the camera shows a lockerroom backstage with Drako sitting in it, preparing for his match. Jarel and Zarel walk in and Drako looks up at his giant brothers.

Jarel: So, last night was interesting. You beat the hell out of Rosario to get back on the winning track, and we dominated the Royal Rumble, which Zarel here is the winner of.

Drako looks at Zarel. "Congrats on that. Glad one of us is main eventing Wrestlemania.

Jarel smirks. "But the good news doesn't stop there. Zarel and I have a number one contender's match for the tag titles, and my goal is the destruction of Talon and Hiro. For just this one night, we're going to grace them with our in ring presence. After we beat the hell out of them for their crap at the Rumble, I'm done with them, and they'd best stay out of my way."

Zarel: When we're done, they won't do it again. Tonight is a message to whoever is holding the WWFG Undisputed championship at Wrestlemania. Wrestlemania is my night.

Jarel looks to Drako. "I hear you have a contender's match for the Deific championship. Looks like you'll be facing either Brantley or Harli. Whoever it is, kick his a** and take that title. When Wrestlemania rolls in, I want you going in as champion. And I will be the next grandslam champion after I win the tag titles, the only title I've never gotten a shot at.

Drako stands up. "I just have to take out Cyrus Darke to get my title shot. That's no problem. Then i'm going on to give Brantley or Harli a real a** kicking and taking that Deific title. Don't worry, big bro. By the time Wrestlemania comes around, the Unholy Alliance will be totally dominating WWFG."

Drako heads out of the lockerroom to get his match underway.

Jarel looks at Zarel. "You ready for this?"

Zarel gives what has to be his version of a grin. "Destroying two hacks that don't deserve to even lace our boots? Damn straight. Lets go get our shot at the tag titles. This is going to be a good year for us."