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The scene opens up earlier in the day at the OCW HQ where we find Mugen seated at his desk reading over something on the computer screen. Placed neatly in front of him is the OCW World Championship on top of a red silk pillow. To his right, checking on her cell phone is Molly, who seems uninterested in everything.

The door to the office opens as we see Madison Cox walking in hastily with Dennis Black not far behind. Molly jumps up from her seat and grabs her baseball bat that she has been holding lately but Mugen forces her to stand down.

Mugen: What do you two want?

Madison: Our Overlord! We demand justice!

Mugen: Not you two too with this justice nonsense.

Madison: Huh? What are you talking about?

Mugen: All I see on the internet is #justicefordrago #dragoscrewjob

Mugen picks up his phone and throws it across the room.

Mugen: That's what I think about THOSE DUMMIES!

Madison: Um, we came here to talk about what happened to the Black King himself, Dennis Black, at the conclusion of Summercide...?

Mugen: Oh.........well...............then................ .....................I'm going to need a new phone..............but yes carry on. What can I do for you?

Madison: There has never been a better time nor era in OCW. My two favorite men in the whole wide world, the two hardest working men in the company hold the World Titles. Any who try to tarnish that should be swiftly punished. We demand retribution, we demand revenge, we want somebody from The Skwad to pay for their insolence. The Black King is the Turmoil World and TV Champion. He deserves better than this!

Mugen: Well you know what, I'm not exactly fond of them for ruining what should have been MY NIGHT. MY CROWNING MOMENT. So.......

Mugen walks around as he is thinking about an opponent and stops when a figurative light bulb pops up in his head.

Mugen: Eureka! Dennis, old sport, you can face the Balderness, Tiberius Dupree next week on Riot.

Madison jumps up in joy as Dennis nods his head in approval.

Madison: We promise we won't disappoint you our Overlord.

Mugen: I see to it that you won't. Now, please, leave me to my work.

Mugen kisses Madison on the hand and fist bumps Dennis as they leave. The scene fades to black.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Welcome to Thursday night Turmoil folks!
	Don't you mean Friday?

	I totally forgot about that.
	What a show Summercide was Tom. One of the best PPV's this season.

	Indeed, a lot of people are hiding backstage tonight.
	With good reason too, I hope we're safe?

	Who knows Randy, good job I got you with me tonight.
	...

Camera opens on a pair of high heeled, knee high black leather boots. As we slowly start to make our way up the boots, we come to a tanned, toned set of legs, behind a pair of thigh high black fishnets. As we continue up the legs, we come to a short pair of skin tight black leather shorts. As the camera continues to slowly move up the body, we see a nice tanned and toned stomach with a small purple butterfly on a silver hoop dangling from a belly button. A black button up shirt comes into view, tied into a knot just below a pair of well proportioned breasts. As we continue up the shirt, we begin to see something wrote on the shirt, over the left breast. The camera comes to stop for a moment on the single word. SKWAD. As the camera starts to move up from the word on the shirt, long wavy blonde hair drops over the shoulders. The camera then turns to focus on the face of whoever this person is. The camera turns to focus on the new General Manager of Turmoil, Alex Robinson. The entire arena fills with 'Boos' as Alex smiles into the camera.

Alex- "Good evening Turmoil. Your NEW boss...is....here!"

'Boos' drown the sold out crowd.

Alex- "Awweee. Really? Thats what I get for bringing all of these NEW WONDERFUL friends with me?"

From behind Alex we see Casey Paine, the new OCW Womens Champion Willow, Blake Ma'Jin, Parker Stevens, Nathan Carter, the OCW North American Champion Leon Valentine, OCW Ex. Division Champion Matsuda, Tiberius Dupree and Malu walk into the picture. The arena fills with a mixed reaction of cheers and 'Boos'. Alex smirks.

Alex- "Yeah. I thought that would change some of your minds."

Again the arena fills with a mixed reaction as Alex and the group behind her all begin to laugh.

Alex- "Turmoil,...boys and girls in the back,...theres a new sheriff in town..."

Alex pauses as she laughs to herself.

Alex- "....and shes brought a posse."

Alex smiles as the SKWAD laughs behind her. A small chant of 'SKWAD! SKWAD! SKWAD!' begins to start up. Alex smirks and nods her head.

