We see B.O.B. D, celebrating backstage with the Xtreme Championship.

"Winning a Title belt in the Main Event of Warfare!" D pulls out a bottle of champagne. "How many times did Big D do that?! Zip, nadda! I've already done more since associating with B.O.B. than I EVER did fighting them. The name 'D' is finally something more than an immature dick joke, the name 'D' will, once again, brandish an XWF Championship! And it's gonna be my longest, my greatest, and for DAMN SURE my most entertaining reign ever!!!!"

B.O.B. D pulls a couple of glasses from out of nowhere and holds one up for the camera.

"Here's to you, N.K.W.C.; gotta respect a man with initials for a name. For being a war criminal, you're alright!"

D dinks the glass against the camera lens, before popping the bottle and shooting it's contents everywhere.

"Now, where're my boys at?"