Riot quickly cuts backstage to a moving camera, closing in on a bloodied Antonio Everrett. His face still dripping crimson, he is escorted through the backstage area by two backstage officers.

Antonio notices the camera as it moves towards him.

Antonio: Oi, get over here, now!

Antonio shoves away the two men supporting him as he grabs the camera. He adjusts it to frame himself in the centre, and stares down the lens.

Antonio: Harvey… Harvey, you little prick. You managed to get the jump on me once again, I’ll admit it. Ever since I got into that ring with you all those weeks ago and challenged you to your face, you have done nothing but run from me, only showing up when it’s convenient for you so you can try and put me down. And for weeks I’ve wondered to myself… why? But I think I finally know now.

Antonio: I looked into your eyes that night and you realised something, something I’ve known since I stepped foot in this company. I can beat you, Harvey.

Antonio: You saw the hunger that lies deep within my soul and you didn’t like what was staring back at you, so you made it your mission to make sure I didn’t get to New York City.

Antonio: But, guess what, Harvey? You can kick me down as many times as you want, I’ll always keep getting back up.

Antonio: Because you need to realise that I have been on the run of my life for two f*cking years and I’ll be damned if I let an entitled little prick like you prevent me from achieving my god damn destiny once again!

Tony stops for a moment to catch his breath. The blood from his face has made its way onto his chest, staining his white tank top.

Antonio: I stepped into that ring to challenge you and it was just business, Harvey. Two of the biggest stars of the new generation facing off for the first time ever, with the biggest prize the company has to offer on the line, what could be bigger than that? I wanted to make magic with you. But no… no no no, you had other plans, didn’t you, Harvey?

Antonio: You’ve gone and made this personal now. You brought my family into this. You speak on things in my life you know nothing about. You try and play games with me, like this is just one big joke to you.

Antonio: Let me tell you, this isn’t a f*cking joke, and I’m tired of these f*cking games, Harvey.

Antonio: So let me promise you this, Harvey. I don’t care what condition I’m in, I will be there at Don’t Come to New York.

Antonio: And when that bell rings, it’s not going to be magical, it’s not going to be wrestling, it’s going to be a god damn bloodbath.

Antonio: You are going to see a side of Antonio Everrett that nobody has ever experienced in their life.

Antonio: And when it’s all said and done, you’re going to wish you finished me when you had the chance.

With that, Antonio shoves the camera out of the way and limps down the hallway as Riot 592 comes to a close!