*Will Neilson looks up at him, he has a smile on his face, but is clutching his breifcase tighter as he is expecting some sort of fight to break out.*Andersen Vega's looking down at Will's hand, and then looks up at Will's face.
Vega: Uh, Well... It was going fine up until you came up to me. Uh, sorry, who're you again? Will Wheaton, is it?
Will: I'm actually quite surprised. I don't even know who the fuck you are, and you somehow near enough know my name. If you didn't catch it before, it's Will Neilson. This right here... *Holds up briefcase and shows it to Vega.* is something you might be familiar with, the Money in the Bank briefcase! Pretty cool isn't it? *Vega looks at it and grabs it off of Neilson, and stares at it for a couple of seconds (just like Rhysy Boy.) before giving it back to Neilson.* Woah slow it man! You can't just be stealing my briefcase from me like that I mea...
*Andersen Vega pushes Will onto the floor and stares down at him, he looks like he is about to fight him, but decides against it by walking away, only after kicking Neilson a quick kick to the ankle. The camera focuses back to Will, he gets up and walks to his locker room and then enters his locker room.*
Will: Jesus Christ, so many people want this briefcase, next thing you know my...
*Will then gets suddenly ambushed by an unknown man. The man, delivers quick and power knees to Neilson's gut, Rhys Haze suddenly runs in and begins to pound in the punches, the unknown man overpowers him and spears him into a locker. The man gets off of Rhys and looks at Will, he takes a strip of paper from his pocket and lays it on Will's chest. The camera zooms in and the paper says "HeLl iS c0mInG. cAn YoU 5tOp 1t?" The camera turns round and it shows Rhys lying by the locker with an image of what appears to be a two boys standing next to each other, their faces are blurred out and in their place is a picture of Will Neilson's face and the face of what seems to be a devil. The man is nowhere to be seen. The camera fades to black as the segment ends.*
Okay... before everyone starts freaking out. The segment at the end involves something that I am planning, don't worry about it.