SLATE!

As Anarchy Rulz continues we see Xander Slate and Reece Ortiz both celebrating their victory with some champagne.

Xander Slate
Thank goodness, the bitch is gone!

Reece Ortiz
Hell yeah.

The two of them share a toast before gulping down the beverage. Ortiz then looks at his phone while Xander refills his glass.

Reece Ortiz
Uh, have you read this tweet?

Xander looks over at Reece's phone and his eyes widen at Brody Halleck's tweet a few minutes ago stating "Just got in, where you at Dirty Heel?". As he finishes reading it, the two of them hear the big mans voice echoing down the hall.

Brody Halleck
SLATE!!!!!!

Xander Slate
Oh shit....

Reece Ortiz
You heard what he did to Borton right?

Xander sets down his glass and pokes his head out of the door to see Brody at the end of the hall, quickly turning his head to spot him.

Xander Slate
Goddamn...

Brody starts to run towards him as he quickly shuts and locks the door. Reece getting up as well knowing how dangerous a fresh and angry Brody Halleck can be, especially with the two of them being worn down from their match earlier.

Brody Halleck
Open up pussy!

Brody bangs on the door but of course Xander doesn't open. So he shrugs, backs up, and kicks the door in, knocking Xander backwards onto the floor. Reece swings on him but Brody catches his fist, grabs him by the back of the head and launches him head first into the lockers. At this point, Xander gets back up but instead of fighting, he holds his hands out trying to calm the big man.

Xander Slate
Brody look, just calm down alright. Calm down, you....you want money? Is that what you want? You're all about the green right?

Brody stands there with his fists clenched as Xander stumbles around in his back pocket to pull out his wallet and pull a wad of cash out. He then without hesitation, hands it to Brody who looks at it and puts it in his pocket. However, he then continues moving forward.

Xander Slate
Woah woah woah, I just paid you off man what the hell!

Brody Halleck
You're light! I'd be making bank with that champions paycheck!

Xander Slate
Okay...okay....OKAY.....

Xander slides over to his bag and pulls out his check book. He then writes it out and tears the check off, handing it to Brody who eyes the numbers.

Xander Slate
Are we good?

Brody Halleck
Double it.

He flicks the check back to Xander who sighs in frustration, but is in no mood in getting injured at the top of his championship reign and the new era on Genesis after Cass. So he tears off another check and doubles the numbers before handing it to Brody.

Brody Halleck
Heh, see you next week.

And with that, Brody leaves while Xander looks over at Reece who's just now recovering from the attack.

Xander Slate
I hate that guy.