::As the camera shifts away from the foreboding scene, it catches sight of Kelsia’s Dodge Ram pulling into a parking spot at the back of the arena. As it shuts off the doors open and Kelsia, still in the pink tank top and tight black jeans, steps out with a duffel bag over her shoulder.  Uria gets out of the other side of the truck and walks beside her, both making their way to the arena’s back entrance.  They pass a few fans without recognizing their attempts to gain their attention, making their way into the locker room area.  They pass a few of the other wrestlers, Voland and Ryan Stevens respectively.  Uria gives them a glance but says nothing, and almost walks into the door of Kelsia’s locker room when she moves to close it before he can make his way in.  He takes a step back with a smirk and she pokes her head out the cracked door to speak, a hand on his chest.:: 

Kelsia: "Now, now Mr. Kane, I have to have my privacy.  There is going to be too much silky skin revealed for your heart to take, so you better stay out here wile I get ready, okay?"

::Before Uria has a chance to respond  Kelsia shuts the door on him and leaves him standing there with a smirk on his face.  Turning to the camera, he speaks.:: 

Uria:  "Alexa, Phoenix…I feel sorry for you.  That girl has got some spunk in her tonight.  You’d better be ready to get your pretty little -censored- handed to you."

::As Uria says this he laughs, and the camera cuts back to the front with the announcers standing by.::

 

RJ: “Certainly feels good about their chances, doesn’t he?”

MS: “I just want to know what they’ve been up to…”

RJ: “No, you don’t.”

MS: “Oh, I’m pretty sure I do!”