Oswald is seen smirking as he sits in his office in his mansion, his right leg crossing over the knee and thigh of the left as he sits in the luxurious chair.

"When you have everything, then what does it mean to be average?

Just ask Blade and Hixx.

These two are as mid as you can be, if you ask me. Just as I proved with Reggie and Summer, when people who are nothing more than gnats, insects that annoy and destroy roots. Well, they found out that this plant is like a sundew. I exist to eat these creatures. Keep feeding me these imbeciles, and I will keep getting stronger.

The Statue of Liberty says 'give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free'. Well, give me your weak, your poorly skilled, your inept roster yearning to be executed.

I am the XWF's Executioner. I am the XWF's remnant of a time long forgotten, always coming back to shred these... 'wrestlers'. The only title I care about, is when these two see me in the future, if they even have one here that is, and that title? That moniker? The honorific they will use after March Madness?

Lord.

Because this loss is going to do exactly that, lord over their psyche. It's going to ruin them inside, while I tenderize their physical as I destroy their egos.

At March Madness, I don't care if this match goes from normal tag rules, to a Texas Tornado match. Where both of them work together against me, with the rules as well. Just means more pain to make them suffer through.

I don't care about your past, but I want you two to understand the future I have for you both, so you can make an informed decision in your present. I plan on dismantling you two, dissecting you both, not literally mind you, I might kill, but there's a strict No Killing policy I agreed to when I came to this company. Just trust me on this: you will beg for mercy. I will not grant it. You will be up to your eyeballs in medical debt, much like I put Thias into.

And much like him, because I will gladly pay for your debts, but your lives will belong to me until you pay it back. Just know these things ahead of time, to make an informed decision before this is taken further. Back out, double down, it matters not. Because I'm going to wreck you like I-"

He smirked softly

"I will not finish that sentence. Think about what I was going to say, you'll finish it for yourself."

He moved to stand, grinning like a Cheshire Cat.

"So, what say you both? Are you two ready to take on the XWF's Monster? Are you man or woman, enough to step up to me and think you have a shot at the man holding an ax above your necks?

Because if you do..."

His grin turned serious, as he sneered

"You better not fucking miss."

---

After the triple threat at Centurion's 25th on Anarchy.

Oz is seen in his private jet, smiling and looking to his wife and daughter, raising a glass to them both as they did so in kind, with all three sipping while also aerating the alcohol in their glasses. After the sip, he spoke.

"Child's play, you two. I told them what would happen, I delivered. Now they're giving me another meal of two people I could not care less about."

Fuzen chuckled

"Well, I guess when we get home we'll have the students work with you. It'll give them some training too. Have them work as tag partners against a larger foe. Who knows? Maybe the next people signed to the XWF will be our students? We have to prepare them for anything, since the XWF is goddamn weird."

Oz chuckled, Fuzen and Alysia giggled

"Indeed. I would know how weird this company can be. Shapeshifters, magic people, hunters, vampires, CLOWNS? The XWF is absolutely crazy, and I wouldn't have it any other way, y'know?"

The two nodded as Alysia spoke

"I am glad you're taking it easier, sweetheart. February seemed so jam packed full of people for you. Must've been enjoyable while it lasted."

He nodded

"Of course it was enjoyable. I might return to this at a later date. For now, I'll give them instructions that I don't want to go back to 3 matches for a couple months. Hell, I was planning on taking March off. Until I remembered that I always work in March. I never skip it unless I get injured. Hell, I doubt even then I'd just come through. Because when I'm in a match, I no longer think about my pains.

I think about how much suffering I will inflict on them."

He sighed

"I do hope you two enjoyed Atlantic City. I enjoyed the hotel gyms."

He laughed, since he had to workout to maintain his look and keep his strength up. Fuzen spoke up:

"I had fun at the casinos! Played a lot of blackjack, some roulette. Overall, pops? I only lost like, a couple hundred my first time gambling."

He nodded as he looked to his wife

"And what about you, beloved?"

She held up a hand bag and a gift bag

"Got a few things that were limited time only and some items aren't appropriate to talk about with our child present, Ozzy."

The three laughed

"She's an adult, Alysia. We're all adults here, okay? Look, Fuzen. We fuck. Okay? Sorry to break it to you. Us old people fuck."

Fuzen laughed and shook her head

"Ewwwww! Dad! That's disgusting!"

He smirked at her while she returned in kind as the camera fade to black with the three laughing.