Lang's just finished up a big workout in his apartment complex's gym. He's heading into the locker room with a towel around his shoulder and he starts to change.

You don't realize what you're getting into Griffin. You and Duke don't even have the slightest clue. Yes, you're the tag team champions and I guess you deserve some recognition for that but this Madness it's all going to change. You've pissed off the wrong man, I don't care how much threats you throw our way or how much eyeliner Duke smears over his ugly face, you're pissing off the wrong guys.

Griffin, I didn't know one man could spew out so much bullshit until I've heard you rambling on about this match. The one mistake your making is doubting us, and even doubting those mormons. This is a match you won't forget, let me tell you why.

Lang, being soar has a little bit of difficulty pulling his shirt over his head but is able to do so with a little bit of effort, he takes a seat on the bench and takes a nice sip of water.

The punishment you're going to receive by my hands is uncanny. I already have this win, you might as well call myself and LJ the tag champs because I'm not losing. This is my first real shot at gold within the XWF, and I came in here wanting no gold, no money, I just wanted to be noticed.

Lang looks up at the camera...

But things change Griff and Sebastian.

I want those tag titles more than anything, MY BLOOD IS QUIVERING AT THE THOUGHT OF HOLDING THOSE TITLES...

Lang moves his hands over his scalp, obviously getting into this, even becoming a little aggressive.

Let's go ahead and dissect the comments you made about me. Yes, we did lose to the church. But if you actually watched the match which I doubt you didn't, it was the Walrus that screwed us over. THE FUCKING WALRUS COST US THE MATCH... I've been screwed out of matches more than once since being here, in fact a referee screwed me over in my debut match. You think these are excuses? I have valid evidence for my claims, but we can just forget about it. It's not going to change what me and LJ are going to do to you?

I honestly don't care what 10 year old insults you throw my way, you can question my intelligence, my integrity, my loyalty, but I don't know how long it will be until you realize we don't give a fuck about what you say. Your word around here has little to no meaning, I don't blame you for not understanding somethings I say you're brain capacity is not enough to comprehend it I suppose.

Lang stops for a moment, nearly fully clothed..

Somethings you say just make me question your mental capacity, it makes me think somewhere in that full grown body lies the mind of a 6 year old little child. Anyways, it doesn't matter whether you're 6, 26, 86, either way I'd still kick your ass for those titles.

Your words about LJ, you can say whatever you want but he's one of the most intelligent people I've met. Anything he does outside of the wrestling world shouldn't be of your concern anyways Griff, he'd still give you a challenge whether he was on some sort of substance or not. You really are stepping out of your boundaries my man, it will be an honour to get in that ring with you and Duke... even with the mormons because we'll be able to showcase why we call ourselves the Extreme Revolution.