August is seen walking down the halls of the CWF locker room the day after Evolution. He is slightly limping when backstage commentator Tara Robinson walks up to him and gets his attention.
Tara Robinson: Hi. August. I was wondering if I could talk to you about your loss to Mad Dog Murphy and Mike Munson.
August Frost: Wow, really kicking me when I'm down. But sure. What's up.
Tara Robinson: It was just announced that you will be in another Triple Threat match at the PPV Hostile Intentions against Jace LaRose and the man that attacked you after your match, Mad Dog Murphy. Are you O.K. for the PPV? Mad Dog Murphy made you bleed after your match.
August rubs the back of his neck and thinks about the question.
August Frost: You think with the way I look and the way I dress that this was the first time someone busted open mouth? Nah. But I'm still pretty ain't i? The boy still looks good, don't he?
August laughs but then winces at the pain from the beatdown.
August Frost: Yeah, Mad Dog beat my ass. Yeah he bloodied me. But I come from the North End of Halifax. Sure it's not Harlem, or Compton or Detroit. It's not even Tallahassee. But it can be a rough neighborhood. It's not the first I've gotten my ass kicked and I'm guessing it won't be the last. I ain't even mad about that. Im mad that I was stupid. I thought, "I'll roll out of the ring, take a breather, get my shit together and come back and win the match." But while I was having that little siesta, Munson took the advantage to pin Mad Dog. It was a rookie mistake on my part and yeah Mad Dog beat me up, but he couldn't beat me up as bad as I'm sitting here beating myself up.
August lowers his head and takes a deep breath.
August Frost: I may be young but I watch tons of wrestling, and I don't want to sound generic, but I just gotta dust myself off and take the loss as a learning experience. Understand how and why i screwed up and not do that again. And that starts at Hostile Takeover. I get another chance at Mad Dog. But it won't be that simple as I find myself in another Triple Threat Match. Now I don't want to be that guy, but the way I see it, this is August Frost vs. Mad Dog Murphy one on one with another person added in. Jace LaRose is the other person. Jace, my man, you're a fellow Canuck but this isn't about national pleasantries. You're in the wrong place at the wrong time. Stay out of my way, alright? This has nothing to do with you. I want to get Mad Dog in my grasp and I ain't gonna let you take that away from me. Besides, you're 0-4 here so I don't think you'll be much to worry about. I'm not saying it...them's the facts. If I have to jump your ass to get to Mad Dog, then so be it, but I'd rather just get the job done. Quick and dirty, you know?
August winks at Tara and smirks
August Frost: That sounds cocky, but it's true. I don't want to seem ungrateful. I love the fact that only my 2nd match is on a PPV. It's great. But Jace LaRose, again....Stay out of my way. And Mad Dog, this is not going to be a repeat of last night. It's not. But you can both think you're going to beat me. The young, small rooke who doesn't belong. But sometimes...people can surprise you. Thanks for the questions, Tara. Oh by the way..call me.
August winks at Tara, smiles and walks away.