Reigns Supreme

[Cory]

Michael Cole caught up with Paul Heyman and Roman Reigns, who were in the locker room. Roman Reigns was adjusting his armored vest.

Michael Cole: Paul, your client tonight will face PJ Black in a match on Warfare. What are you and Roman's thoughts about this match?

Heyman looked up from his phone at Cole, with a look of indignance.

Paul Heyman: Tonight, I will be standing ringside as Roman Reigns beats, victimizes, and destroys PJ Black. You see, PJ Black is a man who likes to feel the rush of adrenaline coursing through his veins. He puts his life at risk countless times to feel a high that no drug can reproduce.

Heyman smirked, a crooked grin on his features.

Paul Heyman: Well, then tonight is going to be the thrill of a life time. Because there is no adventure more perilous, more frightening, more life-risking than the prospect of being in the ring with Roman... Reigns.

Roman shrugged and looked up at Cole.

Roman Reigns: PJ Black seems like a cool guy. He seems like a guy I could have a beer with, then jump out of a plane. You see Cole, I respect my opponent until they give me reason not to. Last time I was in the ring with PJ, we had a great match so I still have respect for him. That doesn't mean I'm not going to go out there and put him to sleep with this.

Roman cocked his fist.

Roman Reigns: When all is said and done, I'm looking out for Roman Reigns when the bell rings. So I might have respect for PJ Black, but when we lock up, he may as well be my worst enemy.

Paul Heyman: That's the benefit of hiring me as your mouthpiece, Michael. Roman can sit here and talk nice and friendly about his opponent! He can talk about having a beer with him, and everyone can keep singing kumbaya. It's my job to to tell you what's going to really happen. What's going to REALLY happen is that Roman Reigns is going to destroy PJ Black. He's going to embarrass PJ Black. He's going to VICTIMIZE PJ Black. And then, when the dust settles and the three count has been well... counted, Roman Reigns will put his sizeable boot on PJ Black's chest and have his arm raised in victory. And you.... can believe that.

Roman shook his head with a smirk and walked away from Heyman. Heyman looked up at the camera with a shrug.

Paul Heyman: Uh, you can go now.

Michael Cole and the cameraman shuffled away from the locker room as the scene faded to black.