Jarel stands in his lockerroom looking at Draze's interview. He laughs and turns to the camera.

"Obliterate me? I think that chokeslam scrambled your brains, boy. Or maybe it was all those heavy rights I threw directly at your skull. There have been many warriors that have tried to slay the dragon, and one by one, they've all suffered the same fate. Hell hath no fury like the Dragon scorned. Tonight, Draze, you will learn the meaning of obliteration first hand when you must look into the eyes of the Dragon. Tonight you will learn the meaning of pain and helplessness, and you will taste your own blood. Tonight, you learn who the one true Dragon is around here."

the camera fades out