Alex- "See? That small little group gets it. Soon,...and I do mean VERY soon,...ALL of you losers will be chanting that name. The name of the FUTURE of this company!"

Alex pauses. She holds up a finger and smiles.

Alex- "BUT,...that wont start tonite. You see, Im sure all of you were expecting to see the SKWAD debut here on Turmoil tonite. For us to make our grand debut and see what we were going to do. But thats not going to happen."

The entire arena fills with 'Boos' as all the members of the SKWAD begin to laugh.

Alex- "What? For months no one cared about or wanted to see these people when they went by Dia de los Muertos and wore silly little Skull masks. Right? Remember?"

Alex snickers to herself.

Alex- "And none of you people EVER wanted to see ME! Remember?"

The SKWAD continues to laugh. Blake, Parker and Matsuda start doing Skull Face #1, #2 and #3s dance as Leon and Dupree begin to do Skull Face #4 and #5s dance. The group then stops and laughs again as they begin to mock the fans.

Alex- "And now, all of the sudden, when the masks come off and the big reveal has happened, you people WANT to see us? Now all of you CARE?"

Alex slowly starts to shake her head as she smiles.

Alex- "Well....to bad."

The arena fills with 'Boos' as the SKWAD laughs.

Alex- "Every single one of you had the chance and opportunity to enjoy these people,...what they offer and can bring to the table. Week after week over the past few months. And what happened? Every single one of you blew it. No one wanted us here. And now,...now that you know who we are, you think were gonna show up just because YOU want us to? No. Thats not how it works. Now,...now were going to show up when WE want to! And WE are going to do whatever WE want to do! And why is that? HOW is that possible?"

Alex slowly starts to smile.

Alex- "Its quite simple. Because Turmoil, youre looking at your new boss. And THATS what Im going to allow to happen!"

Again all of the members of the SKWAD laugh as the arena 'Boos'.

Alex- "So Ive decided to give all of us the nite off tonite. Were not at the arena, so for all of you who've been sitting in the back all day pooping in your pants because you didnt know what was going to happen when we showed up tonite,...you can take a deep breathe and relax. You're safe."

Alex smirks.

Alex- "This week. Madison, I know I told you at Summercide you were going to be in a match with Casey and Willow tonite. Consider this the ONLY act of kindness YOU will EVER get from me! That match will now happen next week.! So Madison, you have a week to say your goodbyes!"

From behind Alex, we see Casey and Willow begin to laugh.

Alex- "In fact, EVERYONE in the back can consider us not being there tonite an act of kindness. I know NONE of you are ready for whats coming. So ALL of you have a week to prepare. Get as ready as you can...because were ready. And boys,..."

Alex pauses as she smiles.

Alex- "....boys, Id watch who I trust if I were you."

Alex smiles, winks into the camera, then laughs. She then turns and joins the group behind her. As the group begins to walk away, we slowly begin to fade. As we fade we see all the members of The SKWAD start to walk into the building directly behind them. The camera then pans over to a sign thats standing next to the door of the building. Red Rocket Tattoo.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	I don't know about you Randy, but I feel as if I can relax a bit now.
	Me too.

Ashley Blain looked fantastic in her slim black suit as she gracefully made her way to the ring. The slobs and sluts that prowled unchecked and untested through OCW could only envy her. She represented what they desperately wanted, power. Truthfully not as much power since she was unceremoniously fired from booking but she still wielded enough authority that the golden rule of Turmoil was still “don’t screw with the bitch.” But, of course, that title was cut a bit lower as well with Alex Robison finally coming into her own as Ultimate Bitch Alex. Still, a few people had messed with her good nature and she was apt to find ways to punish them, but first official business.

Blain: I’m out here for two reasons.

She holds up her long middle finger to the crowd before raising her pointer.

Blain: First, to announce that tonight, in this very ring, Turmoil will proudly play host to three Turmoil TV Title match eliminators!

Crowd pops.

Blain: That’s right, here on Turmoil we are always pushing the envelope, always challenging our talent, we are always putting on the best damn show in OCW!

Crowd gives a slightly smaller pop. What she says is true, but she overestimates how much impact she actually has, still delusions are powerful and she still signed paychecks.

