*Havoc returns and Grimm makes his way to ringside surrounded by a squadron of security guards. He steps into the ring and begins to speak.
"Apparently these gentlemen are to accompany me to prevent things from getting. . .out of hand tonight. That's ok, because at SummerScam I have free reign to do whatever I want."
"Texas Death Match. Grimm. Pig Iron. No belts, no fancy moves. Just two men fighting for blood and glory. Now I know there's been a little confusion as to just what a Texas Death Match entails, so I have brought with me here this definition."
*Grimm pulls a piece of paper out of his pocket and unfolds it. He begins to read from it.
"A no disqualification, no countout match similar to a Last Man Standing match. This match is fought under one fall rules, but the loser of the fall is administered a ten count. If they are able to answer the count, the match continues."
"Pig Iron, in just a little under a week, you're going to sweat. You're going to bleed. You're going to cry. I'm going to punish you. I'm going to take you beyond the limits of human endurance."
"It's rather fitting that Nott Hardy was out here earlier tonight. Because I've been working on a little present for the RDCW. It's called the Grimmlock Version 2. And at SummerScam, I'm going to unleash it for the first time. But not the last."
"Pig Iron, wherever you are right now. Whatever you're doing. I hope you're ready to go places that human beings were not designed to go. Because after SummerScam, things will never be the same again."
"The Dark Days are coming to the RDCW. Abandon all hope."
*Grimm leaves the ring, surrounded by the security guards and returns to the back as we fade out to commercial.
