We cut backstage to find our screens filling up with the International title sitting on a velvet cushion. The camera zooms out enough to show the #Marvelous branding having been set up all around the room.

Someone coughs.

TRANCE: Ahem. Our eyes are up here.

The camera pans upwards revealing Jacob Trance and #Marvelous who are point towards each other's eyes, from a safe and marvellous distance.

TRANCE: All rise, all applaud your new…

Trance pauses.

TRANCE: International Man of Marvelry… the HASHTAG… Marvellous… Austin… Lee!

Jacob claps and makes fake crowd noises.

TRANCE (Loud Whispering): Wooo, Austin… You're the greatest… So good looking, I want to have you and Trances babies… Wooo.

Austin brushes himself down, acknowledging the “audience” with bluffed embarrassment.

#Austin nods at Trance and pats him on his back. Picking up the International title as he throws it over his shoulder.

#Austin Lee: Hmm 2 times in one night what a special occasion indeed for all of you sheep. But unlike before you can hear the tone in my voice has changed. Why you ask? Because the International man of Marvel is here with his good friend Big EvilSki himself Jacob Trance.

TRANCE: Always a pleasure sir to be standing here with you…

#Austin Lee: But this time it isn’t about this belt nor some hoverboard 

#Austin Lee throws the International title on the ground.

#Austin Lee: It’s about the #Bastards of Turmoil…

#Austin Lee: No name could ever describe us better. Trance the man who was cast out and looked down upon. Why because he is uncontrollable…Pure Evil….Pure Aggression….. and then you add the Influence…. You add the invictus, the unconquerable and look at what you have…..

#Austin Lee: The birth of the #Bastards of Turmoil…. Something that has been brewing in our minds since the rebirth of Turmoil. And look at where we stand now we have a chance to prove to the sheep of the world that we truly are the ones they hate, the ones they despise when they think of Turmoil, as we take on TKF tonight. 

#Austin steps back picking up the International title off the ground as Trance steps forward.

TRANCE: The Kings of Kick… The Sultans of Spring… The Knights Who Deliver Knees… You have all of your kicks, your flips and your knees... it's like you're set to rapid fire… Forever on the move… Me... I'm a cannon. I just need to land one shot and it's done. It's over with.

Trance straightens to his full height as the flashbulbs begin to burn, drinking in the Bastards of Turmoil.

TRANCE: Let me spell it out for you mother fu-bleep-ers… If you're the knives in a gunfight… In the megaton warhead, primed, armed and ready to blow you all to kingdom fu-leep-into come. Just. Like. Loki. Faugh ah ballagh. The Bastards have arrived.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	And now we have reached the end of the line.
	Can TFK be stopped?

Austin Lee and Jacob Trance vs TFK

The camera pans to the announce team.

	What a way to end it.
	We saw something new tonight.

FIN