*As Valmont theme starts to play. The ref begins to check on the condition of Arnaud who hasn't moved since being hit with Valmont's finisher, and pinned. The ref starts to signal for medical help from backstage. Valmont smirks, and starts to exit the ring. One leg out through the ropes, and he turns his attention back to Arnaud. Who is slowly getting back to one knee as he looks dazed, dizzy, and in pain. The ref trying to keep him from falling over.*

*Valmont notices Arnaud still trying to get up after another finisher of his. Valmont closes his eyes then in a split second he grabs the ref, and tosses him out of the ring. He begins to slowly stalk Arnaud who can't even barely stand on one knee. As he slowly falls down... Valmont holds him up by his throat so Arnaud can look directly at Valmont's face.*

*Valmont already knowing Arnaud can't fight back, or even stand on his own feet. He helps Arnaud to his feet, but only to cowardly start attacking him within seconds of Arnaud standing on his feet. The crowd is booing heavily at what they're witnessing.*

*More stomps to every body part that Valmont can stomp on of Arnauds. As he continues to stomp away and throw clinched hard fists he suddenly stops for a brief moment. Looking around the arena at the entire place erupting in boos. He smiles, and even closes his eyes to soak in the moment. He reopens his eyes, and goes outside the ring. He paces the outside of the ring looking under each side of under the ring for something. Until he finds out what he was looking for... a wooden table.*

Valmont:"I warned you, Arnaud... I warned anyone that was coming to this ring tonight to accept that challenge. You was in the wrong place at the right time, buddy.... your career will come to it's end tonight. You, and everyone will know who ended the career of Dorian Arnaud... aka Mr. Amazin!!"

*Valmont continues to smirk as he sets up the table inside the ring. The ref tries to stop it, but he knocks the ref with a big boot. Followed by tossing him hard over the top ropes to the outside. The crowd still booing heavily. As Valmont turns attention back to Arnaud he picks him up easily, and throws him over his shoulders.*

*With Arnaud on Valmont's shoulders... unconscious, and blood everywhere. Valmont continues to carry Arnaud on his shoulders. He climbs onto the second turnbuckle. With Arnaud on his shoulders he delivers his finisher once again. This time off the turnbuckle ropes through a table.*

*The crowd goes from booing to complete silence in witnessing the pure painful landing of Arnaud's head through the table. Valmont wipes the blood over his chest in sickening pleasure. He watches as the medical staff finally make it to the ring. They rush inside the ring as Valmont slowly walks away. The cameras fade on the entire arena in pure silence in prays of Arnaud's health as he is put onto a stretcher. Cameras cut to commercial break.*

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Tobin Frost vs Eli

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Drago storms into the back, and takes off his mask

DRAGO: I am not liking this at all! This is not Drago!

Djesus walks over to console Drago, patting him on the back

DJESUS: Alright, Alright don't worry Danny. You don't like Mexican, Mexican is out. The idea was golden, but maybe Djesus misread your talents.

Djesus rubs his chin for a moment, a devilish smile spread on his face and he continues

DJESUS: Have you ever heard of World Star Hip Hop...

Djesus and Drago walk off camera and the camera pans to Johnny Law

JOHNNY LAW: I have a really bad feeling about this.

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	Oh god.
	i can't wait!

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The scene opens up with Strong Style Daigaku backstage in an empty office which they have taken over for the night. Matsuda is sitting down with his feet resting on the top of a desk once again reading a Japanese idol magazine. Meanwhile Mugen is on the opposite side of the room doing pull-ups on a million year old looking rusted water pipe that has seen better days.

Matsuda: You are going to break that thing. You know these old arenas aren't built to last.

Mugen: Don't worry about it buddy. I'm strong like a Japanese bull but light as a feather. 

Mugen continues to do pull-ups as Matsuda shrugs and goes back to his magazine.

Mugen: Plus, I need to finish this pre-match routine.

Matsuda: Why are your stupid routines so important?

Mugen: THIS is not stupid. It's the same pre-match routine that Masa Ifune did prior to title matches.

Matsuda: Fine, I guess it's cool.

Mugen goes to pull himself up for rep but at that moment, the pipe snaps off of the ceiling and into two pieces. Water starts to flow from the pipe but instead of walking away from the scene, Mugen decides to stand under the impromptu waterfall and raises his hands in the air.

Mugen: THIRST NO LONGER PREVAILS!

Matsuda runs over to the wall and turns a conveniently placed water valve off before the water can get close to their gear.

Matsuda: What the hell is wrong with you?! You know all my of my fancy electronics could have been damaged from that water!

Mugen: I was just quenching my thirst! Last week, I defeated our World Heavyweight Champion, Jacob Trance. THIS WEEK.

Mugen suddenly turns on the "crazy mode" that we haven't seen in months. He grabs his North American championship and runs out of the makeshift locker room. His battle cry is heard from the hallway....

Mugen: BUFFNESSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!

Matsuda is shaking his head as he laughs quietly to himself. The scene fades to black.