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The camera man walked through the door, to see Jaysin Haynes sitting on a bench, puffing on his cigarette and listening to some Anti-Flag. Jaysin looked up, and stared at him for a second before speaking.

"Oh, so you want me to say something, do you? Well, here's what I have to say. Sure, I lost last week to Zarel in what the writers say was a 'thrilling match'. But the truth is... I shouldn't have lost that match. Sure, everybody says that, but that's the damn truth. I was one single second away from getting the win... Over... A Damone..."

Jaysin laughed for a second, before taking another puff of his cigarette. He exhaled, took a breath, and continued.

"This week, I get yet another Damone... Albeit, one that lost in the main event to his brother. Sure, I'm gonna have a tough time against the man who went toe to toe with the great Jarel... But he's never had an opponent like the Anarchist... When I plant Brandon down with the Pipe Bomb, he can kiss his dreams of gold here in SEWF goodbye... And that s**t's for real. Now get the hell out of here..."

Jaysin went back to listening to his music and puffing on his cigarette, as the camera shut off, and the camera man left the room.

The camera man from the past weeks was just standing outside of the locker room, when Jaysin yelled out to him to come in. When the camera man walked in, Jaysin sat on the bench with the Cruiserweight Title belt over his shoulder. He was in the process of taking a drag off of his cigarette, before stamping it out in the ashtray next to him. Instead of taking out another one, Jaysin sat there and rubbed his chin. He then looked at the camera and began to speak.

"Ken, Ken, Ken... You talk of defeating me... You say that I am a scared little b***h for using my Kendo Stick… Well, Ken… I must say, that Kendo shot must have jarred something loose in your brain, because I am sure that, if presented the opportunity, you would have done the same damn thing… Ken, like you said, you got up from the Kendo shot… So all I have to say, is shut the ******** up about it, and move on… There are other things you need to focus on… Say, your rematch with me at Showdown?”

Jaysin stood up, and the camera man followed him around the room as Jaysin paced.

“See Ken, I didn’t defeat you solely because of my Kendo abilities, that MAY have helped, but that wasn’t solely it. It also isn’t just because I’m a better wrestler than you, which I am. It is because I am, what some people like to call… An opportunist… And on Implosion, I showed exactly WHY I am. When presented with the opportunity to smash you with the Kendo Stick, I took it. When presented with the opportunity to slam you with The Pipe Bomb, I took it. When presented with the opportunity to finally grab gold here in SEWF… I grasped it in my hands, and I didn’t ******** let go!”

Jaysin held up the Cruiserweight title, and it shined brightly in the light.

“Ken, this week on Implosion, in a six man tag team match… That doesn’t matter. What DOES matter, is that at Showdown, I WILL be the one coming out on top… And with my reign as SEWF Cruiserweight Champion… Still intact. That’s all I have to say to you… ******** douche bag…”

Jaysin then pulled out another cigarette, and lit it, before taking a long drag off of it and blowing the smoke into the air. He then walked back into the locker room and slammed the door shut in the camera man’s face.