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In For The Kill by La Roux starts to play as the lights dim before going completely out. Then, two girls in very scantily clad clothes come out with glow-sticks attached to each end of a long string. They would then seperate at opposite sides of the stage before starting to orbit, doing a rave dance known as orbiting. Wearing Tight Ripped and Rugged Denim Jeans, A Black Tank Top with a Cropped Jean Hoodie and Black Leather Thigh-High Riding Boots, Kamonio would then walk out with his Intercontinental Championship over his shoulder as the crowd gave a mixed reaction to who they saw, but both would be smiling regardless.

"I'm going in for the kill
I'm doing it for a thrill
I'm hoping you'll understand
And now let go of my hand

I'm going in for the kill
I'm doing it for a thrill
I'm hoping you'll understand
And now let go of my hand"

Kamonio would sashay down the ramp, looking around at the idiots who were about to watch this pathetic excuse for a match between Ikki and Angel. "Hahaha Like who are they?," thought Kamonio. He walked around ringside and go over to the commentator's table and would seat in the empty seat, right next to Jim Ross, before putting on the headset.

JR: "Well, we are joined here by the Intercontinental Champion, Kamonio and this match was made because of last week's controversial ending."

We see a replay of last week's match between Kamonio and Angel, highlighting big moves from both wrestlers before showing the conclusion where Angel won via DQ after Kamonio hit him with a Low Blow. Angel then retaliated with a Low Blow of his own and topped it off with a Superkick as Kamonio spoke about it.

Kamonio: "This old has-been for some reason thinks he's still got it because he won a match against me by disqualification. How I was raised, you don't celebrate when you win from not doing anything. You celebrate when you beat a man."

King: "Well, he did beat you."

JBL: "He's talking about making a guy tap or pinning him you idiot!"

Kamonio: "Actually. The hick knows what i'm talking 'bout."

JBL: "Who are calling hick?"

Kamonio would scoff at the remarks, but after he would get out of his chair, stood on the table with a mic in his hand, and started to speak.

"Oh hell no. Am I hearing this right? Did you just say that you could wrestle circles around me? Did you say that I was afraid? b***h, Where!? All of what you just said just answered all of my questions. If I was afraid, I would've never came through those curtains last week. If you could wrestle circles around me, then you should've had no problem pinning me or made me submit as soon as that bell rang last week. And you want me to drop the title? Thank you, Angel. You just proved that you can't beat me. I wasn't desperate. I just wanted to see if you actually had some balls on those things you call pants. Looks like I was right...because you have none."

The crowd would follow that up with a big "OOHHHH!"

"See? I normally I would try to tease someone that looks like you. But there is no use for it because you come off more feminine than I am. I mean, everytime the camera is on you, you go on and on and on and on and on about my appearance and how much better you are than me, but the sad thing is...You have never proved. You need an opponent to steal the show? Sweetie, I steal the show every week, no matter what sad excuse for an opponent I have. So, you know what? I will let you on and on about me because jealously is the best form of flattery. And it doesn't change the fact I 'm still the Intercontinental Champion."

The crowd would give Kamonio a huge pop, and it was actually the first time that it wasn't the usually mixed reaction he gets. Kamonio would smile at Angel as the crowd was now on his side.

JR: "Strong words from the Champ, there. And looks like the crowd agrees with him."

JBL: "These idiots change their mind every second. Who cares?"