The camera turns on to the sound of fists hitting a punching bag in total darkness. Suddenly a crew member looking for Def-jam turns on the lights to see Def-jam punching fiercely at a punching bag in the center of the ring. Pieces from shattered tables and broken ladders lay across the floor. Def-jam notices the Camera before the crewman can speak and walks up to him.
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Def-jam: Hack3r. I promise to defend this belt with every ounce of energy in my body. There is no way in hell I will let us leave here in anyway but a stretcher. You think you're hardcore enough to defeat me then bring it. Your British mistake. I....
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The Crewman taps him on the shoulder and whispers in his ear.
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Def-jam: They're here? Holy &^*& why didn't you say something sooner?!?
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He runs off into the hallway as the camera fades out.
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Def-jam: Hack3r. I promise to defend this belt with every ounce of energy in my body. There is no way in hell I will let us leave here in anyway but a stretcher. You think you're hardcore enough to defeat me then bring it. Your British mistake. I....
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The Crewman taps him on the shoulder and whispers in his ear.
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Def-jam: They're here? Holy &^*& why didn't you say something sooner?!?
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He runs off into the hallway as the camera fades out.
