Jeff Starxxxx is walking down a corridor. As he scurries down the dimly lit hall a figure, clad in black, appears from the shadows.
Jeff struggles as the figure wraps his arms around his neck and begins to drag him into the shadows from where he came. He tries to call out but can’t, his screams muffled by his assailant.
Just then a door opens and Randal Williams appears, stepping out into the corridor. He sees the feet of his tag team partner disappear as they are dragged round a corner.
Williams runs down the corridor and turns the corner.
Randal: Hey!
Jeff’s attacker sees Williams who is gaining on him quickly. The man struggles to run as Starxxxx is kicking and flailing wildly.
Randal: Let him go!
Williams is sprinting down the corridor now, gaining quickly. The man spots an open door and drags Jeff into a darkened side room. He slams the door closed, locks it and releases Starxxxx.
Jeff turns to face his attacker, looking surprised at what he sees. He is soon met with a massive punch to the face, sending him stumbling backwards into the wall, where he knocks his head hard on the corner of a metal shelf and then slumps to the floor.
Outside the room Randal Williams has reached the door and is shaking the handle, trying to open it. He takes a few steps backwards and then kicks the door hard, breaking the lock as the door swings open. He dashes into the room and sees Jeff on the floor. He quickly looks around the room but there is no sign of anyone else. Then he notices a door that is ajar on the far side of the room.
Williams runs over to the door and peeks his head through. It leads to the car park, and there is no sign of anyone.
Jeff: A… a…
Randal turns back to his partner who is coming to. He runs back to the corridor.
Randal: Hey, Marcus? Anyone? I need some medical help in here!
Williams drops to one knee next to the dazed looking Jeff Starxxxx.
Randal: Hey, Jeff? Can you hear me?
Jeff: Yea, I hear ya.
Starxxxx holds the back of his head, he feels blood and pulls his hand out in front of him to see it.
Jeff: My head… ouch.
Randal: Yea, there’s a doctor on the way to check you out. But did you see who did this?
Jeff: Yea… yea I did.
Starxxxx is obviously very dazed.
Randal: Who was it?
Jeff: It… it was August Joyce.
Randal: Joyce?
Jeff nods, then realises it was a bad idea, holding his head again.
Randal: That rat bastard… He’ll pay for this.
Cameras cut back to ringside.