“Oh hey, guys!” From up the ramp, the booming voice of the CW resident King took to the PA. Deadblood looked up the ramp at him as he waved down to the ring, a huge grin on his face. “I’m gonna be right back, but in the mean time you two keep... wrestling? Is that what you guys are calling it? You both kind of suck, to be fair. Sorry.” Gojinn shrugged and walked off stage into the back, prompting a huge cry from the audience, as if he’d left permanently. DB stared in confusion, shouting out for him to come back and do his job. He slowly turns back, seeing Darkspade still down. Just then the crowd yells out, drawing Deadblood’s attention to the stage again. His eyes lock onto Gojinn, who reemerges with a small round table rolling alongside him. He pulls the folded legs out and lifts it, setting it down on them before disappearing again. Deadblood tilts his head in confusion and then shakes it off, climbing the turnbuckle slowly. He needs this title down and then he can try to escape with the other one, already down on the outside.

He makes it to the middle rope and reaches up, desperately trying to reach it in a weakened state. As he does, cheers erupt yet again, drawing DB’s attention up the ramp to Gojinn, who reemerges, this time, with two gorgeous women, several chairs and a bottle. Gojinn sets out the chairs for the beautiful women and then sits himself, cracking the bottle open and tilting his head back, lifting the bottle high and tilting it so it poured like a fountain down into his mouth. After swallowing the first few mouthfuls of slightly tinted liquid, he shakes his head and lowers the bottle, liquid dripping along both sides of his face. “That’s great stuff! I needed a drink guys, and since you’re still busy, we’re just gonna hang out here and wait for you to eventually get done hugging it out down there. Ladies, the game is strip poker! This handle of rum is for everyone, so drink up!” The crowd exploded into cheers as the women smiled devilishly. Gojinn smirked and pulled a pack of cards out, shuffling them up as he stares down at the ring, his eyes locking with DB’s, his smile fading into a death look.

It was then, that Deadblood’s eyes went wide, his arms flailed, and his body was smashed down into the center of the ring with a powerbomb from Spade!!! Spade stumbled a few steps and collapsed alongside his enemy, the last of his energy expended to stop DB in his tracks before he could win!!! Meanwhile, Gojinn smiled now, chuckling to himself as he took another swig of rum, dealing the cards. Each of the ladies leaned over one at a time, kissing the referee passionately before leaning back in their chairs and crossing their legs seductively, picking up their cards to play….