Ken walks up backstage, where Lilith is waiting.

Lilith: Sorry to bother you, Ken, but I just wanted to get a word with you about your loss last week.

Ken: You know, I haven't been in this business very long. I've only ever won one championship. But you know, I gotta say, I'm not pleased that I lost that match. I could've dealt with it just fine if it had been as simple as me just getting pinned. But you see, I got clobbered with a kendo stick towards the end of the match. Sure, I got up and fought back, but that kendo stick was was sealed the deal.

Ken brushes his hair back from his forehead, revealing the bandage covering the stitches on his forehead.

Ken: Do you see this, Lilith? This is the result of that little p***k a** jack off, Jaysin Haynes. This is what happened as a result of that shot to my head with that kendo stick. And I'm not the type to just forgive and forget.

Ken looks into the camera

Ken: Let's be real clear on this, Jaysin Haynes. This week, you're fortunate. You can blame this loss on your partners, the Ormans. But that title you're wearing, it will be mine. It would be mine if you weren't a scared little b***h with a severe lack of ability. It's time for you to learn how we do things down in the "Show Me State". People like you, that can't fight without some kind of back up, you get to learn the hard way. I'm going to beat you within an inch of your life, then spare you just a bit, long enough to take what's mine. Then, I'm going to let you have some time to heal, and beat you within an inch of your life again. By the time I'm done with you, you'll understand just why you are nothing, a peon, a pissant, a nobody, and will ever after this never even be a bleap on the radar as far as threats to the Cruiserweight championship are concerned.

Ken walks away, leaving Lilith a little surprised at the harshness of his words