Bobby zi sat a what looked to be a bar, the camera filming from the the bartender's point of view. In the background, people milled about talking and laughing as if there was no promo being filmed in their midst however, the background noise was notably more quiet than would a normal night in a bar would produce..

ZI himself, wore his trenchcoat over a black nylon t-shirt. He smirked at the camera and sipped on a beer...

"See Mastermind, every single word that comes from my mouth isnt Just Trash, its prophetic too, I Just show the whole world what i'm really capable of, another dominance of SA over kiwi.... But now Take that Sa vs Kiwi beef aside man, i'm here to help you, i know as you are in downspiral of late nobody stands In your side, Even your delusions dont want anything to do with you anymore, but you hold them tightly that they cannot go.... but the thing is am willing to give you a shot for my title son , but since then if you cant wait something to have, I got this for ya... "

Zi grabs his something from his bag and Flashes it to the screen...

I Crushed MASTERMIND's Mind

Scene fades to black...!

Former 2× X-treme ChampIon