"We were robbed!" cried Seth as he stormed around the ring angrily. Ambrose staggered around as well, looking a hairs breadth away from a sychotic break as he tilted his head to the side and mumbled to himself. Reigns, ever the rock of the Shield, stood with his arms crossed, working up the courage to do what he knew he needed to do.

"They didn't fucking show up. Show the fuck up!" Ambrose chanted, marching haphazardly away from the mikes.

"Instead of an actual match at Wrestle Mania 30, the Wyatts simply left a sheep in the ring!"

"Injustice." Roman's stable bass rang out.

Rollins ran his hand over his head to calm himself, then sighed. "Okay, we get it. A lot of you don't believe in the shield, but, people out there paid to see The Shield vs. The Wyatts, not The Shield debate the Ethics of Punting a Sheep through the Skull.

"Not Fair, Not fair!" Ambrose wailed.

"In our situation, lesser men would call out the Wyatts now, and demand a rematch. But that is not what we will do. We know who is responsible for their absence, and we know who can deliver them to our hand now." Reigns slowly stalked a path towards the stage through Ambrose's frenzied pacing.

"If the COO doesn't get out here, from wherever he's hiding, I swear by my blood I'll go find him myself." Reigns clenched his jaw. "And he's not gonna like what I do to him once I find him."

The crowd ooohed at Roman's threat, then Hunter's music hit. The titantron showed Hunter in an undisclosed location.

"Oooh, i'm soooo scared. I'm quaking in my boots! The little longhaired boy is gonna storm the Bastille to give the people what they paid to see!" Hunter taunted in a high tenor.

"How ironic, when one of your first actions as employees of this company, was to change the CM Punk vs John Cena vs Ryback match to a CM Punk vs John Cena match. A match that the same wwe universe paid to see. But did you care? no." Hunter stood from his desk, looking down, murmured,"Don't censor me", then looked out where Roman stood. "You and your little band of rejects didn't give a Fuck!" he ended with a yell. The audience Ooohed a bit at Hunter's yelled profanity.

"You dare to call me out. I have to go down four levels just to talk to the guy that signs your checks. the only person higher up in this company is Vince MacMahon himself." Hunter spoke with an eerily calm tone as he sat back down.

"You calling me out doesn't show how courageous you are, it shows how stupid you are. You just got here from developmental. You have no experience whatsoever. the only reason I signed off on you was The Rock wouldn't do Wrestlemania 29 without you on the roster. You have no place here. So if you call me out again, you talentless little ant, I will personally shave your head clean, and feed you your own hair. There is no way you are getting any sort of a match tonight. In fact, I am hereby authorizing security to toss you out of my arena and off all of my busses."

Reigns looked as if he was about to speak, but hunter interrupted. "Any last words, Joseph? Good luck explaining to your daughter why her bald daddy has no job. But before you seal your fate forever, What was it you wanted to say?" The crowd booed hunter, and reigns dropped the microphone. Hunter cupped his ear and chuckled as security hauled Reigns away.

"Where are your brothers now, Joseph?" Hunter asked as the titantron hung up the video. Reigns looked to wards the ring, where Ambrose and Rollins stood quietly. A piece of his heart cracked as he passed through the doors. Maybe he was all alone again.