Press Conference Thread for 10.11.19

[FGA Office]

DDT3 Press Conference
Venue: Banquet Room at The Family Arena
Location: Southaven, MS
Date: October 11, 2019 (in character)
Start Time: 12pm EST (in character)
Invitees:
Best For Business, The Hellcat Spangled Death Squad, Super Mario Wrestling Bros, Big Coffin Hunters.


Deadline: October 11th at 9pm EST

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The following is a press conference for the 2019 Dynamic Duos Tag Team Tournament. The names listed above are the wrestlers who have been invited to this press conference. For reporters, you are more than welcome to use Flashpoint's Amanda Johnson. Or you can use your home fed's interviewers if you would prefer. Or you can make up your own. Doesn't matter. IC, this press conference takes place on Friday, October 11, 2019. All Opening Round/First Round matches will take place later that night.

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Amanda Johnson: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome once again….Dexter Jacobs and Becca Raze. The Big Coffin Hunters.

Amanda’s disgust is palpable as she makes the announcement, hurriedly exiting the stage as Jacobs and Raze make their way to the podium. That trademark sneer on Becca’s face upturned by the hint of a self-satisfied smirk, while the Redneck Hulk looks just as manic and surly as ever. This time, however, it’s Raze who takes to the podium first, gripping both sides as she leans into the microphone.

Becca Raze: Hate to say we told y’all so...but we fuckin’ told y’all so.

A moment’s pause as Becca looks around the room, Dexter never having stopped his pacing, casting his eyes across the assembled group of journalists and staff like a predator looking for his next victim.

Becca Raze: Me an’ this salty motherfucker back here? We went ahead and did exactly what we said we was gonna do. Walked into that ring, loaded for bear, and put a couple of bitches in the ground. No bullshit. No pomp and damn circumstance. That bell rings, and its two more for the fuckin’ morgue. Plain and simple.

Dex nods, mouthing something uncouth under his breath to Becca, who gets an even more gruesome smile for a moment before her attention turns back to the matter at hand.

Becca Raze: We warned y’all. All of y’all, way up ahead of time. We told y’all what we were comin’ for, what we were here to do. That commie bitch and her little bird? They ain’t pay attention, and look where they are now. Cut down, six feet in a hole. That’s what we do. That’s ALL we’re here to do. And it ain’t gonna wrap up with these 16-bit pussies y’all got us runnin’ up against next. Believe that.

Becca turns, clapping Dexter on the shoulder. The larger man grips her hand firmly, before stepping to the microphone himself.

Dexter Jacobs: Lemme go on ahead an’ make this real fuckin’ simple for y’all. SMWB. Y’all a Hell of a team, I reckon. We ain’t fool enough t’ think y’all made it this far just coastin’ on whatever goofy fuckin’ video game schtick y’all been doin’ off the rip. Y’all got the pedigree an’ the accolades. Ain’t either of us stupid ‘nough t’ deny that.

A moment’s pause at that.

Dexter Jacobs: But that don’t mean Fuck All.

That fury in Dex’s voice is...remarkably focused, as the word comes out as an almost guttural snarl, to which Raze merely nods as enthusiastically as she ever has on an FGA broadcast.

Dexter Jacobs: All them accolades, anythin’ an’ everythin’ ya’ll ever done...All this Mario Party horseshit, the happy ass glad-hand mass market BULLSHIT...It ain’t gonna fuckin’ matter a damn sight when you come through them ropes at us. Y’all might be this practiced, polished, artful motherfuckin’ tag team product, but you’re comin’ into a dog fight with the two most rabid fuckin’ dogs in the world. Y’all ain’t ready for that, because there ain’t no BEIN’ ready for that. Y’all can come in with all your slick ass moves an’ your synergy an’ your plans an’ all we gonna do? Is laugh. Laugh, while we put a real short shelf life on the rest of y’all’s careers.

Raze chuckles as Dex continues..

Dexter Jacobs: We ain’t here to wrestle y’all. We ain’t even here to fight y’all. We’re here to make this shit as ugly as possible. To drag y’all down in the dirt with us, t’ make y’all bleed. Break bones. Bust heads. It ain’t gonna be pretty. They ain’t gonna be puttin’ five stars on what happens to y’all, when y’all step through them ropes with us. But they WILL fuckin’ remember what happened to y’all limp dicked clowns when ol’ Dex an’ Raze got ‘hold of y’all. They gonna be talkin’ bout how SMWB ain’t ever been the same since they got dropped on their necks and run outta the DDT on a fuckin’ rail. Y’all come at us, it ain’t ‘bout winnin’ or losin’, ya follow me? It’s ‘bout survival.

