The face of the unhinged Ryan Killman appeared on the titantron.

"Hello? Is this thing on?"

he said, tapping the screen with his knuckles.

"Yes? good...very good." The wild card waved at the screen. "Hey Salem...hey champ. You see me? Do you? Hey there. How's it goin'? You awake now? Man I wanted to share a drink with ya to celebrate your title win against whoever that dude was who cares but..man." he smirked.

"I didn't realize you...couldn't hold your liquor. My bad right? It's ok though warner drank his fair share of Jack in your place. Now, you are probably wondering 'Ryan, why on Earth did you ******** attack the champ when he's wounded? Aren't you a ******** man? Have you no balls? What kind of shithead does that?' Well... let me answer you."

Ryan paused, grabbing a glass of a white drink it looked like and drinking deeply of it. He wiped his mouth on his arm.

"mmm..white russian..like The Dude drinks. Good s**t man. Anyway where was I? Oh yeah, the fact that I am working with Warner, as he's no doubt already told you, to take you down. Well it comes to this;you have a bounty on your head. Quite a bit of money from Freak to take you down, not to mention AJ Warner made himself real friendly like and buying me booze to set this all up. Now I know what you're thinking, and stop it for five minutes seriously I know I'm great but cut it out. Anyway it's not just the money, I got plenty of that already."

Killman leaned back and downed the rest of his white russian. he then chucked the glass off screen, the telltale sound of it shattering could be heard.

"It's because I am Ryan ******** Killman, and I follow as always the Killman Code. Do what I want, when I want, to whomever I want, by however means I want. ******** the consequences. Live life unfiltered, act before thinking. Why? because I ******** can...and I've been doing things because I can back when Kayla King was wondering why her coochie was tingling and getting moist when seeing a man...like Ryan Killman."

Killman laughed boisterously, leaning in close to the camera.

"...I'm back bitches...and Salem? I don't give a ******** about your snake. You are alone shithead, and I'm coming for that belt. At Spring in the Ring, you are all mine. I'll let you stew in that knowledge for a few weeks more before you say your final farewells to the gold. The Kill-man cometh Croft, and he's bringing a lawn mower for your snakes. it's too late to get ready. Killman...out"

the screen went black...