The lights abruptly cut back on...

Gojinn stared at the tron, visibly startled, though also very angry at the same time. The fans buzzed with excitement at the message, as the two men outside the ring stared back at one another and then the King himself inside the ring. Gojinn backed up, releasing his grasp on the Championship titles. The leather straps slid from his hands as he spun on his heels and swung himself through the ropes to the outside. His feet had barely touched the mat before spinning him towards the crowd barricade! He leapt over and slowly backed up through the crowd.

Cole: Well it appears the King is exiting the building, John.

JBL: How very observant Maggle.

King: I hate when he comes back because you guys all call him King damnit!

JBL: Quit your bitching Jerry!

Gojinn looked around himself as he warily backed up the arena steps, clearly very spooked by the message that had just played.

Cole: Well, I'm not sure what the message just meant there, but it clearly hit home for the King.

JBL: He's looking all over! He doesn't know where an attack might come from!

King: You think he's a target?

Cole: Someone clearly sent a warning that obviously only Gojinn seems to have understood. Could be bad for him, or it could be VERY bad for everyone else that ISN'T running.

Gojinn pushed through the curtain to the main hallway of the arena, disappearing off camera with a large group of security that had convened for his protection. This left the Champion and the Darkspade...