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Draze called out the former champion of DHW, and as soon as that could be heard, a laughing could be heard. The titantron would go from showing Draze to showing a picture of Trent in the back with a wide smile on his face. Of course, he took someone out and no one was the wiser until this confession of the incident occurred.

"Draze, you understand why I did what I did, don't you? You have to get rid of the biggest threat, and literally, you were the biggest threat. Although, I feel now that I should have taken Lana out and kept you for easy pickings."

A disrespectful comment was left as Trent would begin to have a small laughing fit to himself. The crowd would continue to boo the most hated man in the world, the best in the world, the Anti-Christ.

After the laughing fit began to fade, Trent would slowly raise his eyes back at the camera, almost as if he were looking dead in the face of Draze who was not somebody to mess with.

"I won't attack you again, I have no reason to, you pose no threat to anything I have anymore. No matter what you do, I won't be provoked by your little call outs. So continue to do what you do, and I will continue to be the best and eventually take my championship back to myself."

Trent would reach to end the camera feed, however, a voice would stop him. Which would be the voice of the man who called him out.

Draze's last sentence followed by his action of exiting the ring and heading to the back certainly sent a rush of panic through the body of Trent. There was no longer any view of Draze and it was time for Trent to start moving.

"s**t."

With that word let out in a silent whisper to himself, he would begin to run to the door, leaving the original camera's side. However, he would be greeted with another camera once he exited the locker room. Of course, he didn't mind if this guy followed him as long as, one, he doesn't get them caught, and two, that he isn't Draze.

Trent would lead the two slowly and quietly down the hallways, trying to sneak a view around each corner to see if Draze was there, luckily for him, he was not. Instead there was a free pathway all the way to the parking lot. A moment of relief would appear as Trent began to make his way toward the area.

He would consistently look behind him, to his sides, and in front of him until finally he was in the parking lot area. Finally, paradise and escape were only inches away as he would scope out his vehicle in a sea of reds, blacks, etc. Finally in a rushed burst, he ran to his car, dug out his keys from his pocket and placed it inside the keyhole. Immediately unlocking the door.

"Yes. Yes. Yes!"

Everything was set, he would actually escape, or so thought the former World Champion.