Dexter leans in closer to the microphone, the next words coming in that low, almost feral tone.

Dexter Jacobs: An’ you can be guaran-Goddamn-teed that when we done here? There gonna be No fuckin’ survivors.

With that, Jacobs sneers and stalks away, Becca Raze breaking off to follow suit as the duo exit the room, and the press conference.

[SMWB]

The reporters are still uneasy after the ranting and raving from the Big Coffin Hunters. The tension remains high inside the Banquet Room at The Family Arena when all of a sudden...

[GARLP - GARLP - GARLP]

The reporters breathe a sigh of relief as the sound of something exiting a Warp Pipe is heard over the speakers. Into the Banquet Hall are the Super Mario Wrestling Bros, Max Powers and Landon Knight. The duo make their way over to the podium to a polite applause from the media members. The two men are seen carrying two mugs, which they place down on the podium. Amanda Johnson, in particular, gives them a very warm welcome. Max smiles as he gestures out to the reporters. One of the reporters stands up and is about to speak. But he is silenced by the raising up of Knight's hand.

Landon Knight: Ladies and gents, I know there's a lot of fine journalists out there in the audience today. I know some of you have come far and wide to get insights from ourselves, as well as the other teams sharing this stage here this evening. We don't mean to be rude... we don't mean to be disrespectful, but we're not gonna be taking any questions this afternoon. Instead, we want to get right to the point. The SMWB have come to St. Charles, Missouri to do two things: drink some ale...

Max Powers: Ginger!

Landon Knight:... and kick some tail. And by the looks of things...

The SMWB pick up the empty mugs and turn them upside down.

Landon Knight: We're fresh out. Which means it's Knuckle-Up Time for Mr. Sourpuss over there and his Main Squeeze. Tell em, Max!

Max Powers: WELL!

Max takes in his surroundings before continuing.

Max Powers: Dexter Jacobs, you come out here hootin' and hollarin', snarlin' and spittin' at everyone that crosses your path. You come out here full of P and V anytime a camera is pointed your way and every time a microphone is put in your face. You roll out of bad, mad at the world. Well let me tell you something, you want to talk about being mad? You want to talk about being ticked off? How about searching high and low, by land and by sea, encountering and overcoming enemies of all shapes and sizes... only to find out that the Princess was in another castle the entire time! Now that's something to get your tighty whities in a twist over! You want to talk about being ticked off? How about having a clear path to the finish line, only for some punk to nail you from behind with a Blue Shell, causing you to wipe out and lose the race. Now that's something to flip your lid over! You think you're mad now, Dex? Just wait until tonight, when me and my main man Landon here will be holding each other's arms in the air in victory. While the only thing you two will be holding? Will be an L to your chest.

Some whistles and "ooooohs" are from the audience.

Landon Knight: Last month at Flashpoint, the Super Mario Wrestling Bros were put to the test. Two matches in one night. That's what we were faced with if we wanted to make it all the way to the Quarterfinals. Give credit to Team S.U.P.E.R.K.I.C.K. and give credit to Baewatch. They pushed us. They pushed us real good. But we pushed back. And when we did push back? They didn't get back up! The SMWB find themselves advancing to the Quarterfinals NOT because hopped through a Warp Pipe... NOT because we used a Warp Whistle and skipped a few stages. No, we got here through hard work. Through teamwork. Through experience! We did things our way, the only way we know how! Last time, we got tested. Tonight, we're gonna feel a test that we haven't felt in quite a long, long while. Dexter Jacobs, Becca Raze. The dude and dudette over there are a pair of bad hombres, man. They're aren't here for the titles. They aren't here for the glory. They aren't even here for the money. Those two are here to beat people up. They're here to hurt people and hurt people bad. I must admit, the Big Coffin Hunters are pretty effective at what they do. I can't speak for Max, but I know I definitely took a hard gulp when I realized that we would be facing them if we were fortunate enough to make it past Baewatch. Will we be fortunate enough to get past those two?

Landon looks off into the distance while scratching his chin.

