Mason Prince sat in the barber's chair, about to get the split ends trimmed from his black hair. Suddenly, he feels cold breath on the back of his neck, and a blade right on his juggular...then...

"Hello.....Mason..."

The voice belongs to Cain. He slowly turned to look around, but then felt a hand on the nap of his neck and another on his belt.

CRASH!!!!

Mason finds himself being flung through the barber shop window, hitting the ground hard with his left elbow. Cain hops the the window and applies the Cross face to the young champion, a referee dropping down to ask him...

"Do you give up?"

Cain wrenches on his shoulder aND elbow hard....

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Mason slides his legs back, pushes back onto Cain and gets him into a bridge for a second, and rolls back through, reversing it into a cross armbar before transitioning into a kimura lock. Wrenching on it a bunch of times, he leaps away.

"19-0! THE GREATEST STREAK CONTINUES!"