Superpower XI Matchmaking

[Jinpo]

Cargo was estactic because of the fact that he now had a title shot at the next pay-per-view. He was walking into Burter's office to thank him when he overheard . . .

"That call was bullshit and we both know it."

""It might not be for a title shot-"

""Who cares. I just want to see that bitch bleed."

The Namekian shoved the door open only to meet with an impediment. As he stepped through the doorway, he saw "R-Dawg" holding his head. Blood began to trickle down the saiyan's forehead.

"What do you mean bullshit?" he replied smirking, "I beat you fair and square. I did'nt cheat, did I? The ref counted to three didn't he? Oh wait. I've figured out the problem. You can't count to three, can you?" All present could see the fury building within Reijin. "Well, you've inspired me. Let's have a match where no one needs to count anything. We'll have a First Blood Match and trust me, you'll be the bitch who bleeds." Both wrestlers turned towards Burter to confirm the match . . .