~MATHLER is shown in his lavish kitchen, pouring himself a glass of some sort of red substance. Once he's done pouring, he takes the unlabeled container and puts it back in his fridge and takes a long sip of his beverage~
MATHLER: "Oh, haha, did you think this was blood? I could see how one would confuse this tomato juice with blood. Who knows, maybe I am drinking red fluids to get ready for my first blood match with JD Allgood this week? Or maybe you're a psycho and I'm just drinking tomato juice cause I like the taste!
Regardless, I need to address this British "Scoundrel," JD Allgood. Mr. Allgood, didn't you get enough just a few weeks ago when I took your precious UXC title from you? We all remember that, don't we? I am surprised the promoters gave you a second chance at me after that pitiful performance you put together. But I guess its all well and good, because NO ONE does well against yours truly; they step into the ring and hope to just make it out in one piece. Well this week, JD, you will be leaving a part of yourself in that ring... your blood."
~MATHLER laughs menacingly as he takes another sip of tomato juice and the camera cuts out~
