The camera turns on to a scene of Griffin wearing a suit standing alone in the empire room. The screen behind him is turned off and he is sitting at the head of the table. "Last night I had my debut match here in XWF. Mystica and I fought hard and put on a hella good show, but in the end he won the x-treme championship. More than that, he won my respect, I thought he was too full of himself to appreciate what it means to be a superstar, but I was wrong. He earned my respect and I hope I earned his. So what now? I don't know XWF's policy on rematches for titles, but Mystica I'm asking you, wrestler to wrestler, to let us wow the crowd again, and give me a shot at that title. Not now, you have to worry about Swagmire and the whole fed gunning for you. And i have Cain to deal with plus at somepoint I have to fight for my very name. But one day I will come to you and ask for a rematch, I hope you'll give me that chance. I would have been damn proud to have seen you in XCW, and I would be proud if you would be a part of the Empire. I'm Griffin, I'm XCW born and raised, but you, at least last night, were better than me." Griffin turns the chair away from the camera as it fades to black.