Tristan and Dauth both cracked up simultaneously with laughter.
"That's the Beauty of the Tibetan Black Magicians Snypa. You never win against us. If by some miracle you pinned all three of us. Who knows. Maybe Syn will strike out of nowhere and announce his return. We are a member short after all."
Tristan laughed again.
"Theres nothing to gain by facing us. I will offer you a way out though. Pay close attention."
Tristan turned to Mick Foley and approached him.
"Mr. Foley. I have put forth plans in motion. They have reached a point that not even you can stop. Next week. The contracts are signed, and Next week... Two more OECW originals debut. Mr. Foley I have opened the gates, and an invasion by OECW has begun! I've said for weeks that everyone was getting screwed. That list included you and Snypa both. An invasion has begun fellas, and theres nothing either of you can do to stop the war that is comming. If you two want to tear eachother apart then thats fine with me. It's just gonna make it easier for us extremist to come in and pick apart whats left of you. I prefer you two unite for the company sakes and at least offer a struggle. Don't worry Mick. When I take over. I'll let you book the matches. Snypa... Don't worry either. I'm sure the clean up crew could use an extra broom pusher. You both chose this path. Instead of uniting for your companies sake, you chose to go en route to a civil war. You both brought this upon yourselves!"
Tristan laughed and dropped his mic as he exited the ring.
Its The End Of The World As We Know It (and I feel fine) by R.E.M hit the P.A system as Tristan and Dauth shook hands and walked backstage together laughing. They just showed no loyalty to either side!