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~A video begins to play on the X-tron. It shows Playboy being attended to backstage. "After last week’s show" appears at the bottom of the screen. JD Allgood is beside him. Playboy has an ice pack on the back of his neck and a doctor is looking into his eyes. Playboy pushes the doctor away~
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Playboy: "I’m fine. Take off."
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~The doctor walks away frustrated and Playboy turns to JD~
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Playboy: "Dude...did you see who the (censored) that was?"
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JD: "No, man. The lights were out. No one saw a damn thing. No one at ringside even saw anything."
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Playboy (pausing for a few seconds): "When I find out who it was...they’re (censored)ing dead."
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~The video cuts out and Indestructible by Disturbed starts to play over the PA system. The crowd goes wild as Playboy steps through the curtain wearing a Grey suit his sunglasses, the Heavyweight Championship belt over his shoulder. He stops at the top of the ramp to take in the response from the crowd for a few seconds before proceeding down the ramp and to the ring. He climbs into the ring and grabs the microphone. The crowd goes quiet as he prepares to speak~
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Playboy: "Last week...wasn’t exactly one of Playboy’s finest moments. Now a win, of course, is a good thing. But no one wins when a coward attacks in the dark."
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~Boos emit from the crowd~
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Playboy: "You see, who ever you are...I know...it wasn’t a win for me to be lying there unconscious after being tossed through a table. And it won’t be a win for you either once I find out who you are and get a hold of you."
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~Playboy takes the championship belt off his shoulder and holds it out in front of him~
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Playboy: "Is it this you want? All you had to do is ask. It’s not like there is a huge lineup of wrestlers to get in the ring with The Playboy. You want a shot at it, you got it!"
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~Playboy drops the belt in the ring~
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Playboy: "But now, you’ve done the worst thing you could have done. You made this personal. This isn’t X-Force Entertainment anymore when you jump me from behind in the dark. You don’t just have the arrogant, confident Playboy to deal with...no...you have a pissed off Playboy to deal with now. A Playboy that will not be responsible for what happens when you show your face. A Playboy that doesn’t care if management wants to strip him of that title for what he does to you. A Playboy...that doesn’t care if you live or die when he’s finished with you."
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~The crowd applauds as Playboy pauses for a couple of seconds~
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Playboy: "If you thought The Playboy would be spending time looking over his shoulder, worrying about whether he’ll be jumped again...you’re wrong. It is YOU who needs to be looking over his shoulder...YOU who needs to worry...did Playboy find out who I am? What was that noise? Is Playboy coming to get me? When I find out who you are, I’ll find you...in a parking lot...in a restaurant...on the street...in a police station. I DON’T CARE...Even...if I have to find you at home...Playboy will get even. Count on it."
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~More applause from the crowd~
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Playboy: "Sharkman. Tonight...you’re just in the wrong place...at definitely the wrong time. Tonight...The Playboy sends a message. Tonight, Sharkman...you’re just an example."
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~Playboy drops the microphone and picks up the championship belt as Indestructible starts to play again. Playboy steps out of the ring and up the ramp. Playboy doesn’t turn around to acknowledge the crowd when he reaches the stage, instead slapping the curtain aside and stepping to the backstage area~
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