The Wyatt Family song "Broken out in love" plays quietly in the backround

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Dusty Wyatt is sitting in his rocking chair in a unknown location, the only light being provided by a lit lantern being held by the mysterious man in the horse's head mask. Bats can be heard flapping around in the shadows and just as they settle, Dusty Wyatt gives his thoughts on recent events here in XWF and his upcoming match against The Gladiator.

Dusty let's off a little chuckle as he pulls the Ark of Covenant title from under the chair.

*Dusty Wyatt*
Brothers, I sit here before you today, not only a man, but a man holding gold. It took me one attempt, ONE maaaannn, to take this precious piece of gold from that hillbilly hating negro Swagmire, in no time at all, I fooled him, I just like I got all you fooled maaaannn. You see, this past week at Warfare, did I win?...no. BUT...

Wyatt leans forward on his rocking chair. Dropping the gold to emphasise his point that titles do not matter to this man, that truths are more important than anything.

*Dusty Wyatt*
...Did I lose? No, no I didn't lose mayne. Sure, Romulus Winter's took advantage of a situation, I situation I had created, a situation I should of seen coming. But trust me, i will not underestimate any single being here again. I proved what I need to on Wednesday, and I will do so again mayne. This...this Gladiator, who you have thrust upon me will feel the wrath of my venomous tongue, and in the ring I will prove that not only does Sister Abigail live on, but so does Brother Bray. This upcoming Wednesday, The Gladiator won't be around anymore. I will dispose of him in a manner that makes the beating the NWO gave him look like a little bitty game of chequers.

Wyatt takes the lantern from the mystery man in the mask, and just before he blows it out...

*Dusty Wyatt*
Little Rock...We're coming.