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There's a commotion outside of the office door.

Security: You can't go in right now. Mr. Cartwright is busy.

The voice of the world champion is clear. "Get out of my way. I heard what he just said."

A bit more commotion before Drako bursts through the door, still holding his arm. He stops in front of Cartwright's desk.

"Did you just say you're suspending Salem and cancelling my match? I've wrestled through worse than this and you know it. If i can survive a Pit of Hell match with Matt Shanahan i can damn sure survive this. Give me my match."

"Let me ask you a question? Whenever you've pissed off a Damone, was it a reward to get in the ring with them? No it wasn't. This isn't about a reward. This is about me kicking Salem's teeth down his throat then stomping his a** til he throws them back up."

Drako releases his bad arm.

"All i need is one arm and my two feet. I've got more than enough fight in me. Salem wants to poke at a Dragon. I think its time he get burned. Put the match back on and i guarantee I'll get out there and make Salem suffer personally."

Drako nods. "I'll give him two extra for messing up your first show."

The champion heads out, stopping as he sees one of the medical staff.

"Hey, you, give me some tape."