Landon Knight: There aren't any mushrooms to be found here in St. Charles. Not a Power Up in sight. But that's fine. Because underneath the lights, the get up, the whole shebang? Are two dudes that know how to get the job done in that very ring against any tag team you can put us in there with.

Max enthusiastically nods along, agreeing wholeheartedly with his partner. hHe gives Landon a couple of supportive pats on the back while the taller Landon continues.

Landon Knight: We're gonna do our best to make sure that the Red 'n' Green Machine rolls on to the next round. But make no mistake about it, we won't be rolling through the Big Coffin Hunter. We won't be rolling over the Big Coffin Hunters. Those two are going to fight us tooth and nail. They're gonna try and hurt us like we've never been hurt before. They're gonna try and make sure that we leave this NOT by a Warp Pipe or a Warp Whistle...but by a stretcher.

Max places his hands on his hips. A disapproving shake of the head follows.

Landon Knight: They're gonna bring the fight. And that's cool. I know how it looks when you stack them up against us physically. They're bigger, they're stronger, they're more ruthless. But you know what we got? We got speed. Agility. Athleticism. Experience. But most important of all, we've got the support of these fine people here in St. Charles!

Max Powers: So Big Coffin Hunters? You wanna beat us down into the ground? Well good, because that's what it's gonna take to get past the Super Mario Wrestling Bros later on tonight! Me and Max here, we realize that we're in for the fight of our lives. But Big Coffin Hunters? You need to realize... that you're in for the fight of yours!

With that, the SMWB raise each others arms in the air. Max and Landon face each other before high-fiving. The fan favorites say that they're ready for a fight. They say that they're ready for whatever the Big Coffin Hunters are willing to dish out. But are they really ready or is it all for show? Find out, tonight!

[Anastasia Hayden]

Another day, another press conference for the Hellcat Spangled Death Squad. This time around they’re a bit more polished when it comes to taking the stage, so as one team exits, they don’t slouch around too much getting to where they need to be. That being said, there’s still a silence for a good moment as the two look out across the room at the reporters. Lisa Seldon looks like she’s going to get things started this time, but Anastasia Hayden loudly sighed and cut Lisa off before she could say anything.

Anastasia Hayden: We did it.

She says in the most monotone of voices possible, but seems very proud with a bit of a smirk on her face. Though it doesn’t take long for that to fade away and after a brief moment of silence, Ana decides to elaborate on her statement.

Anastasia Hayden: Went past the first round. Something not a lot of teams can say, you know, since they’re eliminated. And now we’re in the second round, which is great for us, not so much for everyone else still left in this thing. I’m not going to stand here and boast about it because it was already a foregone conclusion that we’d be standing here. Canadian Chainsaw Massacre were a fun little duo to face, but we knew that they were simply a shell of what they once were.

Anastasia shrugged so matter of factly, trying to put some inflection in her voice to sound like she wasn’t reading off a teleprompter, but the facts are as dry as they come.

Anastasia Hayden: I mean, I caught Holly Chainsaw out of the air for a German suplex, what more do you want? We do it all. Sick tag moves, cool poses, and, perhaps most importantly, we win. So, go on, get started.

After her little mini rant to help set the mood, Ana lazily motions for the reporters to start raising their hands and eventually they do. Searching for the right moron in the crowd, Ana points one out, and as the rest sit back down, the sole reporter claims to be from Wrestling Sports Weekly.

Kurt Lyon: How confident do you two feel going into the second round after beating the Canadian Chainsaw Massacre?

A scoff from Ana, as if what she just ranted about wasn’t good enough, now she’s got to elaborate even more!

Anastasia Hayden: Like I said, Holly and Kenzie, great wrestlers. But they got soft. So, how confident are we about beating them? As confident as we were heading into this. You don’t present yourself as the best tag team in wrestling today and then deliver anything less than that. We set the standard for everyone else in this tournament to try and follow. We didn’t just win, we dominated. We dominated as if there wasn’t any doubt we’d win and you know why?

She pauses a second and glares across the room.

Anastasia Hayden: Because there never was any doubt. Lot of wrestlers enter tournaments in hopes of finishing for vanity purposes. Well, we are too, but we’re also here because we’re the only team making a concentrated effort into staying a consistent team. Some teams are thrown together, some are doing it for nostalgic reasons, and some actually think they have a chance. But we’re here to win it and to continue being the best team. No hiatus. No break. Nothing. And to be able to do what we do, as consistently as we do it, you have to be pretty confident in your ability.

