The broadcast cuts away to a gym. Inside Cappie can be seen in his trunks punching and kicking a punching bag that swings back further and further with each strike. Noticing the camera Cappie looks back as he spits out his mouth guard

JJ I’m not going to repeat what I said the last time I spoke before we went to war.

Cappie unwraps his wrist tape before finally biting it off.

You know I could say again how I need to show I’m better then you. That’s a given. I’m 0-2 against you. Some how I was able to beat everyone in the Advantage except for you!

Clearly getting frustrated Cappie calms himself as he places his hands on his hips.

Sunday is going to be my last shot at beating you. I’m willing to put something up against you JJ. Now I’m not going to risk my career. I’m having a career resurgence. However, what I will put on the line is if I don’t win. JJ. You’ll never hear from me again. I will never challenge you for any title you have. If I can’t beat you at Hell in a Cell I’m not going to challenge you until it’s earned.

Bro. I’ll see you Sunday.

Cappie turns away as he puts his mouth guard and goes back to working on his striking