Blain: And while I hear complaints I must be honest; If you don’t like it I can always bury your face into my…

Ashley looks around and sees all the children, she smiles at the mothers who share a look of shock.

Blain:….and scream, that way your continuous whining can be useful to me. Otherwise lick it up and march your ass where I tell you to.

Blain: Competing for the right to face Dennis Black will be…

Blain: Jackson Montgomery!

The lighter section roars their approval. While the darker section holds up signs that say “What do you mean, ‘You People?’”

Blain: Nate Dunn!

Most of the crowd showers down boos, but a few in the cheap seats begin to preach while thumping their bibles.

Blain wears a face of disgust when she says the next name: Bill Ding!

The obese members of the audience grunt their approval but little else. One particularly porky fellow tries to stand but collapses from the effort and instead offers a feeble hoot.

Blain: Cactus! A few younger males cheer but the rest of the crowd breaks into chants of “glory hole.” One sign in particular made its way into the crowd and draws attention while something...goes in and out.

Blain: Adam Adams!

The youngster has done well for himself and he receives a nice round of applause from the crowd. Oddly most of the standing are elderly gentlemen or middle aged men who look as if they had just come off the golf course.

Blain:......And B-17.

Conflicting noise fills the arena. Females of all ages hollar in support and young pimple faced kids cheer, but the rest of the crowd boos. The hispanics seems especially hostile for some reason...

Blain: Yeah, he can bury his face in my….

This time the women cheer instead of covering little Jimmy’s ears.

Blain: Good luck to all involved. Next week the winners will compete in a fatal four way match for The Turmoil Tv Title!

Blain appears to be done, but before she can leave the mic comes back up to her mouth.

Blain: Now. I will give just one brief statement meant for two tools in the back! You have stolen Turmoil property and you broke into my office for it! I will give you one week! One week to return the Turmoil Tag Team Championships to the rightful owners, The Gentleman's Club or I will involve Alex Robinson and request she intervenes and fires both of you!

Blain: One week! If the titles are not delivered to The Gentleman’s Club we will destroy you! Do you hear me! You don’t screw with me! I will kill you!

Ashley collects herself and looks out at the startled crowd.

Blain: Yes, well...enjoy the show!

Blain rolls out of the ring quickly. Her face has red splotches that reveal her anger. A casam of hate was swelling where her heart should be. Betrayal of this magnitude should be punishable by death.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Turmoil, where the women run the joint!
	I am so excited about our match line up for tonight.

	The first golden opportunity match is under way next, as Jackson Montgomery takes on Nate Dunn.
	I wonder who will be the first man to advance?

(Golden Opportunity Qualifier!)

Jackson Montgomery

vs

Nate Dunn

The camera pans to the announce team.

	He's done it.
	We now know one of the participants for next weeks fatal four way.

After the week he had, Jimmy Henry was glad to have the week off. It had been a long & gruelling 6 weeks since he had come back to OCW. Starting with the match-of-the-year-candidate fight he had with Dennis Black at Turmoil 132, then fighting the Gentleman's Club, then Malu, and then Big Ed on Sunday. Jimmy was tired. OCW can take over your life sometimes, so it was always good to get some time off and not having to worry about keeping the fans entertained.

He planned on catching up and listening to some episodes of the Desk, watching his last few matches back to see where he went wrong, and generally just chilling in front of the TV...

The camera pans to the announce team.

	I think Jimmy Henry has lost the plot.
	I think you could be right Randy. He's had a hard couple of weeks for sure.

The scene opens in the Red Rocket Tattoo parlor, members of the Skwad can be seen stood around chatting, Ma'jin is sat on a chair facing away from the tattooist, as he prepares to go under the needle.

Ma'jin: "Here goes guys, 1st in , best dressed!!!"

The tattooist leans in, and the all too familiar buzzing of the needles begins to fill the air as he begins his work on the back of Ma'jin's neck.

Matsuda is watching like a hawk, still in two minds about defiling his flawless skin, as he is being encouraged by Dupree and Parker.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	How many more tattoos does Blake Ma'jin need?
	You need to be carefull what you say, he might tattoo your face next if you're not careful.

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