This has lit a bit of a fire in Ana, the tone of her voice rising as she gets a bit impassioned over tag team wrestling.

Anastasia Hayden: Which we are.

Lisa Seldon: You’re getting us at our best. We haven’t had a chance to style on anyone quite like that since we pulled apart an entire division in Union Battleground, so we went out there and made the most of. I’ve got a lot to be proud of this year, but when I think of highlights, I think of the two of us at War of the Worlds with the Battalion championships raised up above our heads.

She allows herself a moment.

Lisa Seldon: It felt good to be back at it and bring our game to a whole new audience. I love tag wrestling, there’s nothing like, not when you can put it together like we can. Last week was just a taste of what we can do. We’ve got a lot more to give and now that we’re well and truly in it, we can start showing you what made us a team to beat.

She sits with that for a second.

Lisa Seldon: I mean, other than our horrible attitudes that make people want to fight us.

There’s a brief lull as Lisa waves her hand around the room before landing on the most eager looking reporter. Personally she’s not familiar with Blood on Wire Online but figures she’s probably featured a few times.

Zachary Bennett: Early this week you shared a few words with Dexter Jacobs, who is also in your block. What are your thoughts, knowing that a win here might see you facing off?

Lisa furrows her brow.

Lisa Seldon: To be perfectly blunt, I think he’s a twat. A few months back we had a throwaway one on one for NEO. He skunked me and then went off like he’d just unwritten my whole being. I got a little back when I put him down in the Snuff Fest final; but he’s still walking and talking and being a dick, so I don’t feel like I’ve done enough. I mean you guys get that, you’ve spoken to him. He’s repugnant, awful, a real arse-crack on the face of this company and the only thing the two of us agree on is that someone should go out of their way to break his neck.

She throws a little sideways glance.

Lisa Seldon: The goal has always been to win this tournament, regardless of which team comes our way. That hasn’t changed. I want to win this as much as ever, but if I can do that while also kicking a hole through his head then mores the better. See him try and chat shit when he’s got no teeth.

With that question seemingly answered, they motion for another round of pick the idiot. Everyone waves their hand around and chatters over one another, trying to grab the attention of Lisa and Ana. Eventually some poor sap does and Lisa points out the owner of the Graps United Blog. What a geek.

Kevin Stacks: The Hellcats started their tournament against a strong duo and now you two are facing last year’s runner ups. They’ve been through this gauntlet before and know what’s expected. You two aren’t unfamiliar with tournaments either, but with this being your first run in the Dynamic Duo, how does that factor into your game plan?

Anastasia Hayden: I’m sure Best For Business or Best Number Four Business are a great team, I really do. Running through a tournament of this caliber regardless of who you are is a challenge...but that’s only because the Hellcats haven’t had their chance to run through it. This tournament isn’t all that different from any other we’ve been in. We haven’t just been runner ups in tournaments, we’ve won them. We’ve got championships that have our names on them.

Another smirk from Ana, popping a bit at her own success.

Anastasia Hayden: If we start treating second place like they won the whole thing then we’re doing it wrong. I’m not here for a participation trophy and I know Lisa isn’t here for one either. A tournament is never easy, but we’ve got the luxury of being able to take a few days off in between shows...well, except Lisa, but that’s because she’s insane.

Lisa casually shrugs it off.

Lisa Seldon: I’m very popular and desperate for the attention.

Anastasia Hayden: If anything? I’d call this easy. I mean, we’re facing two guys who call themselves “villains” when their names are Ian and Trenton. TRENTON. We’re not the…

Ana pauses for a moment and looks at her hand, struggling for a moment as if she’s written something on her palm and it’s smudged up.

Anastasia Hayden: The..The Pretty Savage Elevator Life Squad? Surely that can’t be right.

Lisa Seldon: They were really proud of that name too.

Anastasia Hayden: Anyways, we’re not who Ian and, again I stress the importance of this man’s name, TRENTON the villain, faced at the last Flashpoint. Simply put, we’re better. But you already knew that, we’ve screamed it enough. The game plan is the same as it always was. Go out, show we’re the better team like we always do, and walk away with the win then prepare for the next round. Not a thing would’ve changed if they had won it last year or lost in the first round. I don’t care who they were. I care who they are now and who they are now are a complete pair of geeks.

