*¤* IN THE BACK...the camera enters the DX locker room where HHH and Chyna are celebrating with Mr. Ass for his Intercontinental Title victory...*¤*
Chyna: Great job out there tonight Billy!
HHH: Yeah, great job bud.
Mr. Ass: Well I couldn't have done it without Chyna here.
HHH: Hey! Angle got what he deserved!
Chyna: You're damn right he did.
*¤* The three laugh hysterically as Chyna reenacts the scene with her low blowing Kurt Angle.*¤*
Mr. Ass: It's great to have gold back at home here in D-Generation X.
HHH: And after the next match, all three of us will have what we deserve...shining gold around our waists and all around this locker room!
*¤* They cheer and congratulate Mr. Ass some more. Chyna is lacing up her boots for their match which is up next. Someone knocks and slides a piece of paper with a message on it under the door. All three look confused and Mr. Ass walks over and picks it up...*¤*
Mr. Ass: Uh...Hunter...It's for you.
*¤* Mr. Ass reluctantly gives the piece of paper to Triple H. The camera gets a quick glance at it...there's no handwriting. It's made like a ransom note...letters cut out of magazines and newspapers cut and pasted together...*¤*
HHH: (reading aloud) "To Hunter: YoU wiLL gEt YoUrs On rAW WheN YoU bEComE tHE HUnTeD..."
*¤* The three members of DX look at each other with confused expressions on their faces.*¤*
HHH: What the...
Chyna: Who's it from?
HHH: There's no signature...it's like a ransom note. There's no way to find out who sent me this.
Mr. Ass: Who could it be from!?
HHH: Beats me.
*¤* The three stand there amazed and shocked. Chyna glances at the clock on the wall.*¤*
Chyna: Hunter! We've got to go! Our match is up next!
Mr. Ass: Good luck you guys! I've got your back if anything weird starts to happen...
HHH: Thanks man, see ya' after the match and all three of us can celebrate.
*¤* HHH drops the note on a nearby table. He and Chyna then rush out of the locker room. Mr. Ass stares at the letter as the camera cuts back to the arena...*¤*

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