Backstage we see Con walking out of the Sons of Disaster locker room, obviously being distracted from his focus for the night. He walks down the corridor, turns a corner until he comes to a locker room... a new one. It reads on the door "Rot; Television Champion", he opens the door, and finds that the lights are on, but no one is home. Actually, the locker room is pretty empty. Con closes the door, and looks back at the camera.

Con: "Y'know Rot, ever since I signed my damn contract here, I had one person that looked out for me. That was you, man. You and me were from IRX, and everyone else was strangers to us. We hung out, we were friends. But now I realize you weren't my friend, man. You were just pulling off some stupid little plan to get yourself further in the game. You walked all over me, you son of a bitch! But tonight, I'm going to walk all over you. Yeah, that's right. I'm going to stomp a fuckin' mudhole in ya, buddy. Sure, you're good. But you pissed me off, Rot. And you should've known through these past two months I'm the wrong mother fucker to piss off. I don't just sit around, and let people make me look like a joke. I stand up, and I fight. So go ahead with your stupid plan, because after tonight, not only will I have your blood on my fists, but I'll be holding that TV title too."

A little voice is heard from off-camera. The voice can only be that of Mark the Midget.

The Midget: "Yeah Con, you get him. I know I know, I'm the last person you expect telling you to beat up Rot. After all, he was like Jesus to me. I followed him around like some nutty zealot, and what do I get for it? I get put in a garbage can, beat up, and then Rot's betrayal. That guy is a zero in my book. Con, you gotta go out there, and show him that he needs to value his friends."

Now we see Big Bad Kowalski walking up to the scene now.

BBK: "Yeah, and you have to get him back for me for the van and the bus. All of us who simply patted him on the back, and supported him. We all took the fall for him. He pushed us in the brunt of destruction, and that's what really pisses me off. There's not a whole lot that grinds my gears, well besides a cold cheeseburger. But after what Rot did, he deserves an ass-kicking. So go out there, and do it. The now defunct STS productions has your back, Con."