Lisa Seldon: Actually I’m not ready to move past this yet. Trenton is the straight up the dumbest name. Like calling yourself New Brunswick and Ogdenville. If his parents gave him that, they should be dragged in front of a court on historic charges for child cruelty. And if that's some sort of stage name he’s given himself they should be legally allowed to abort him. There’s a lot at stake here, but at a bare minimum I hope he at least leaves feeling bad about his stupid name. I mean honestly. Trenton.

She practically spits it at them.

Lisa Seldon: Stupid name aside, the secret to being a great tag team is to be so in sync with your partner that you can operate like one single entity. When your partner makes a move, you need to be there to follow. When you get your chance, you have to know you can trust them to make it work. Great individuals can go far, but it’s teams that win trophies.

She stabs a hand in their direction.

Lisa Seldon: These two weren't good enough to do that last time and a year of feeling sorry for themselves isn’t going to make their chances any better. Last week they complained about being a footnote in someone else’s story, squawking about revenge and making things right. After Flashpoint, no one is even going to remember they were a part of this. They had their chance. It’s been and gone. Hellcats Über Alles.

Ana nodded in agreement with her tag team partner and she got ready to wrap things up for the two of them.

Anastasia Hayden: So it doesn’t matter if you’re best for business, a pair of villains or a couple of dweebs, you’re no match for the Hellcats. But in fairness to you two, no one in this tournament is and it wouldn’t be kind to suggest that any team here has any hope of beating us. And we’re just going to keep doing what we do best.

A nonchalant shrug from Ana to lead into the next part.

Anastasia Hayden: Win.

Lisa Seldon: A lot.

The Hellcats hit their pose again to help further signify the end of their time on stage and once they hear a couple of clicks from the cameras, they’re satisfied to make their way back to the other teams that they just called shit.

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The scene opens in the Banquet Room at The Family Arena. The room is buzzing with reporters ready to ask their questions. Already on stage is Trenton Snow and Ian McKinnon, collectively known as Best 4 Business. Both men dressing as professional as humanly possible. Trenton points to an interviewer off in the crowd.


“Did The Pretty Savage Elevator Life Squad give you a bigger challenge than you anticipated? You and Ian had some harsh words to say about them last time.”

Trenton rolls his eyes at the question presented.

Snow “Harsh? What we said was accurate. Imagine if a couple of lingerie football players were in a position to win this tournament. How is that good for business? We’re all professionals at the end of the day, we knew they would bring it. Did I once say they weren’t skilled? Did I at any point call them scrubs? No. All we said was the god's honest truth. Never ceases to amaze to me we live in an era of snowflakes, no one wants to hear the raw unfiltered truth anymore. In business, you can’t get caught up in your feelings. Best for Business protected FGA’s bottom line. Shouldn’t you thank us as opposed to questioning the words that come out of our mouth?

Ian nods in agreeance.

McKinnon: “Did anyone give a damn last year when Riley Savell responded to Trenton “you greatly overestimate yourself with the word opponent” when my buddy reminded her we were facing her and the gorilla in the first round? No. No one gave a damn. The difference between US and Riley’s brand of trash talk, Best for Business always takes their opponent’s in ring ability seriously. We refuse to call our opponents scrubs. How is that going to help the business? In a business of wanna be heroes and idiots who try way too hard to be villains, recognize the fans drive this product. There wouldn’t be a Dynamic Duos without fan interest. It is our responsibility to drive traffic. To tell them exactly what they need to hear. There are plenty of lines we could have crossed. We opted not to.”

Trenton points to the next reporter

“You have the Star Spangled Hellcats on the li---”


Snow: Stop. Please.

Trenton shakes his head.

Snow: Who are these teams with this extremely long names. First it is the Pretty Savage... whatever. Now The Star Spangled Hellcats? This is escalating to Fabulous Emancipation of Harley Quinn levels of needless branding.


McKinnon: Trenton... Its Birds of Prey and The Fantabulous--


Snow: Call them P.M.S for all I care. Best for Business is simple, straight to the point. Pretty much tells you who we are, Ana and Lisa could be the most talented performers this side of time and space, no one taught them branding is and always will be important. A lot of wrasslers out there lose sight of that. Imagine the ring announcer having to recite the winner of the Dynamic Duos, whatever name they call themselves. How cringeworthy would that be? Do you want a Star Spangled, whatever as your winner of the Dynamic Duos?

