The camera pans in on Fallen and Finn walking into the airport from the limo. Fallen hands Finn his bags and turns towards the camera. His long black duster sways in the breeze as he pulls off his black hat and twirls it in his hands. His long black hair hangs in front of his face.

Fallen- Well Shakir...Curt... the time is fast approaching and with it our matches. Heck son I am even bringing m apprentice Finn to watch as I beat not just one of you but then turn around and show you what a real champion is and take on both of you in a tag team match. See Curt if you think I am scared of facing you, You just dont know how short your champion reign is gonna be.

He turns and smiles under his mask. He pulls out a smoke and lights up as he exhales a cloud of smoke he turns back to the camera.

Steven 'Fallen' Angel- And then like a REAL champion I am gonna turn around and beat you and shakir in our tag match so the Sons of Anarchy retain their tag gold. As what do you plan on doing to try and stop us? Hell boys I bet Dragon could take yall by hisself!! But no matter what it will be bloody, There will be PAIN, YOU WILL KNOW FEAR!!!! Just remember boys we are by no way close ta being done!! SO trust I will be seeing you both real soon!! And not even yer false god Senester can save all from the beating you two are gonna recieve! The Sons of Anarchy are ready ladies are you?

Turning he flicks his smoke away as he puts on his hat and walks off into the airport.