* The camera is filming Plague Lord backstage. He appears to be livid. He points at the camera.
RAZOR BLADE!? What the FUCK is wrong with you!? Now neither of us have any gold around our waist because of your pussy ass. And I should've known that we were fucked because right before that match, my jab saw was taken away from security. But they let the main eventers use barbed wire chairs and shit. If I had that thing, there would be new tag champs. And there would not have been a head left on Nobi's shoulders. But no, we got Super Nobi out here. Well I'll tell ya what. Nobi, if I see you anywhere. It doesn't matter where. It could be at fucking Olive Garden.
* Plague Lord pauses and sniffles right after saying Olive Garden. A small tear runs down his cheek, but he sucks it up. He now seems even more heated
If I see YOU! If I see TJ! MARK MY WORDS. YOUR EYES WILL NOT BE IN THEIR SOCKETS! YOUR BRAINS WILL NOT BE IN YOUR SKULL! YOUR TEETH WILL NOT BE IN YOUR MOUTH! AND I WILL ENJOY EVERY SECOND OF TORMENTING YOU!