Battle Royal Blues...

{The scene fades in backstage at the Manchester Evening News Arena after Travesty. Fubu is his locker room, looking very angry. Helen is nowhere to be seen, as Fubu stands up. He is wearing an old DBW T-Shirt, and a pair of GZW Warmup Shorts.}

Fubu: So, Sincere and T-Rex the new Tag Team Champions? Well I would say congratulations if I wasn't focused at my possible 3 matches in one night at Dark Horizon. Now I see that the first two men opposing me were the first two men elimenated from this Battle Royal.

Now I know I didn't do so well myself, but the fact remains I am the Television Champion, and I am going to perform to my highest ability. No more will I hold back for the sake of friendship. From now on, I will keep my friendships out of the ring, and I will focus on the main goal, Dark Horizon.

First, I have Manic Depression, who could prove to be an annoyance. Man Ick, you are going under the Horizon, looking for...respect? recognition? Well the only thing you'll get from the new, improved, Giantkiller, is not a hot cup of cocoa, or a women's novel, but punishment, the Extreme Consequences way! I may have more opponents, but I am too big and tough and fearless to talk about them now!!! Now, uh...GET OUT OF MY FACE!!!

{The camera zooms away, and "Little Women" is seen fall from a cupboard, and a few empty cocoa cups are seen on the floor. Fubu rolls his eyes suspiciously as the scene fades out.}

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