Trenton pauses to let the question sink in.

Snow: I can appreciate Lisa. She made a remark in her last press conference about not being excited to face the other teams? Works for me. I’m not excited to step in the ring with her either. Not because I believe she is a mountain of a challenge. A safe, reasonable assumption, I have been in the ring with people better than her. I’m a former World Champion too. Former North American, she is not the only person in this tournament with singles accolades. I don’t sweet her at all. The reason why I am not excited, this is a business for me. Wrestling is a job. Never grow too attached to your work. Don’t want to get caught up in your feelings. Any other schmo would be offended by Lisa not feeling a twinge of excitement competing against the best tag teams on the planet. I don’t have to worry about her panties wedged up her ass when I say, I could care less about stepping between the ropes against her and Anatasia Hayden.

Trenton shrugs. Ian goes to speak.

McKinnon: “Anatasia came across like a real villain didn’t she? She overcame her fear of spiders by killing one? Real badass. Bruce Wayne didn’t kill the bat that flew into his mansion that inspired him to become Batman?”

Ian chuckles.

McKinnon: “Lisa is being a little short sighted. She should look forward to facing us. Not the first time an opponent of ours was unable to see the bigger picture. Last year, we came within milliseconds of winning the Dynamic Duos. By proxy, we are the favorites to win it all. No other team here can make that claim. Beating Best for Business would be good for their collective business, it would put them on the map in DDT3, it would instantly make them the favorites, the team the beat, their stock would rise ten fold. It does not matter what you did outside the DDT3. This is a what have you done for me lately profession. Recent history, we have done more than any other team in the tournament. We know what the DDT3 is like. We know how to make it to the finals. We have shown we are talented enough to navigate the waters. Have The Hellcats done that? Nope. Just like every other team already, they have talked to talk. Best for Business has actually walked the walk. They step into our tournament with the same egos as everyone else, believing, in their minds, just because they have done this and done that, that will be enough? Spoiler alter ladies, it won’t be enough.

Ian points to another reporter.

“Some would make the argument your not 100% focused on DDT3. There appears to be a personal issue in GCW that is occupying your time.”

Snow: Not relevant.

“Some would say it is.”

Snow: “We are not the only team in this tournament with an affiliation with another company. Zero relevance. Next.”

McKinnon: “I’ll take this. Our focus is where it needs to be. On tonight. This bares repeating, DDT 3 last year? Me and Trenton were out of action one full year prior to the 2018 tournament. We proved a year ago getting off couches was enough to get us as far as we did. Keeping ourselves fresh, in ring shape is going to work to our benefit. That’s the only relevance. To answer your question, won’t serve as a distraction at all. We are in prime; peak condition. Don’t care what the Hellcats are doing. Nothing is going to stop us.”


“Any final thoughts before you match?”

Snow: Not particularly.

Trenton, bored, looks over to Ian who is content to close this round of questioning out.

McKinnon: “Know what made me feel great? Soaking in the negative reaction of the crowd. Hitting Superman’s Dead, scoring the 1-2-3, knowing that Best for Business was going to live to compete in the next round, everyone in the crowd bought into the fact that The Elevator Life Squad were going to be the ones to send us home with our tails between our legs. I destroyed all their hopes, dreams, and expectations. Later tonight, inside the Family Arena, how fitting right? Mothers, fathers, bringing their young children to show. In a day and age where little girls are looking for their next female role model, the Hellcats will be the embodiment of that, me and Trenton, by proxy of being men are going to be hated. Toss out the buzzwords like toxic masculinity. Lets destroy the patriarchy. FGA does have two women on top on Vertigo and Flashpoint. That’s not enough. Guys can’t have nice things anymore, we could be seen as the villains. The moms in the crowd will lean into their daughters ear, they will brainwash their kids into believing Best for Business are the bad guys, look at them, they are bad men. Look at the Hellcats. They are strong, they are killers, they will shatter the patriarchy. I am looking forward to once again being the villain to the kids out in that crowd. Doesn’t matter who you are. Man. Woman. This tournament was so Best for Business could right the wrong from last year. Redemption is the order of the day.

Snow: And that my friends... is best... for--

Trenton holds up four fingers.

McKinnon: -- business.

Trenton and Ian fist bump. They walk off the stage as the scene fades to black.
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