The Crimson Moon, and The Warrior of Muay Thai, and Mr Muscle, and "The Elite Assassin" Jordan Little, are in The Crimson Moon's office, and cameras are on.
TEAJL: Hey bro, are you okay?
The Crimson Moon, looks sadden
TCM: Am I okay? AM I? NO, I am not. I should be amazing. But last Saturday on D.A.M, everything went wrong. I mean come on. TWoMT, you didn't need to face me, you could of layed down on the mat and let me win.
TWoMT: Yeah I could of, but I shouldn't of. Because...
The Crimson Moon interrupts The Warrior of Muay Thai.
TCM: Yeah you didn't, but now that is back in the past. So who really cares. TEAJL, I think that you should of won last week against Twister, but instead you shook his hand. That isn't even close to what we are about. Like COME ON, everyone one lost besides TWoMT. And that is good, but some of us should of won.
Mr Muscle: Hey boss, sorry man. I know but I should of won as well, but I didn't.
TCM: Yeah, that is okay. But I really did want you to win. But you didn't, but you will get another shot tonight on CBS.
Mr Muscle: Thanks man, when is it?
TCM: The Main Event.
Mr Muscle: THANKS.
Mr Muscle walks backstage to his locker room, as the camera fades away.