TF: Before the main event at the 15th Year Anniversary Show.

"Are you fucking crazy?" Sheri asked Deadblood, standing across from him in their locker room. "Don't take this the wrong way, champ, but do you really think you'd still have your shiny belts if it weren't for me?"

"I'm not saying you haven't helped and I do appreciate the help you've given me so far, but I don't want you down there!" Deadblood answered. "Before, you had a structure between you and my opponents. This time, there won't be anything until between you and them unless the match goes into the third stage and I'm facing two people, not just one! You'll be at much more of a risk!"

"And that's all the more reason for me to be down there! Don't act like I can't handle myself. Between our issues with that robot-..."

"Cyborg."

"... -and everything that's occurred since then, I think I've more than proven that I can handle myself! Especially around Gojinn! So don't act like I'm made of glass and don't know how to defend myself! And if you do lose those shiny belts, then what? What happens when they send another cyborg out for us? Or two? Or three? We had enough trouble with the first one! What happens when you no longer have your powers and there's more than one of them after us?"

Crushing his empty coffee cup in frustration, Deadblood threw it at the wall of the locker room.

"Well when you put it that way, maybe I shouldn't have this match at all! Maybe I should pretend I'm injured to get out of it and cause the match to get postponed! Just in case more cyborgs come after us! See? There you are worrying again. Worrying over something that is highly unlikely to happen."

"And there you are acting foolish again. Just don't blame me when a cyborg is ripping your head off of your shoulders and stomping the rest of your body into the ground. I'm sure I'll be joining you anyway."

Letting out a laugh and shaking his head, Deadblood replied with, "If it comes to that, I'll definitely take the blame."

"I'm sure," Sheri answered shortly as she rolled her eyes, taking out her phone before sitting down, appearing to text someone and effectively ignoring Deadblood.