Dropping his own mic, Deadblood made his way down through the cheering crowd, Mortal championship still in one hand, not taking his eyes off of the stage area!

Cole: "Gojinn now has Deadblood's full attention!"

King: "Deadblood better be careful! This could be some kind of trap!"

JBL: "If he wasn't feeling confident, he wouldn't be headed after Gojinn!"

Cole: "Is that confidence or is it anger?"

King: "I would think more of the latter after what McKain said about Sheri!"

JBL: "For some men, anger can do a lot when it comes to providing confidence!"

Hopping over the security barricade, Deadblood circled around the ring before heading up the ramp towards the stage where Gojinn had stood just moments before.

"Deadblood, wait!" Alexander called out, but he was ignored and he and Bebra could only watch on as Deadblood disappeared through the curtain himself!

Once backstage, Deadblood began to question anyone he passed about where Gojinn headed off to.

"Where's Gojinn?"

"Did Gojnn come through here?"

"WHERE THE FUCK IS HE?"

Other megastars, referees, security, anyone and everyone he passed was asked about Gojinn.

Reaching his locker room, he kicked open the door, expecting Gojinn and McKain to be waiting inside, but it was only Sheri, a towel wrapped around her!

"WHAT THE FUCK, DEADBLOOD? I'M CHANGING CLOTHES HERE! GET THE FUCK OUT!" she screamed at him, ducking back into the private locker room's shower area.

"I don't care! Is Gojinn in here?!" Deadblood shouted at her.

"No! What the fuck are you talking about? I was in the shower! Now LEAVE!" she shouted back, still in the shower area.

He did as she said, slamming the door shut. He didn't go far though, standing in the hallway just outside of the dressing room, looking in both directions, wondering if Gojinn and McKain had taken off as soon as he headed back there. He didn't really believe that, but he wasn't sure where to try looking for them next either.