Reporter: Code Terror what does this mean for you guys since you lost this match does that mean you will lose at…?
Code Jackman: listen here tonight was a fluke. There was only one half of the Celtic Dragons and a person that did not even need to be there.
Tay Terror: We would have one but someone has been wrapped up in other business.
Code Jackman: We have already talked about this. There is nothing going on between Valk and me. She just wanted to help me out.
Tay Terror You just need to get your head straight before Savage Lands.
Tay Terror walks off pushing stuff over.
Code Jackman: Tay come on now.
Jackman followed after him.
The camera pans to the announce team.
The deck is already stacked!
Savage Lands is gonna be interesting!
The camera fades backstage and you see CJ O’Donnell sitting backstage in the locker room. As the door swings open in walks Ricky The Dragon Ragnarath.
O’Donnell: Nice victory. Not really pleased with whom your partner was but you had to do what you had to do.
Ragnarath walked through the door closing it behind him as he took a folded up chair kicking the legs out placing it on the floor he sat looking at his tag partner.
Ragnarath: Yeah I know there is some bad blood between you two but I was short on time and he owed us after that attack on you but I got the job done and that is all that matters in the end.
O’Donnell: Yes it is. That was a cheap attack by whoever attacked me before the match. I have an idea who it was but let’s get down to business. How do you think we should put our belts on the line?
O’Donnell: Tables Match … Ladder Match … Tornado Tag Elimination Match. What are you thinking?
Ragnarath: I am sorry by the way I am suppose to have your back and have not recently you will get your revenge I am sure but as you say on to business now those are all interesting matches but I was thinking something a little different I think we need something with a little more steel like a cage match for instance.
CJ thinks for a moment before answering.
O’Donnell: It is brutal. It is violent. I like it. It keeps Code Terror inside the ring and anyone else out. You never know who those guys would pay off just to take our tag team belts.
Ragnarath: Indeed I would not be surprised if they paid someone to keep you out of tonight’s match just to try and give themselves an advantage. But that sure backfired on them thats for sure and we have the momentum going in to Savage Lands.
O’Donnell: It did but we can’t get cocky. Momentum can change just like the wind. We have to keep focused. We have to continue to train. We need to stay hungry. Just because we are the face of the tag team division doesn’t mean we take our foot off the pedal.
Ragnarath: Right you can’t take a night off in this business otherwise you are left behind and no matter what we think of CodeTerror they are talented and will come back stronger. I am sure and we need to be ready for them but for tonight let’s go celebrate the fact I was able to pull out the win and give us the upper hand at least for now.
O’Donnell: Sounds like a plan. What did you have in mind?
Ragnarath: Give me ten minutes and we can go to the pub have a few drinks or if you want we can head out the back to the trucks find some Code Terror matches and learn what we can from the videos.
O’Donnell: The pub it is.
Camera fades out …
The camera pans to the announce team.
AND ITS SET!
OHHHH BOY!
The scene commences from the backstage area of the arena, Fury can be seen sat on a moving crate while Wrex can be seen furiously trashing the place, seemingly looking for something.
Wrex: Where. Is. My. Fucking. Bat!
Fury: It’ll be around here somewhere.
Unbeknownst to the two of them, a third and equally as annoyed looking man has entered the scene.
Jim Black: Hey, you two.
Wrex: Oh look who it is, here to ask more pointless questions again?
Jim: No actually I'm here to deliver a message, you got a new road agent assigned to the main event.
Wrex: New one? What happened to Jeffrey?
Jim: Fired for gross negligence, he did kind of let you do what you wanted for a month straight, and after that little stunt on Riot the higher ups took notice.
Wrex: So it takes us showing up on Riot for someone to see a great idea, and immediately try to shut it down? How very.. Sensational. Who’s the idiot in charge of this now then?
Fury: I hope it’s not the guy that tried to stop us on Riot… To stop us proving that we can take down the man that turned one half of your fraudulent tag team champions to dust.
Jim: Actually Wrex… You know him quite well…
A side-door opens and out walks a Southern gentleman, his accent is thick, and Wrex just glares.
Wrex: Not him.
Tully: Well, can’t say I expected to see y’all again…
Fury: Un anciano nos detendrá? An old man? Don’t make me laugh!
Tully: You listen to me kid, I don’t speak a lick of Spanish but I’ll give you a licking with my fists if you don’t shut up. What you two have been doing… For a while I’d have liked it, hell, for a while I’d have wanted to be on your side, but, bills are bills and a job is a job.
Wrex: What so you’re here slap us on the wrist for doing things a little differently? I’ve beat you before. If I want to go out there and beat another southern dandy with a bat, what are you going to do about it?
Tully: Well considerin’ your match is up next…
Tully swings a foot straight into the crotch of the unsuspecting Jay Fury who immediately goes down.
Tully: I’ll kick you in yer dick.
Wrex: Fair enough.
Tully: Now ye’ better get out there kid, Jackson’s music just started playin’
Fury snarls in pain on the floor, retching and coughing with pain. He drags himself to his feet using a nearby storage box, propping himself up on it.
Fury: Tu maldito viejo coño!
Tully: Why thank you… And no, you can’t go out there with ‘im.
