The camera opens in the backstage area, where Jakub De'Relic stands with Nate Dunn and Jason Williams, the group celebrating Dunn and Williams' win over Jackson Montgomery.

Jakub De'Relic: Yes, YES! That's exactly how I knew it would go! Nobody, NOBODY can beat an awakened, pure version of the Rogue Convoy, no one!

At this point in time, Stacey Clark approaches the stable.

Stacey Clark: Excuse me guys, I know you just got out of that handicap with Jackson Montgomery-

Nate Dunn: Got out of it? Stacey, Jason and I just BEAT the former Turmoil Champion, the man who carried the torch when we first arrived in OCW... Do you know how big of a deal that is??

Jakub grasps Nate firmly by the shoulder.

Jakub De'Relic: Easy Nate, too much push and the masses will fall away.

Stacey Clark: Anyway, I've been told that on Turmoil next week, you guys will be facing off against both B-17 AND Jackson Montgomery in a tag team match...what do you think about facing these two on equal footing instead of a handicap?

Jakub De'Relic: What do I think? What I think is that it's about time! When we beat both members of, what I like to call 'Monty-B', nobody is going to question the integrity of a handicap victory...because we will fell two of OCW's finest in one, fellow swoop.

Stacey Clark: Also...last week, the Gentleman's Club had some, er, fun at your expense, in what many are calling the grungiest segment Turmoil has ever seen, and it's clear to see that the road to Summercide has been littered with-

At this point, Jason Williams pushes in and takes hold of the microphone from Stacey's hand.

Jason Williams: Stacey please, allow me a moment to speak to the Gentleman's Club on the Convoy's behalf... Jack, between the nights spent whoring herself out to pay the rent, did your mother never sit you down and explain to you that people in glass houses shouldn’t throw stones?

Because I’m afraid the story you find yourself in doesn’t have a happy ending. You and your band of renegades run amok in OCW, you style yourself edgy, cool and charismatic. But what pushes me to the point of truly despising you Jack, is the total delusion that you find yourself entrenched in.

No one man is perfect, no one man is without fault. And Jack, I know that better than anybody. I spent my career thinking otherwise. I spent my career talking big and failing to back it up. And now I stand before you, a better man. I stand before you a living embodiment of change. I stand before you all…Pure.

But you can’t understand that Jack, and this is something I know. And it is this knowledge that will render my conscious guilt-free when I and my brothers run your club into the ground and finally bring an end to you.

A fired up Jason Williams drops the microphone and storms off. Jakub looks to Stacey and shrugs, a satisfied look on his face, as she leans over to pick up her microphone.

Jakub De'Relic: I hope you've found yourself with a successful interview, Stacey. Remember, if you ever seek enlightenment, the Palace of the Pure. Now if you excuse me, I have much to do, and this interview is over.

Jakub begins to walk away, Nate Dunn following him.

Stacey Clark: Jakub wait, if I could just-

Stacey is cut off by the menacing frame of Matt Mercer, the 6'8 impure member of the Convoy looking down at her with death in his eyes.

Matt Mercer: Mer....Cer....

Mercer turns to walk away, leaving a very intimidated Stacey Clark to look on, as Turmoil fades to the next segment.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	That Jacub guy scares me Tom.
	It's Jakub. That's a name I wouldn't want to get wrong if I were you Randy.

	...
	Look's like Madison is backstage with Dennis.

Madison leaned against a wall backstage and blew on her nails as Dennis threw the largest of tantrums in the hallway. Fans luckily enough to get tickets by the stage could probably hear him. Monitors were thrown, tables were flipped, and he even ripped down one of the few Summercide posters that did not have Sophia on it.

Madison: Are you done? Good. Now take me to dinner and we go over what you did wrong tonight. I made reserva-

Dennis’s attention snapped to Madison.

Dennis: Excuse me?!

Madison: I asked if you were done.

His heavy breathing started to slow down when she stepped foward and draped her arms around his neck. She pulled on the back of his head to make sure he looked downward at the undone buttons from earlier.

Madison: You learned a valuable lesson today. I didn't stop you because you needed to experience it.

Dennis: … I did?

Madison: There is no room for heroics in this business. You went into a match knowing full well Malu wouldn't show.

Dennis: I thought -

Madison: No. You were hopeful. Hope is for the naive and weak willed. We don't walk into matches hoping you'll win. We plan, plan, and plan some more so that the odds are in our favor. That is why we've been successful. That is why is you are ten...days...away from co main evening Summercide as a rookie. Do you understand how big of a deal this is? I honestly don't think you've grasped this yet.

Dennis: The pride of a Champion. He should have been there.

Madison: Malu is also a veteran. He needs this match just as you do. And he played you for what you did last week. You need to stop trying to be the good guy, Dennis. It hasn't done us any good.

Madison: I don't want you be the hero of this story in OCW’s history. Hell, I don't even want you to be the villain. I want you to be the last man standing. No one offered to help us. But people came to Jimmy’s aid last week.

Madison: No one had your back with Trance, Abbot, Ed, Trance...just me. All we have is each other. Understand?

Dennis nodded slowly.

Madison: We are only a little over a week away from the biggest match of your short career. Malu has to be our only focus. With all of our talk about injustice and favoritism, trying to slowly change the mold of this company. Competing on both shows to get you more exposure...breaking through that glass ceiling while repelling OCW’s hand picked stars...failure is not an option for us at Summercide.

Dennis: You're right. No room for heroes.

Madison: Not anymore. From now on, we live only for ourselves and make smart decisions that benefit us. Believe in my judgement as I believe in your ability. Nothing can stop us if we support each other. Let the skulls have this. You've been two of them anyway. Losses will happen from time to time. Move on.

Dennis: You're right. I shouldn't have doubted you. I'm sorry...

Madison: Good. I'm the only one you'll ever be able to depend on...everyone else will just use you and lead you in the wrong direction.

Madison pulled Dennis closer until his face was buried against her exposed neck. The camera zooms in on her slowly forming grin.

Madison: Just the two of us, always and forever.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	True love.
	That's what Dennis thinks.

	Right, well it's time for the main event as Sophia looks to get some revenege on Casey Paine.
	AND HER NAME IS... SOPHIAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

(Non Title)

Sophia (c)
vs
Casey Paine

The camera pans to the announce team.

	The womens division is definitely taking over Turmoil.
	It's not even over yet.

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