A bloodied Draze was in his locker room, laying on the bench, breathing heavily, infuriated that he won by DQ.

Lilith: "Um... Draze? Can.."

Draze stood up, putting his hand in front of Lilith, to simply say, "STOP".

"I once again was in the ring with Jarel, was doing fine, until, he DQ's himself Busts me open, and powerbombs me! As much as I respect that great wrestling Dragon, and all that he's done for all wrestlers, and the industry, I will Repay the deed at our match at Showdown!"

He then turned directly into the camera.

"Jarel, YOU WILL BLEED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Lilith, you might wanna leave now!"

Lilith then took the hint and ran out, as Draze repeatedly rammed his bloody head against the lockers, denting them tremendously.