~Camera is backstage to the Cold Blooded Killers locker room with Y2K and Travo on there cell phone.~
Travo: "So what man, you missed your cab for what?"
Y2K: "I don't care man, you owe me one. I'll talk to you later. (hangs up)"
Travo: "I don't care how hot she is, how long are you away from here? ... Okay, you can't get here in time for our support in our match tonight, whatever, be here before the end of it , then you can see that chick. See yeah. (hangs up)"
Y2K: "Who was that?"
Travo: "bleeding face, he just met this chick and he's gone partying. Who were you talking to?"
Y2K: "Nobody, nobody. Listen man, we got ourselves a huge match tonight against Joan F and fatlastife. They may of more experience than us in singles competition, but we are the Cold Blooded Killer man, and we are the best Tag Team in X-Force Entertainment. I don't care if we have to make them bleed until they are knocked out. We're undefeated as a team since our return. Hell we've been undefeated for three months now back in Hell On Earth Wrestling, and we will make sure F-Squared feels the X-Effect."
Travo: "Yeah man, let's do it, let's teach all of X-Force Entertainment that we deserve our titles back."
~The two start heading out when Y2K stops."
Y2K: "Hey man, bring that chair with us."
~Travo grabs the steel chair in the locker room as the two take off to go down the entrance for the match to begin.~