Backstage, the atmosphere is somewhat gloomy, and not just because of the massive heat wave outside.
No, it’s because the depression squad, that being Bray and Ace are on camera, but luckily, they’re just about to leave.
Unfortunately, it wouldn’t be OCW without an announcer in someone’s face.
Random Interviewer (let’s call him Tom): Ace, Bray, a moment?
They don’t answer. Instead they continue their journey to the parking lot.
Tom: First off Ace, congratulations on your first match back on Turmoil. Do you have any plans for your future as it pertains to the women’s division?
Though Ace is initially silent, she turns to him, a wide grin spread across her face.
Mori: As a matter of fact…
Bray (whispers): Damn…
Mori: I DO have some words to say.
She snatches the mic out of his hand.
Mori: See, I’m sick an tired of these little thots goin around, havin all the fun, and not invitin me, ya feel!?
Mori: I’m the muuf*ggin life of the party! I need some play time, and there's too many bitches for me to not get tossed around, so give ya girl a shout, huh?
She slings her arm around Tom.
Mori: I mean, I could go on an on but I ain tryna get my bro in more trouble, AM I RIGHT!?
He says nothing. In fact, he looks disinterested altogether.
Tom: Well, with your brother in mind, Bray, what is your response to your attack on CJ last week on Turmoil.
Bray: …
Tom: Um…
Mori: He’s not much of a talker anymore, needle d*ck.
Tom: What!?
She grabs his chin and pulls it over to her.
Mori: But you can talk to me, kay?
Bray swats her hand away and moves closer to Tom.
Bray: CJ is a nothing. His tag title reign is nothing.
Mori: Heh, I bet if I could compete for tag titles, we'd whip their Apple Jack lookin asses lickity split.
Bray: Beating him down will be effective nutrition.
He backs away from Bray, terrified.
Tom: A-Anyways, um, now that you two are back, what do you think your odds are of being a main focus on Turmoil again?
Mori's mood changes, and Tom knows it.
Mori: What do you mean?
Tom: I mean, an influx of talent has arrived. Talent that, if I may, look more impressive than you two have in the last 2 years.
Mori: Heh... hehehe... heeheeheehee…
Mori: You're gonna stand there and f*ggin talk about them like that!?
Tom: What!? Ah, who's "them"?
Mori: Yes, they're in a bit of a slump, YES they haven't done sh*t for a while, and YES there's new talent coming in! But who in the blue hell said they were... I dunno… better!? This weak ass chick, DRUNK, can outwrestle even a man if she f*ggin wanted to! … In fact-
She raises her fist, but Bray elbows her in the gut, startling her.
Ace: What was that for!?
Bray: You let her talk too much…
Ace: Let who? … Oh.
She stares nervously into the camera, then bows her head.
