any more at home amongst the people.

Jim Black and crew part the sea of patrons like the professionals they are following close in tow as they zig and zag close in tow behind the red and orange zebra print Zubaz of Solomon Gold ensuring not to miss their assigned segment this evening as the trio arrive at the locker room area of the Barclay restricted to only OCW payrolled talent.

Jim Black dabs the sweat from his brow with a pocket square accompanied by a quick cough to clear any lingering phlegm from his before he speaks and returns the square home to the suit jacket pocket.

Jim Black:Jim Black here once again from Online Championship Wrestling and let me thank all our fans out there for joining us here live tonight from Brooklyn, New York!

Jim Black:Now let's bring in what some may say is the cream of the crop… The “Solomonster of Miami Beach, Florida”… “Superstar” Solomon Gold.

Solomon storms into frame in a flurry of biceps,triceps and posing oil bursting from his “Respect The Old School” Miami Iron Gym tank top.

Jim Black:You have a love affair going here with the fans and it is no secret that it has rubbed some of the boys in the back the wrong way as Corey and Little L of the Orphanage made very clear when they introduced themselves to you last week.

Solomon:Let me tell you something Jim!!!

Solomon:From day one all that I asked is for all the Solomonsters to stand behind me and power up the powerpack that pumps beneath these pecs and I would go to war for them and that's exactly what they’ve done brother!!!

Solomon:And when those two J-Brones superkicked me!!!

Solomon:They didn’t just superkick “Superstar” Solomon Gold,they superkicked the hearts of all the Solomonsters out there!!!

Solomon:This is more than just a wrestling match!!! This is a war brother!!!

Solomon:This is the test that separates the good men from the bad men!!!

Solomon:And they're going to have to break us Jim!!!

Solomon:And no man alive can do that!!!

Superstar Solomon Gold flex his right arm eye level to Jim Black.

Solomon:Take a look at that Jim!!!

Solomon:My bicep is bigger than your head!!!

Jim Black:Any particular concerns about going into your match this evening with fellow rookie phenom known to take even more extreme measures in your opponent, Wrex?

Solomon:After last week here in the Barclay Center,all the Solomonsters out here are going to be keeping an eye out for me brother and the Solomonsters will meet any challenge!!!

Solomon:And we’re all fueled up on my high test gasoline “Muscle Molotov” protein shake brother!!!

Solomon cracks the cap of the freshly pressed and labeled product “Muscle Molotov”, the first of his new signature line of merchandise with a smile and a swig of the shake.

Before Solomon can fully indulge on the octane a troubled look of trepidation transcribes itself across the face of The Solomonster as his cheeks swell with pressure and propel the beverage and covering the lens in the sticky,sugary substance.

Solomon stares at the camera for a few moments in disbelief for only a few seconds that felt like minutes

Solomon:Faaayyyggoooo!?!?!

Solomon stunned that his shake has been sullied turns and storms into the locker room reserved for the rookie. As the heavy steel door slowly begins to swing to a close behind “The Superstar”, a mischievous and “#Marvelous” Austin Lee seizes his opportunity and follows behind.

As the door slams shut the mountain of mass known as Jacob Trance enters the frame ensuring that the door is shut tight before crossing his arms across his #Marvelous Austin Lee t-shirt and Future Investment case dangling from the grip of his massive mit as the scene fades to black.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	What are those two upto now?
	It can't be anything good haha.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	I could do with an iron bru right now with some ice. You can't forget about the ice.
	I could do with a whiskey

Solomon Gold

vs

Wrex

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Oh come on, really?
	I wasn't expecting that.

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