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Chris Dane is seen in the locker-room after his match, sitting and drinking water, suddenly there is a knock on the door, Chris gets up and goes over to open the door, but before he reaches it, the door opens and Jimmy Fatal strolls in

“hey Chrissy, you looked good out there” he says as he enters. Fatal walks over to a folding chair and sets it up, sitting down. Dane looks pissed as he turns towards him

“what the hell do you want?”

Chris clutches his fists and starts to approach Fatal, who jumps up from the chair

“Hey Hey easy their Chris, I didn’t come here to fight”

Jimmy starts backing of as Chris sneers at him

“then start talking, and it better be good after that stunt you pulled earlier”

Jimmy smiles at him and rubs the back of his head

“Yeah you see I have a idea I wanted to discuss with you that I think we both could benefit from, trust me it would be a Fatal Mistake not to listen to it”

Chris Dane stops and stares at Fatal, before smirking at him

“ok Fatal what is this idea of yours?”

the shot fades as Jimmy Fatal smirks and walks over to Dane

“listen up…. “ he says, but before we can hear more we've faded to Commercials...

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