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static came over the PA then the nWo theme song blasted the arena showing the nWo sign on the titantron.

an out from the curtain and onto the ramp comes Scott Steiner and Jeff Jarrett both wearing their nWo attire with shades on as they both had a mic in their hand. their music fades as Steiner takes off his shades before lifting the mic.

" Selfish ? me and Jarrett selfish ? you listen here you pathetic son of a b***h ! all we did was have your damn back while you thought about that dang title. "

Jarrett interrupts Steiner.
" Yeah Cyrus he's got a damn point. all we heard even in the backstage was you...... you .......you. never once did we hear about us and the nWo why ? cause you was all about yourself. "

Steiner gives a evil smirk
" Wow and now look at you, you've lost your title and everything and now you wanna play the blame game an request a match with us. Well listen up Cyrus I have a proposal to you."

Steiner pauses as the fans booed wanting to see them go at it.

" Anyway my proposal is me and Jarrett can either come down to the ring and leave you laying bloody like we did before right now, or we can wait until mind tricks and allow you to pick your own pathetic partner. "

Jarrett gives a look of confusion then begins questioning Steiner.

" Listen Jarrett I wanna make it kinda even here so this b*****d don't think the advantage is toward us, so then he doesn't have anyone to blame if we beat the hell out of him again. But anyway what do you think Cyrus ? "

They then awaited Cyrus's response.

Steiner gives a smirk.
" Then so be it ! "

then both Steiner and Jarrett tossed their mics to the side and begin heading down the ramp towards the ring. Steiner goes to the right of the ring as Jarrett goes to the left they both then slide into the ring and attempt to gang up on Cyrus.

Jarrett is hit with the dropkick and falls on his back to the mat but Steiner quickly moves out of the way. Steiner then attempts a hard clothesline to the back of the head of Cyrus hoping to bring him down.

Cyrus is hit in the head with the clothesline and drops to a knee holding his head. He then looks up as the theme goes off.

Cyrus slowly stood up and grabbed the mic he had dropped. "A Triple Threat?! Thats my fight, not theirs!"

Cyrus dropped the mic and rolled out of the ring as the ref made his way to the ring. He then left the arena having had enough with these people.

Shane walked away, and the bell rang.