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Suddenly, all of the lights throughout the arena dim and fade away until nothing remains except for the lights of cameras flashing about. Then, approximately 7 seconds later, the lights return to the arena, only this time, Genocide is standing in the center of the ramp, half-way towards the ring, with both of his hands crossed at his midsection. All eight of his Followers are standing at both of his sides. he begins to walk, but as they are following, he lifts up one finger, signaling that he shall take this one by himself. All of the Followers position themselves comfortably at the foot of the ramp, four of them sitting, and the other four standing behind the seated Followers. Genocide makes his way to the ring and pulls himself up onto the apron with the aid of the middle and top ropes. Then he glares demonically at Xavier from the other side of the ropes before shoving down the top rope and climbing into the ring, seemingly with ease. Genocide then steps up forwards, standing at MOST three good inches from Xavier, and glaring down at him since he is 300 Pounds and six-foot seven. He stares blankly through his mask, with cold eyes, into the eyes of Xavier.

Genocide is caught at seemingly the worst possibly time right now with the slap across the face, as he transitions his head to the side, looking down, and shaking with anger. Then he looks back up, glaring even more evilly at Xavier. Then Genocide attempts to retaliate with a choke hold similar to the one he executed on Xavier earlier.

Genocide smirks behind his mask. He is pleased that now he has Xavier right where he wants him. He then brings the other arm towards Xavier's throat to attempt a Double-Handed Choke-Bomb.

Xavier Walker has caught Genocide, yet again, off guard. This time with the 'Sweet Talk.' as Xavier falls onto his back, Genocide is groaning and roaring out in pain to his shoulder, which feels as though it is about to disconnect from the socket. With every passing second, Genocide seems to be slipping away, passing out slowly...

Genocide begins to wildly make multiple attempts to break free of Xavier's hold, but as time goes on, he becomes weary to the point where his body becomes a bit numb and he is on the verge of passing-out completely.

Genocide sits up on his side, clinching hard onto his head and his severely hurt left arm and shoulder, glaring demonically at an arrogant Xavier Walker with a pure expression of hatred pasted within the confinements of his dark mask, where only his dark, cold eyes and his mouth can be seen to the outside world. He is being mended-to by EMTs, but he insists that he is not hurt. Then the lights go out right as the medical staff is placing him onto the stretcher, and once the lights turn back on, Genocide is gone, along with all 8 of his Followers, leaving the arena shrouded in yet another mystery.