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*Rhamm is seen in his locker room with the lights out except for one and a camera focused on him. His face is mostly shadowed, only his silhouette is seen. He is holding something in his hand, but it's out of camera at this time*

I've got a couple of messages to give out and those people better listen.

First, Schneider. You should consider yourself lucky that you're not here when I came back. That gives you extra time to get ready for the beating of your life. Because the moment I find you when you get back, I'm putting you where you put me.

Second, Omega. You think that you're such a threat because of your size and your ability to beat people down. But, there are two phrases I want you to remember very well, Omega. First, it ain't the size of the dog in the fight, it's the size of the fight in the dog. And, believe me, Omega, you don't wanna mess with me. Second, the bigger they are the harder they fall. Remember those phrases because, come Backlash, you'll find the truth in both of these.

Finally, I've got a message to the entire WWF. The winds of change are always blowing. Championships change hands and people change rosters. Well, there's a new change coming. If you thought I was a badass before my injury, you're in for a big surprise. Come Saturday, a new Rhamm will be revealed. *raises his hand, revealing an aluminum bat with nails pounded into it, heads sticking out about 2-3 inches*

And he will be nothing like you have ever seen before.

*Draze walks around*

*Draze is seen talking to a female camera crew worker, laughing*

*Taker wandered through hallways.*

*The Phenom looked around for Sabu.*

*Step up by drowning pool starts to play as mad-dog steps from behind the curtain he then walks to the top of the ramp with a mic in his hand* "Well i know everybody is probly going to be calling me the newb so inorder to bring up my popularity i have decided to give out an open challenge for whatever assclown backstage wants to face off against Mad-Dog in the ring well then just give me a Holla and i would be more than happy to come out here and beat u down in the ring" *he then turns around and walks back stage heading toward his locker room*

*he smirks at the guy who stopped him* "well first of all thug and punk mean the same thing so if your grammar is as bad as your wrestling skill then i could have u beat in 5 seconds"

"Heh u aint even worth my time there is probly more talented people in this arena that would actually be worth fighting so how about u get out of my way before this turns into a thing"